Storiesonline.net ------- Lady Guinevere by Dark Vision Copyright© 2004 by Dark Vision ------- Description: Follow along as Jenny and her brother learn about life, love and fishing. Codes: MF FF mf ff fant rom 1st teen cons inc bro sis cous bi het swing group exhib voy oral anal mastrb pett ------- ------- Preface I don't really remember just when it all started, but I do know that I just can't resist the urges I feel. You see I am an exhibitionist and a bit of a voyeur, well okay, I am a voyeur. I can't help it. Whenever I have an opportunity to see someone in various states of undress, I jump at it, not to mention allowing myself to be seen. My earliest memories go back to when I was only eight or nine years old. I was forever trying to peek under the other's girls' skirts and see if I could see their panties. It all seemed normal at the time; I mean they were peeking too, weren't they? Don't all kids have a curiosity about such things? Don't all girls wonder if their friends are wearing nicer panties than they have on, or if they have bigger boobs? Well, I did, and in fact, I still do. Sex is something that I also truly enjoy, although my ventures into it, other than with myself, lagged behind my voyeurism and exhibitionism by a few years. I just turned nineteen and life is great for me. If there were anything I'd do over, it would be... Never mind, maybe I'll tell you later. In an effort to tell you about my escapades, I'm writing the following. I realize the dialog isn't exact, but it's close... close enough to get my point across. I really wish I had started keeping a diary in my younger years, but I didn't. It would be fun to read what actually happened as I grew up, rather than my recollections. Nonetheless, here it goes! Oh, there's one other thing I should mention. I was blessed with the most understanding parents any kid could ever have. It was always easy for me to talk with my mom and she never told me that I was a slut, a bad girl, or anything else like that, when I asked about sex or other things. If I asked her a direct question, I got a direct answer. Sometimes, she offered more information than I really wanted, but looking back, I'm glad she did. I was allowed to grow up without feeling that my sexual development was abnormal or wrong. I learned that touching myself was okay and, in fact, Mom encouraged it. I also learned that just because I had certain feelings or thoughts, there was nothing wrong with me. Oh well, enough of that for now... here we go. ------- Disclaimer This is a copyrighted work and the intellectual property of the author. Any reposting or reproduction is strictly prohibited without the express written permission of the author. ©2001 - 2004 By: Dark Vision. The contents of this story are fictitious. Any similarity to persons alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story contains descriptions of sex, including sex between family members. It is intended for adults only. If you are offended by material of this nature, are under the legal age in your location to read this material, or it is illegal for you to possess this material, go no further. The author may be contacted at Darkvision29@hotmail.com ------- Author's Notes: I would like to thank Terry S, Heatherlee and Bert for their help in editing and providing guidance in writing this story. ------- Chapter 1 I still have vivid memories of my first trip to camp with the Scouts. A cabin full of girls, all within a couple of years in age, I was about nine at the time, dressing and undressing in front of each other. The first nights of camp, most of the girls including me, were a little shy. We would try to change our clothes without being seen by the others, and some even went into the bathroom. By the third night, my modesty gave way to speed and convenience. Instead of huddling in the corner next to my bunk, I just changed. I noticed that some of the other girls had also loosened up a little and soon I was treated to the sight of naked bodies. I remember checking out each and every girl that would give me the chance. Almost all of the girls looked just about like I did when naked. Some were bigger than me, some smaller, but we all lacked boobs and sported hairless mons. My first view of adult breasts, other than my mom's and they really don't count, was one of the counselors. She was a senior scout, about sixteen or seventeen I think, and was much more developed than the rest of us. I will never forget seeing her pull her tee shirt over her head and seeing her black bra. Mom wears bras, but at the time I could only recall seeing her in white ones. This one was black and much different than any that my mom had, or at least that I had seen on her. Anyway, I couldn't keep my eyes from staring at her. I would try to look away, but as if they had a mind of their own, my eyes would dart back at the girl. When she reached behind her back, unfastened the bra, and let it slide down her arms, I gasped! I was sure she could hear me so I quickly turned away, but my eyes were instantly drawn back. She bent over at the waist to pick up her nightgown from her bag, and I could clearly see her boobs hanging from her chest, okay, maybe they weren't hanging, but they looked big to me. In retrospect, they weren't all that big, but at my age, the sight of a girl's boobs was exciting and I thought they were huge. I remember thinking that I hoped that mine would be that big someday. With her nightgown sitting on her bed next to her, she undid her jeans and pulled them down. You have no idea how surprised I was to see that her panties were black like her bra. I wish I could remember her name, but I can't. She stood a couple of bunks over from mine dressed only in a pair of black panties, and her socks. From my vantage point I couldn't see her front, but I could tell that the panties were nothing like mine, nor any I had ever seen except in magazines or the Sears catalog. They had thin bands of elastic that connected the front to the back; later I learned they were bikinis. My first experience quickly came to an end when she put her nightgown over her head and let it fall, the hem stopping at her knees. She adjusted the cotton gown and then climbed into bed. I turned my back to her, removed my shirt and jeans, put my pajamas on over my white cotton panties and tee shirt, and then I too climbed into bed. I had trouble falling asleep that night as I replayed the sight over and over in my mind. I remember I couldn't help but wonder if she had any hair down there, you know. That night, while I lay in my bunk, I touched myself for the first time. I guess I didn't really know what I was doing, or what to expect, but the feeling was, well, it was wonderful. My fingers rubbed lightly on my mons, through my cotton panties and my nightshirt, as if someone else was controlling them. I don't think I had an orgasm, or anything like it, but it did feel good. The rest of camp was uneventful compared to that night. Oh I saw the girls my own age a lot of times, but never the older girl. I tried to catch her again, but I was never successful. Camp ended and I went home. Back to the everyday, normal, life of a girl my age. Dad went to work each morning and Mom worked around the house. My brother and I fought, like any other siblings, and drove Mom nuts. For the next two years things went along pretty smoothly. Don't get me wrong; my interest in peeking at other people was still strong, maybe even a little stronger. Up until I was twelve I was mainly interested in other girls. Boys were a scourge and of no interest to me. I spent a lot of time trying to catch Mom in various states of undress, walking into her bedroom without knocking, or complaining that I just had to use her bathroom, because my brother was in ours, when she was in the shower. On one such occasion, I went into the bathroom and while I was sitting on the pot, noticed a small white string dangling between my mother's legs. When I asked her about it, she wrapped a towel around her, tucked the corner between her ample breasts and proceeded to explain some of the facts of life. I was in a state of shock and disbelief when she was finished, after all, all I wanted was to know about the string. That summer, I was blessed with my first period. It came on a warm sunny Florida day, while I was swimming at my girlfriend's house. She and I were splashing around in the warm pool when she drew attention to the pink water that was around my bottom. I had been feeling poorly that day, stomach-cramps and all, but I had no idea why... now I knew! I climbed out of the pool, wrapped a towel around my waist, and ran home crying. When I got into the house and found Mom, she hugged me and said something about being a woman now. After she calmed me down and convinced me everything was normal. She led me into the bathroom, told me to shower, and said she would be right back. When I got out of the shower, Mom was waiting for me. In one hand she held a pair of clean white cotton panties, in the other, something I had never seen before. Mom helped me dry off and showed me how to stick the thick pad in the gusset of my panties and adjust it. She told me about checking the pad, changing the pad, and the odor that I may experience. For the next four days, I seldom left my bedroom and never left the house. The first two days of my first period, I checked the pad every hour or so, and changed it every other time. Mom asked me how I could have used an entire box of the pads in only two days and when I told her, she couldn't control her laughter. I asked her about tampons, the things with the strings, but she told me that I couldn't use them until I was older. Needless to say, I made it through my "time of the month" unharmed and finally had enough nerve to return to Cindy's house. When I told her about what happened, she laughed and told me she had gotten hers a few months ago. We went swimming again that afternoon, but now I was a woman. I really didn't feel much different than I did before, but somehow things would never be the same. My twelfth year was full of surprises. Not only did I have my first period, but my body began to transform from the chubby little girl I was, into something I wasn't sure I was ready for. My waist began to become a bit more slender and my hips were no longer parallel with my sides. The baby fat, as Mom called it, began to melt away and my body started to take shape, the shape of a girl. Because of my height, I though I looked gangly. The thing that made me the most self-conscious was my breasts. It was like one day I was flat as a board and the next day I woke up with these growths on my chest. I can remember standing in my bedroom, the door tightly locked, and staring at my reflection in the mirror. I bounced on the balls of my feet and watched how my boobs giggled, or at least I thought they did. The other startling discovery I made that year came when I touched my boobs. I was standing in front of the mirror, something that was becoming a habit, and covered them with my hands. I gently squeezed them, feeling their spongy texture, and then it happened. I rubbed the tiny nipples that topped my cone-shaped boobs and it felt like someone gave me a shock. Only the sparks weren't only in my breasts, there was a strange tingle was between my legs too! I immediately pulled my hands away and got dressed, fearing that there was something dreadfully wrong with me. From that point on, at least for a little while, I avoided any and all contact with the small pink bumps. My crotch was another story, I was still rubbing myself down there, and trying to relive the sensation I felt at camp. Up until this point, things were okay for me. Then it happened! Now I don't know if all pre-teen girls are subjected to the embarrassment and humiliation I was that night, but what happened to me was burnt into my brain for a long time to come. We were at the dinner table eating just like we did every night. Mom had prepared meatloaf, potatoes, and corn. School was only a few weeks away and Mom was making a big deal of the fact that my brother and I would be starting middle school that year. Because of when our birthdays fell, my brother and I were is the same grade, despite our difference in age. My dad and brother listened to my mother talking about the classes. Neither of them stopped eating as Mom went on and on, but then it happened. My brother Eddie is eleven months older than I am. He, like all brothers, was a pain and constantly teased me about one thing or another. My parents had Eddie when Mom was seventeen and Dad was nineteen. I loved the month of October, because for thirty days I was the same age as my brother. "Harry," Mom said to my father. "I think Jennifer is going to need a bra this year." I wanted to crawl under the table! How could she say such a thing with my dad and brother sitting at the table? Why couldn't she just have gone out, bought me one and given it to me in private? My eyes filled with tears and I covered my beet-red face with my hands. I was so shocked that I couldn't have talked even if I had wanted to, but there was nothing to say. My mother had just embarrassed me beyond compare, or so I thought at the time. My brother Eddie choked on his food and almost spit what was in his mouth across the table. "What does Jen need a bra for?" Eddie said laughing. "She ain't got no tits." My head snapped up and I was about to scream at my brother when my mother had the audacity to correct his English. "She doesn't have any tits," she said. When my death stare shifted from my brother to Mom, she realized what she had said and tried to make things better. "Oh honey," Mom said, her face flush, "I didn't mean you don't have any breasts, I was only trying to correct your brother's English. Your breasts are just fine." My dad was doing everything he could to keep from laughing. He covered his mouth with his napkin, I'm sure to hide his smile, and looked away. Crying, I pushed my chair away from the table, jumped up, and yelled, "Stop talking about my tits! Just leave me alone!" I ran from the kitchen, went to my room, and locked my door. I threw myself onto my bed and cried out loud. When I heard a knock at my door, I yelled at who ever it was to go away. Mom tried to get me to open my door, but I didn't. For the rest of the night I remained in my bedroom, feeling sorry for myself. Bright and early the next morning Mom was back at my door, knocking and calling my name. "Please open the door, Jenny," she said, in that voice only a mother can have. Knowing I couldn't avoid her forever, I got up from my bed, unlocked the door, and let her in. I was still dressed in the shorts and the sleeveless shirt I was wearing the night before, having cried myself to sleep. When I sat on the edge of my bed, Mom sat next to me, put her arm around my shoulders and pulled me close. "Are you okay now, Jenny?" She asked. Tears began to fill my eyes again and I nodded. "How could you do that to me? Why did you have to talk about my underwear in front of Dad and Eddie? Do you have any idea how embarrassing that was for me?" "I know, sweetie, I'm so sorry. I guess I wasn't thinking about what I was saying." Mom stroked my long, dark-blonde hair, dragging her fingers through it. The ponytail I normally kept my hair in was gone, the scrunchy lost somewhere in my bed. "You know," she said, "getting boobs is just part of growing up. All girls get them at some point; you're just developing a little faster than other girls your age. It seemed to have happened so fast for you I didn't really realize it. If I had, I would have done something sooner." We sat on my bed talking for over an hour. She told me about when she got her first bra and how embarrassed she was when my grandmother took her to the store. I was getting over my melancholy mood when she told me a story that turned my tears to those of laughter rather than sadness. She told me about having to buy a jock strap and cup for my older brother last year so he could play soccer. Not only did she tell me about the trip to the sporting goods store, she told me what the thing was for. Then she gave me another one of those talks, you know, kind of the birds and bees type of talk. She tried to explain the male anatomy and even talked about its function. To tell the truth, it was much more information than I really wanted, at the time anyway. After our talk, Mom told me to get cleaned up, put on some nice clothes and we would go shopping. I showered, dressed in a skirt and blouse and went out to the kitchen. After eating a bowl of cereal and drinking a glass of juice, we were off to the mall. Mom took me to one of the nicer stores at the mall, not the discount stores we usually shopped at. My parents weren't cheap by any stretch; Dad had a great job as a yacht designer and made a real good living. My parents were just thrifty. They couldn't see spending a lot of money on clothing that my brother and I were just going to outgrow. After the day of shopping at the stores we went in, I knew that I would never be satisfied with Kmart again. Mom led me to the lingerie department and we searched the racks for my new underwear. When I found a training bra and showed it to her, she shook her head no. "What's wrong with this?" I asked holding the garment. "Cindy wears one just like it." Mom took it from me, looked it over and returned it to the rack. The training bra was nothing more than a two and a half inch strip of bright white material with shoulder straps. She pulled me by the arm over to a rack of real bras and began to sort through them. I also began to look at the bras, noting that they had formed cups, adjustable shoulder straps and hooks. Some of the hooks were in the back, others between the cups. I continued to look over the selection until Mom, her hand holding several bras, told me to follow her. We went into a dressing area and Mom pointed to a booth. Handing me one of the bras, she told me to go put it on and come back out so she could see it. I glanced around the dressing room, noticing that it was nothing like the ones at the discount stores. It had a row of booths, each with a curtain and chairs in the common area. At one end, a series of mirrors was provided so you could see yourself from every angle. I went into the booth, removed my blouse and put on the bra my mother had given me. It took several minutes to fasten the thing behind my back, but I finally was able to find the small eye with the hook. I put my shirt back on and went out to see Mom. "What do you think, Mom," I said as I pushed my shoulders back to enhance the appearance. Mom chuckled, stepped in front of me and began to unbutton my white blouse. When I asked what she was doing, she said, "I want to see how it fits, Jenny. I can't see a thing through your top." I began to protest but stopped when I saw a woman step out of one of the booths in a lacy pink bra and a pair of shorts. My eyes followed her to the mirrors and watched her as she pulled and twisted the garment over her breasts. When she walked back to the booth, I looked down to see Mom had my blouse open and was pushing it off my shoulders. She completely removed my top, tossed it into a chair, and began to examine the bra and its fit. She pulled at the small buckles on the shoulder straps, shortening them. Much to my surprise, she hooked her fingers into the cups and ran them over the tops of my boobs. "This seems a little snug," she said. "Go and try on this one for me." She gave me another bra and waited for me to go change. I took off the one I was wearing and slipped my arms into the second one. After struggling with the back strap for several moments, I held it in place and went out to get some assistance from my mother. "I can't hook this one," I complained. Mom chuckled again, she seemed to be laughing at me a lot lately, and grabbed the bra from under my arms. She pulled the garment off of me, leaving me nude from the waist up. Mom showed me how to put the bra on with the cups at my back, hook it in front, and then twist it around and put my arms through the shoulder straps. After explaining the process, she unhooked it, pulled it off me again, and told me to try. As I was fiddling with the thing, a girl about my age walked into the dressing area with a woman I assumed was her mom. Instinctively, I folded my arms over my naked chest to hide my breasts from her view. The girl smiled at me, took a bra her mom was holding and went into a booth. "Jenny, Jenny, Jenny," I heard my mom say with that annoying mom laugh. "What are you going to do in physical education? Hide in your locker?" Right at that moment it dawned on me! Physical education, I'm going to be in the seventh grade and I had PE. I knew that, unlike gym class in elementary school, you had to shower and change in a locker room in middle school. My mind became overloaded with the thought of other girls seeing me. Camp was one thing; we were all flat and hairless at camp. Now I had boobs and, of all things, a patch of soft, light colored curls. "Jenny," Mom said, snapping me out of my trance, "are you okay?" "Yes, Mom, I was just thinking." Mom grinned. Not a smile, but a knowing grin. I felt my face begin to warm as I watched her grin give way to a subdued chuckle. How could she know what I was thinking? "You aren't the first twelve year old that had to go to middle school, young lady. Believe it or not, I was twelve once too." "Yeah but," I began. "Yeah but nothing," she said. "When I was your age my boobs weren't half as big as yours. Your grandmother had to buy me a training bra so I would stop crying, not that I needed one." I giggled and said, "Really Mom, what happened?" "I turned fourteen! All of a sudden I went from flat, to stacked. When I went into the ninth grade, I was a thirty-four B. I got snapped so many times in the ninth grade that I thought that there would be a permanent mark across my back." "Snapped?" Mom hooked her finger into the back strap of my bra, pulled back a couple of inches and let it go. The elastic band slapped across my skin, making a loud crack and making me flinch. "Snapped," she giggled. She adjusted the second bra, tested the cups with her fingers and said, "I think we have the right size, you're a twenty-eight A. Go and take this off and we'll go and pick out a few more." When I came out of the booth dressed in my blouse and holding the bra, I saw the other girl with her mom. She was enduring the same punishment, which I had been subjected to. I giggled under my breath as I watched her mom pulling at the bra while she tried in vain the conceal herself. On the way out to the racks of bras, I mustered as much courage as I could and said to Mom, "Do I have to get all white ones?" Again with the grin and chuckle, Mom shook her head no. We searched the racks, first for size, then for style and finally color. Mom pulled out a padded version of the style she liked for me, held it up for my inspection and put it back. "You're not going to need any padding, not for long anyways. Besides, I think a natural look is better, don't you?" I nodded my head, but I had no idea what she was talking about. Boobs were boobs and the difference in how they looked was only size as far as I was concerned. After selecting a couple of white, a light blue flowered and a pink bra, Mom shocked me and took a black one from the rack. She added it to the items in her hand and headed to the panties. My mind shot back to camp and the senior scout with her black bra and panties. I would have never guessed that Mom would pick one out for me. I followed her to the panties and watched as she matched the bras. She was selecting panties that were made of nylon and had lace on them, not the cotton underwear I was so used to. In a bold move, I hunted until I found a pair of black lace panties, cut high on the sides, and handed them to Mom. Mom held up the garment, turned it back and forth several times and added it to the others, this time without a grin or chuckle. When she was finished in the lingerie department, she took me to pick out a few skirts, shorts, and tops. After paying for the items, we headed for home. We pulled into the driveway of our split ranch house and went through the garage into the kitchen. We moved into the house several years ago, after Dad got a new job at one of the bigger yacht builders. The master bedroom, my parents' room, was off the kitchen and dining area. I had to cross the large living room to get to the alcove that had doors to my room, my brother's room, and a bathroom. When standing in the small alcove facing the bathroom, my bedroom was to the right and my brother's to the left. If I wasn't careful and left my door open, Eddie could see into my room from his. I carried my new clothing into my room, dropped the bags on the bed, and called my girlfriend Cindy. "You just have to come over and see what Mom bought me for school, Cindy. I got new clothes and they are so cool." While I waited for Cindy, I cut the tags off my new things and matched the bras with the panties. I placed them carefully on my bed and arranging them as if they were on display. Mom came into my room and watched me for several moments before leaving to start lunch. I sat at the small desk in the corner of my bedroom thinking about the shopping trip, the girl and her mom and my new black undies. I considered changing into one of my new bra and panty sets before Cindy arrived, but decided against it. I heard the front door slam and knew that my brother was home for lunch. I listened for the television and soon music, from one of the video channels, was blaring out of the living room. I went out to watch television and wait for Cindy to arrive, sitting on the floor with my back against the couch. Eddie was sitting sideways in Dad's recliner, his legs dangling over the arm. I picked up a teen magazine and thumbed through the pages, listening to the music. When Mom called to tell us lunch was ready, I closed my magazine and put it back on the floor. Eddie must not have noticed that I had put down the book, because I caught him staring up my skirt. This wasn't the first time I caught him stealing glances at me, he seemed to be doing it all the time, but this is the first time I didn't yell at him. I felt all funny in my stomach and kind of tingled at the thought of my brother looking at my cotton panties under my short skirt. Without saying a word, I got up, very un-lady like I might add, and went into the kitchen. I wondered how my brother would react when he looked under my skirt and saw me in my new panties. After I finished my lunch and put my dishes in the sink, I went back out to the living room. I picked my magazine back up and started to read an article on make-up. I pushed my skirt down between my legs and clamped them closed so there was no way my brother could see up it. While I read, I kept glancing up to see if Eddie was trying to look up my skirt. Each time I peered over the magazine, I could see his eyes darting from the television to me and back. When I heard the doorbell, I jumped up and went to answer it. I invited Cindy in and led her to my bedroom. Once we were both inside, I closed the door. Cindy went over to my bed and stared down at my new clothing, paying careful attention to the bras and panties. She picked up the black one, I knew she would, and held it up by the shoulder straps. "Twenty-eight A," she read from the tag in back. "I didn't know your boobies were that big, Jen." I shrugged my shoulders and giggled as she rubbed the silky nylon material between her thumb and forefinger. She folded the black bra, placed it on the bed and picked up the matching panties. "Your mom is going to let you wear these?" She asked. "She let me buy them," I replied. "I would love to be able to wear these, but my mom still makes me wear dumb old cotton panties. I do have a bra though." Cindy said as she dropped the panties and lifted her shirt. "It's only a training bra, not like your new ones." Blushing slightly and seeing an opportunity to compare my friend's boobs to mine, I said, "You can try mine on if you want to." "Really?" Cindy said, and quickly pulled her tee shirt over her head, followed by her white training bra. I can remember giggling as I watched her try to hook the bra behind her back and telling her what my mom had taught me at the store. I stared at her tiny breasts, as she fastened the bra hooks and twisted it into place; they were much smaller than mine. Her boobs were not much more than exaggerated nipples, the same as mine were only a few months before. Standing in front of my mirror, Cindy looked at how the bra covered her chest and poked at the soft cups. "Too big for me," she said. "My boobies have to grow some more before I can wear something like this." "You don't have to worry," I told Cindy, mimicking my mother. "They will." Cindy took off my new black bra and folded it. She placed it back on the bed and continued looking at my new wardrobe, still topless. I had a little trouble with her lack of shyness, but I did enjoy the view. "Why don't you put one of your bras on so I can see how it looks on you?" Cindy suggested, I considered her request and then began to unbutton my blouse. I picked up my blue flowered bra, slipped it on and fastened it between the lace-trimmed cups. Turning slowly, I modeled the bra for her, allowing her to have a good look and my larger breasts. "That looks hot on you, Jenny, I can't wait to get boobs." Leaving the new bra on, I put my top back on and Cindy also redressed. We left my room, leaving my new things on the bed and went out to the kitchen. After telling my mom we were leaving, Cindy and I headed out into the neighborhood. We walked up to the park that was a little over a block form my house and sat on the swings. We talked about the upcoming school year and, for the first time, boys. After all, we were going to be in middle school now. In our minds, that meant parties and school dances, and maybe even a boyfriend. We sat on the swings, talked for over two hours, and then decided to go home. Over the next few weeks, life was pretty mundane. Get up, swim or hang out with Cindy, eat dinner, watch television, go to bed. In fact, the only thing that was really any different is that Eddie found out I was wearing a bra. Just as Mom had told me, I got snapped. Almost every time the brat walked behind me, he pulled back on my bra strap and snapped it against my back. I, in turn, would spin around and take a swing at him, connecting with his arm half the time. Mom and Dad yelled at us, but it didn't stop either one of us from playing what had turned into a game. Once in a while, I would go without my bra and laugh at my brother when he grabbed and found nothing to snap. School was going to start in two days. Cindy and I had gone to the park to sit on the swings and talk about our favorite subject, boys. We discussed what so and so would look like this year and if you know who was still going with what's her name. That afternoon, Cindy asked me a question that almost made me fall off my perch. "Jen," she said, and then hesitated. "Have you ever seen Eddie naked?" I thought about her question for a few minutes. When was the last time I saw my brother naked? "No, not since we were real young. Why?" "Oh, I was just wondering how big his thing was." "What thing, Cindy? What are you talking about?" "You know," she said pointing to her crotch, "his thing! I wonder how big it is." "I don't know, and I don't care, Cindy." "Okay, I was just wondering." We ended the day and walked home together. I left Cindy at her house and continued down the block to mine. Inside, Mom was fixing dinner and Eddie was watching television, slumped in the chair as usual. As I walked past him, I glanced at his shorts. Cindy's question had raised my curiosity to a new level and now I did wonder about my brother and his thing. That night I lay in bed with visions of the male anatomy running through my head. I remember seeing my brother naked when we used to bathe together, but for the life of me, I couldn't remember exactly what his genitals looked like. My mind conjured up all kinds of images, but I couldn't be sure just what the thing, as Cindy called it, looked like. I thought to myself that it was important to find out, after all, I was in middle school now and I didn't want to look stupid amongst my classmates. ------- Chapter 2 The first day of school was a mad house. All of the seventh graders, me included, got lost at one time or another trying to locate a classroom before the bell sounded. By the end of the third day, I knew my way around the school and avoided being late for any of my classes. For the first half of the year, PE was health class. We were going to learn about hygiene and reproduction, among other things. The first day I had my textbook for the class, I found out what a man's 'penis' looked like. Well, the drawing at least gave me an idea of what one looked like; I wished they had pictures in that book. On the way home from school that day, I showed Cindy the drawing and she spent most of the bus ride reading the descriptive text over and over. The bus let us off at the end of our street and we walked along the edge of the blacktop just like we did every day. "I would sure like to see a boy's penis," Cindy said as we shuffled along, having a little trouble using the new word. "Why, Cindy? According to the book the only thing it does is pee and make babies." "I don't know why, Jen, I just would." I turned up my drive and Cindy headed home. My brother was still at school for soccer practice and Mom was gone. I went into my bedroom, took off my school clothes and sat on my bed to study my health book. As I perused the pages, I discovered another new word, masturbation. The book said that is was normal and that all teens, and most adults, did it. The book didn't go into any detail on how to actually do it, but it did say it was normal. I wondered how I could find out what the book was talking about. At first I decided to ask Mom when she got home, but then thought about the computer. Wearing only my pink bra and matching panties, I went out to the computer in the dining room, turned it on and sat down. That was my first mistake of the day. When the computer was up, I went to the Internet, found the search box and typed in the word. MASTURBATION The computer worked for several seconds and then displayed the hits. I scrolled down to the bottom of the page, reading the descriptions, and then I saw it. At the very bottom of the list it said, 'displaying one through twenty, of over one hundred thousand matches'. I remember thinking that masturbation must be very normal and important to have so much information. I scrolled up to the top of the page, hovered the mouse pointer over the first entry and clicked the button. There is just no way I could ever convey the shock I felt when the first page was displayed. There, before my very young and very naïve eyes, was a picture of a girl with her knees up, her legs spread and her hand in her crotch. Quickly, I looked back over my shoulder to be sure I was alone, and at the same time clicked the back button to get rid of the picture. I went from page to page, seeing much of the same thing. I became totally engrossed in what I found that day on the computer. That was my second mistake. I was studying a picture of a girl with a carrot pushed up inside her vagina, or pussy as I learned that day. I never heard the front door open or my brother drop his books on the coffee table. The only thing that snapped me back to reality, and almost gave me a heart attack, was hearing my brother yell out, "Hey, is anybody home?" In a panic, I clicked off the Internet, jumped out of the chair and raced towards my bedroom. I was so sacred of being discovered looking at the pictures that I never saw Eddie, and ran right into him. When I realized what had happened, I crossed my arms over my bra encased boobs and ran past my startled brother into the safety of my room, swinging the door closed behind me. I paced back and forth, trying to think up an excuse. Then in a brilliant moment, I removed my panties and bra, put on a two-piece swimsuit and went back out into the living room. When Eddie saw me, he began to laugh. "You know, Sis," he said. "That suit doesn't cover as much as your pink undies did." My face turned crimson as I realized that, in my haste, I had grabbed a swimsuit that I used to wear two years ago. A tiny bikini, that was never intended to be worn by a girl with breasts. Looking down, I saw my boobs spilling out of the top and the bottoms barely covering my downy pubic hair. My heart jumped when Eddie added, "I must say that you really look hot in it though." "Thanks," I said half heartedly, and slowly walked back to my room. I took off the suit, tossed it into the wastebasket and put my underwear back on. I pulled a pair of shorts up my trembling legs and snapped them at the waist. I selected a white tank top, put it on and went back out to face the teasing I knew I was going to get. My brother was sitting at the kitchen table drinking a glass of milk. I sat down and waited for him to start making his rude remarks, but he didn't say a word. After several minutes of silence, I decided he was going to let me off the hook this time and not say anything. Our mom came home and asked us if we were finished with our homework. Before she had a chance to tell us to do it, we headed for our rooms and began to study. Mom called us for dinner just as I finished the last of my work. I went out to the table, sat in my chair and waited for Mom to finish putting the food on the table. After dinner, I washed the dishes and Eddie dried. Mom and Dad were in the living room watching television as we did one of the few chores we were asked to do. Once the dishes were dry, we put them into the cupboards. I was kneeling on the floor, putting a pan into the cabinet, when I glanced up and caught Eddie looking down the front of my top. The way I had my arms extended, I knew my tank top was gapping and he could see my bra. I stayed in that position for a few extra seconds, letting my brother look at my boobs down the front of my top. For some reason, I was kind of glad he wanted to look down my shirt. I didn't really know why at the time, but the idea that someone other than me was interested in my boobs was a little exciting. I guess it was because it was kind of nasty, in a good sort of way. When I closed the cupboard door and stood up, he smiled and stepped back. Once our work in the kitchen was complete, we went out to join our parents. I sat on the floor, stretched out and put my chin into my hands to watch television. Eddie sat on the couch and crossed his legs the way boys do, you know, with one ankle resting on the other knee. "What do you want for your birthday, Jenny," Mom asked. I rolled onto my side, propped my head on my hand and almost choked. Right there before my very eyes was my brother, sitting on the couch with his legs crossed and his baggy soccer shorts giving me a view right up to his crotch. I quickly diverted my eyes to Mom and cleared my throat. Now it was my turn to peek. I felt butterflies in my stomach as I thought what was hidden behind the white material of his jockey shorts. I also wondered if he felt that way when he looked down my top. "I don't know, clothes I guess," I said. "How about a new bathing suit," I heard my brother say, causing me to shift my eyes in his direction. He had a big grin on his face, but my eyes didn't linger there, they darted down to the leg opening of his shorts. "Whatever," I replied and rolled onto my back. I picked up my magazine and pretended to read it, but I couldn't help looking at my brother and his gaping shorts. I'm pretty sure he knew what I was doing, because at one point he shifted so I could clearly see the bulge hidden in his underwear. Eddie finally got up and went to his room for the night, leaving me wanting to see more. That night, in the darkness of my bedroom, I decided to find out what the girls in the pictures found so interesting between their legs. I slipped my hand into my panties, for the first time, and toyed with the soft curls of my pubic hair, twisting it around my finger. As my fingers explored, I could feel heat from my crotch and moved my hand lower to find the source. I had been rubbing myself down there for a while now, but always on the outside of what I was wearing. I wasn't prepared for what I discovered when my fingers ventured down between my legs. I was moist, and when I touched a certain spot, I felt the shocks, like the time I touched my nipples, only this time in reverse. This time, I felt it in my boobs and nipples when I probed myself just right. My mind tried to recall what I read in my health book about my privates, but I couldn't think very clearly. My finger slid into my moist flesh and found my opening, the source of the wetness and the heat. I pulled my finger out of the tight indentation I found and it landed on a hard little nub, sending shivers through my entire body. For what seemed like hours, but in reality was only a matter of minutes, I moved my finger from the tiny nub to the opening and back. The speed of my finger quickened as if it had a mind of its own. Soon, I felt the strangest feelings of my life. My stomach quivered and it felt like every nerve in my body was directly connected to my fingertip. Unsure of what was going on, I tried to pull my hand out of my panties, but I couldn't. My finger kept dancing on me and my body began to spasm. What I now know is an orgasm took over my body and brought out such wonderful feelings that I never wanted it to stop. After a few moments, however, it did stop and I pulled my hand out of my now soaking wet panties and let my body relax. I was still feeling small twitches down there as I lay on my back, gasping for air. As my chest rose and fell with my labored breathing, I noticed that my nipples were very sensitive. I could feel them scraping along the material of my pajama top and I pulled the garment away to stop it. I also felt one of my nipples and discovered that is was as hard as if I'd been swimming in cool water. I noticed that my touch sent the shocks down between my legs and caused my body to quiver again. I now understood why teens masturbated, and was planning my next session as I fell asleep. Like all young girls must do, I told Cindy about my discovery the next day. We didn't talk about it too much, but the following day she confirmed that she could obtain the same results, the same way. For the next week, it was the same thing with Cindy and I. One of us would ask the other if they 'did it' the night before, the other would say yes, and we would both giggle. After a while, Cindy and I quit asking each other if we had played with ourselves again, and started to talk more and more about boys. On the night of my thirteenth birthday, Mom and Dad gave me a gold necklace and Eddie gave me a CD of one of the popular bands. For the next month, I was the same age as my brother and I reminded him everyday. When Eddie's birthday came, he got a new bike from our parents and I gave him a book on fishing. He was very quick to inform me that he was older again. Through that winter, I took every advantage to get peeks of my brother, and he did the same to me. I became bolder, leaving my bedroom door ajar when I was dressed in my undies, giving him the opportunity to catch a glimpse of me. By the time the second semester rolled around, I had just about outgrown my bras. My boobs had become rounder and fuller, resembling orange halves on my chest. My nipples were now the size of pencil erasers and very sensitive to my touch. If you can believe it, I actually thought that they looked the way they did because I pulled on them so much. The new semester also brought PE. I was going to have to change in the locker room and shower with the other girls in my class. Up until that point, most of my time was spent at home alone, or with Cindy. Our private education, you know masturbation, hadn't really progressed too much. Oh, we still did it, I for one, did it a lot. It's just that the way I did it and the ultimate results were about the same every time. When I told Mom that I thought my bras may be getting a little small, she led me into my room and told me to remove my top. When she looked at my boobs pushing out of the bra cups, she decided that it was time to go back to the store. That trip was nowhere near as traumatic as the first. She had me try on a couple of new bras, found the right size, thirty B, and we made our selection of new ones. To my surprise, she bought me new panties too. My first day of PE was a real shock. The middle school I went to wasn't all that big, and they combined all of the grades into the same classes. I had girls that were two years older than me in my class. The curriculum for the gym portion of PE was Monday, Wednesday, and Friday in the gym, Tuesday and Thursday in the pool. We had to wear one-piece swimsuits for swimming and shorts and tee shirts for gym. Finally it came, my first time in the locker room. I went to my assigned locker, sat on the bench, and stared at the louvered metal door. Several lockers down from mine was Cindy's locker. Between us were two older girls, both of them in the ninth grade. One of the girls' names was Mary Jo. Listening to them talk in the locker room, I decided they were friends. When Mary Jo and her friend began to undress, I looked over at Cindy. She shrugged her shoulders and started to remove her shirt. I wasn't going to let anyone know just how uncomfortable I was so I too began to undress. We changed into our shorts and tee shirts and headed out of the locker room into the large gym. After forty minutes of running around and playing volleyball, the teacher blew her whistle and sent us into the locker room to shower. I have to tell you, my stomach was tied in knots as I went back to my locker knowing what I had to do next. Taking a led from Mary Jo and her friend, I removed my clothing and walked into the large shower room. The two sidewalls of the long narrow room were lined with showerheads and valves for the water. I chose one next to Cindy, turned on the water, and quickly began to wash. Next to me were Mary Jo and her friend. They chatted as they showered, appearing completely at ease with the fact that they were naked in a room filled with naked girls. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't help scanning the room and looking at the other girls. I noticed that some of the other girls, mostly the ones my age, were doing the same thing. Whenever another girl and I made eye contact, we both quickly glanced away. I was infatuated by the difference in the girls in that shower room. Some had small boobs like Cindy's; others had larger ones like mine, and some of the girls, Mary Jo among them, had huge breasts. Then there was the pubic hair! Short, long, a little, a lot, light, dark, it seemed that each girl was very different from the next. After the shower, I dried off and went back to my locker to get dressed. I overheard Mary Jo talking to her friend about a boy, her boyfriend. She was telling her friend that she and her boyfriend had been caught making out at her house by her mom. She went on to tell the other girl that she had her shirt off and her boyfriend was feeling her up. When she made the next statement, I bumped my head on my locker shelf. I was bent over, my head stuck partway in my locker, picking up my shoes when Mary Jo said, "If my mom would have come home a few minutes later, she would have caught me blowing him!" Her friend said, "No shit, you were going to give him a blowjob? Have you ever done it before?" "I've never tried," Mary Jo said. "That was going to be my first time. Up until now the most I have done is jack him off." My head jerked up and caught the edge of the metal shelf in my locker. I let out a yelp, grabbed the back of my head and rubbed the sore spot. I had trouble catching my breath and balance. I hurried up and finished dressing, grabbed Cindy by the arm, and pulled her out of the locker room into the hallway. "Did you hear what Mary Jo was telling her friend?" I asked Cindy. Cindy grinned and nodded her head. "Do you know what a blowjob is, Cindy?" "I'm not real sure, but I think it is when a boy puts his thing into a girl's mouth." "Yuck!" I almost yelled. "Girls don't really do that, Cindy... do they?" Cindy shrugged her shoulders and said, "How would I know?" "I wonder what 'jack him off' means?" I asked. Again Cindy shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. The rest of the day I couldn't concentrate on anything other than what I had heard in the locker room. After school, Cindy and I rode the bus together and walked down the road, but neither of us said much of anything. I went home and changed into a pair of jeans and a long sleeved shirt. It was winter and the days were cool for southern Florida. I went to the kitchen for a snack and found my brother sitting at the table, eating a sandwich. I asked him where Mom was and he told me he didn't know. After pouring a glass of soda, I sat at the table across from him. I watched as he stuffed his mouth with the sandwich and washed it down with large gulps of milk. When he was finished with the sandwich and drinking from his glass, I asked him a question that I really shouldn't have, at least not when his mouth was full of milk. "Eddie," I said as nonchalantly as if I was about to ask about the weather. "Do you know what a blowjob is or what jack off means?" I was nervous as well as a little embarrassed, but I really wanted to know. I was instantly covered with milk! His face turned red and some of the milk ran out of his nose. He set his glass down hard and stared across the table at me. "Where did you hear about that?" Eddie began wiping his face with a piece of paper towel he was using for a napkin. "I heard a girl at school say she almost gave her boyfriend a blowjob and she jacked him off. I don't really know what she was talking about." "It isn't any of your business, Jen!" my brother said, and got up, wiped the milk off the table and left the kitchen. Well, you can just imagine how frustrated I was at my brother's reluctance to answer my questions. I felt my brother knew what I was asking about, but he seemed in no hurry to tell me what I wanted to know. I followed him into the living room and sat on the floor near Dad's chair. When I sat on the floor near him, Eddie avoided looking at me and turned up the television. I asked him about what I had heard several more times, but he didn't answer my questions. Finally, I decided that I would just have to find out from someone else. I was no longer embarrassed, I was mad at my brother for not responding to me. I informed my brother that I was going to Cindy's house and left in a huff. When I was about half way to Cindy's, I decided I needed a jacket and returned home. When I walked into the living room I noticed that my brother was gone. I went to my bedroom and just as I was about to walk into my room, I saw his door wasn't closed tightly. Deciding it was worth one last try, I went to his door to ask him again about the things I had heard. Just as I was about to open the door to his room and walk in, I saw him on his bed. I had to cover my mouth with my hands to keep from being discovered. There before my very eyes was my brother, lying on his back, his pants around his knees and his hand moving in his lap. I stared at him and realized he had his hand on his penis and was rubbing it up and down. His eyes were closed tightly and his face was scrunched up and red. I could hear him moaning as his hand moved over his erect penis and knew he was masturbating. The noises he made were not unlike the sounds that escaped my mouth and throat when I rubbed myself and brought on the wonderful feelings. I unconsciously moved my legs, rubbing my tight jeans against my most private and sensitive parts. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the sight before me and continued to watch in awe. After several minutes, his legs began to bounce up off the bed and he humped his hips up into his hand. Suddenly, he groaned loudly and a geyser of fluid shot up from his penis and fell back onto his tee shirt covered chest. Several more spurts of the fluid shot up and landed on him. He finally stopped moving his hand and just held his penis. I quickly went to my room, grabbed my jacket, and left the house before he had a chance to find me there. I walked past Cindy's house and went to the park to absorb what I had just witnessed. I couldn't get the image of my brother or his erect penis out of my mind. After an hour or so, I went back home. When I went into the house, Mom was in the kitchen preparing dinner and Eddie was in the living room in Dad's chair. I said hi to Mom, went into my room and started my homework. When I was finished with the day's assignments, I lay on my bed and waited for Mom to call me for dinner. As I lay there, I wanted to take off my jeans and play with myself until I felt the strong climaxes I had become accustomed to. I unfastened the button on the waistband, lowered the zipper and slipped my hand into my panties, finding them already damp. I began to rub my clit; I had learned about that in health, and was about to dip into my vagina when I heard Mom call for me. I fixed my jeans, went to the bathroom and washed my hands before going into the kitchen. While we were eating, Mom told Eddie and me that my aunt, Mom's older sister, and our cousin were coming to spend the Thanksgiving holiday with us. Aunt Sally wasn't married and my cousin Frank was an only child. At fifteen, Frank was a year older than my brother. Whenever they came to visit, which was every year, my brother and Frank had to sleep on the fold out couch in the living room and Aunt Sally slept in my brother's room. Dad said they would be arriving on the Wednesday before Thanksgiving and leaving a week later. I really liked Aunt Sally, but my cousin was a brat. He was smart, good looking and spoiled. I guess Aunt Sally felt bad because Frank never had a father and tried to make up for it by giving him everything he wanted. Eddie began complaining the moment Mom mentioned that they were coming. He told my parents that he didn't want to share the hide-a-bed with Frank, saying, "It was gay." After a half an hour of my brother's whining, Dad told him he would buy a cot and set it up in the living room so the two boys could each have their own bed. "You're as spoiled as Frank," I told my brother while we did the dishes. "No I'm not. I just don't want to sleep in the same bed as another boy." Our parents went out to the patio to have their coffee, leaving Eddie and me alone in the kitchen. I wanted to ask him about what I had seen him doing, but couldn't muster the courage. Still, I was curious about what I heard Mary Jo talking about and decided to ask him about it again. "Why won't you answer my question, Eddie?" I asked as I took a plate from him and began to dry it. "What question?" he replied, picking up a glass and washing it. "You know; the question I asked you earlier. I want to know what jack off and blowjob means." Eddie dropped the slippery glass and it shattered on the floor. He blushed and tried to put me off again, but I became insistent. "Okay, fine! I'll ask Mom and Dad. I'll tell them I asked you but you wouldn't talk to me." I told him as he picked up the pieces of the broken glass. "You're too young to learn about those things," he said, acting like he was so much older than I was. "I am not! I'm only eleven months younger than you are." "Jacking off is how a boy masturbates," Eddie choked out. "Oh, like when a girl rubs her pussy?" I said as calm as I could, but I could feel my cheeks warming. Eddie was speechless. He cleaned up the broken glass, finished washing the dishes and left me to dry them. I heard the television come on and the volume rise. When I was finished, I went out to the living room, sat on the floor and looked up at my brother on the couch. "Where did you learn that word?" Eddie finally said. "What word?" "You know what word, the word you used in the kitchen." "You mean pussy? I heard it. Why, is there something wrong with it?" "Um, well, it's just not what I expected to hear from you." "Why not? Have you ever said it? What do you call a girl's, you know?" "It's a vagina, Jen. You had health just like I did." "Yeah, right! I just bet you call your thing a penis too." "What else would I call it?" He said smirking. "A cock, a pecker, a dick..." "Stop it!" "Why?" "Because you shouldn't talk like that, Jen." I began to laugh at my brother and said, "I can just hear you and your friends talking now. Wow, did you see the breasts on that chick." "That's not how we talk." "I figured! It's not how my friends and I talk either." Mom and Dad came in the house and our exchange ended. I was still curious, but I decided that jacking off was what I'd seen Eddie doing in his room. ------- Chapter 3 At school the next day, I talked with Cindy and told her about the conversation my brother and I had the night before. She was flabbergasted, but pressed me for every detail. When we were in PE, I listened very closely to Mary Jo and her friend talking. After school I told Cindy that I heard Mary Jo say that she was going to meet her boyfriend at the park that afternoon. "I wonder if she's going to give him a blow job." Cindy said. "I don't know. I don't really know what a blow job is," I told her. We got to our bus stop, got off and walked towards my house. "Do you want to ride our bikes to the park and see if we can find Mary Jo and her boyfriend?" I asked. "I can't; I have to help my mom do house work today," Cindy replied. When I got home, my brother was at the table eating like he did everyday after school. I took an apple from the refrigerator, sat down and began to eat it. "Do girls really do that?" Eddie said out of the blue. "Do what, Eddie?" "You know, what you said last night." "You mean touch their pussies?" Eddie blushed and nodded. "I don't know if all girls do it, but some do," I said, trying to act grownup about the whole thing. "Oh." I continued to eat my apple, getting up and tossing the core into the trash when I was finished. "Hey, Jen," Eddie called as I left the kitchen. "Do you?" I didn't answer my brother's question, deciding to let him guess. I went to my room, took off my school clothes and put on cutoffs and a tight tee shirt. Once I was dressed, I went to the living room and stretched out on the floor to do my homework. On Friday, I heard Mary Jo talking to her friend in the locker room. Karri, Mary Jo's friend, asked her about her boyfriend and what they did at the park. "We just felt each other up," Mary Jo said. "I wanted to do more, but I got scared." Mary Jo removed her skirt and I saw the strange underwear she wore. Her panties covered her in front, but her ass was bare. My curiosity got the best of me and I asked her what they were. "Haven't you ever seen a thong before," Mary Jo giggled. Shaking my head, I said, "No." "I just got these," she said, turning slowly so I could get a good look. "I love them because I don't have any panty lines." I nodded, told her they were very nice and went back to getting dressed for PE. After class, we all went into the large shower room and stood under the water. By now I had studied all of the girls in my class, but noticed something different about Karri. Her pubic hair was shaved so that only a thin strip remained. "Did you see Karri's pussy hair?" I whispered to Cindy on the bus that afternoon. "It looked like she shaved it." "Yeah, I saw her." Cindy giggled. "I've seen girls on the computer like that, but never in person. I wonder why she did it." Neither one of us could figure why a girl would want to shave there. I had only shaved my legs once, even though I didn't really need to. After getting off the bus, I invited Cindy to come over on Saturday to swim and hang around. She said she'd ask her mom and we separated, her going toward her house and I to mine. That night, Dad and Eddie went to the store after dinner and left Mom and I to do the dishes. While we stood at the sink, I asked her about what I had seen in the locker room. "Mom, why would a girl shave down there?" I asked, pointing at my crotch. "I do it so my pubic hair doesn't show when I'm wearing my bathing suit," Mom answered as if I'd asked about the weather. "Why do you ask?" "I saw a girl in PE today and she had it shaved. I was just wondering." After a few minutes, I said, "Would you be mad if I did that?" "No, Jen, I wouldn't be mad." After we finished cleaning up the kitchen, we went outside and sat on the patio. The evening was warm and there was just the hint of a breeze. "Can I ask you about something else I heard at school, Mom?" "Sure you can, honey. You can ask me about anything." "What's a blow job?" Mom gasped at my blunt question and said, "WHAT!" I told her about overhearing the two girls talking in the locker room and that I had no idea what they were talking about. I also told her what Cindy said she thought it was and that I didn't believe her. Mom's eyes were wide open as was her mouth. She seemed to have a little trouble breathing and I asked if she was okay. "Yes, I'm fine. I knew that I would have to have this conversation someday; I guess I just wasn't ready. Cindy was correct; a blow job is where a woman puts a man's penis in her mouth." "Yuck! Why would a girl want to do that?" "Well, oh God this is hard, because some women like it." "Do boys like it, Mom?" Mom chuckled and nodded her head yes. For the next hour and a half, Mom had THE talk with me. This time she went into much more detail than she did the first time we talked. She told my about making love, oral sex and being protected from disease and pregnancy. I listened intently to her as she did her best to explain the facts of life to me. When my dad and brother returned, she told Dad to leave us alone. When she was finished with her lecture, she added, "Just remember that all of these things are for a man and his wife. You shouldn't do things until you're married." I nodded and then shocked Mom when I said, "You did." Mom was speechless. She squirmed in her chair and tried to figure out what to say to me. "I can count, Mom. I know that you had Eddie five months after you and Dad got married. I also know you were seventeen when Eddie was born. That means that..." "Okay, okay, we both know what it means. That doesn't mean I shouldn't have waited." I giggled and said, "Or at least have been protected." That broke Mom up. She began to laugh until tears were running out of her eyes. "Okay, young lady, that's enough about that. Now I want to ask you something. Are you thinking about having sex?" "NO, MOM! I don't even have a boyfriend." "Well," Mom said, her voice getting very serious. "If you EVER think you are going to do something like that, please, please come to me first. I know all about growing up and the feelings a young girl gets. I also know that sometimes it's very, very hard to keep those feelings in check. "I want you to feel like you can ask me about anything, Jenny. If you find you're getting feelings that you don't think you can control, well, there are things that can be done to prevent an unwanted pregnancy." "You mean like condoms?" "I mean like birth control pills. Condoms are only good if they get used. Is there anything else you'd like to ask me before we go in?" I thought for a moment and then said, "Does Daddy like that blow job thing?" Mom blushed, grinned and said, "Yes, your father likes all kinds of sex." "How about you, do you like it?" "Yes I do." "How do girls get blow jobs?" Mom laughed and said, "Well, it's different when a man does it to a woman, but it's fundamentally the same. A man uses his mouth on a woman's vulva and clitoris." I thought for a moment and then asked, "Does it feel good, like when you touch yourself down there?" "Yes, Jen, only better." "Thanks for talking with me, Mom. I feel so much better. I asked Eddie about blow jobs and jacking off but he wouldn't talk to me." "Well, your brother is just shy. If you have any questions, ask me." By the time Mom and I had finished our conversation, I was feeling really strange. I went to my room, closed the door and flopped onto my bed. My mind was reeling and my pussy was tingling as I tried to commit everything Mom and I talked about to memory. Lifting my bottom off the bed, I unbuttoned my shorts and wiggled them over my hips. I kicked the cutoffs onto the floor and shoved my hand into my panties. After rubbing myself for a few minutes, I removed the restrictive underwear and spread my legs wide open. My fingers moved over the puffy lips of my labia and then between them. I found my clit and began to rub it rapidly with my fingertip. That was my normal mode of masturbation, but that night it didn't seem like enough. I put my other hand between my splayed legs and soon had all of my fingers working at my sex. In the past, I had played around my opening, but never went too deep. That changed when l slipped a finger into my hole and pushed it in until I felt a pinching sensation. I surmised that I was pressing against my hymen and for a moment I stopped masturbating long enough to do a little exploring. I couldn't see, but as I probed around I found an opening in my membrane and slid my finger deeper. Once my finger was in as far as I could get it, I paused and just savored the feeling. The inside of my vagina was hot, wet and felt like velvet. I moved my finger out and then back into my pussy, picking up speed. Once I gained some confidence, I began to rub my clit as I fingered myself. With very little practice, I found I could move my finger in my pussy and rub my clit with the wrist of the same hand. This freed my other hand to fondle my boobs. Not wanting to remove my hand from my crotch to unfasten my bra, I pushed it up over my tits and began to rub my nipples. It only took a few minutes for me to reach the best climax to date. My body shuddered and my ass bounced on the bed as the wonderful feeling bathed my entire being. When my orgasm subsided, I lay panting, my finger still buried in my sex. I got up, straightened my bed and put on my nightshirt. After picking up my panties to put them on, I changed my mind and tossed them into the hamper. I went to the bathroom, showered and while I was drying myself, I looked at the hair that covered my mons. The hair on my head was dirty blonde, but my pubic hair had begun to get darker. Still stark naked, I took the handheld mirror from the drawer in the counter and placed it on the closed toilet seat. I straddled the toilet and looked at the reflection of my crotch. I noticed that my labia were darker than the rest of my skin and protruded. Using my fingers, I pulled the soft lips apart and gazed at my pink inner labia. As I pulled the flesh to the side, I spotted my hooded clitoris and touched it with my fingertip. I shivered in excitement at my touch and the sight of my sex. My bother knocked on the bathroom door and yelled for me to hurry. I put away the mirror, put on my nightshirt and left the bathroom, scurrying past Eddie. When I got back into my room, I went to my dresser to get a clean pair of panties and then decided to try going without. I climbed into bed, turned off my light and tried to go to sleep. ------- Chapter 4 After tossing and turning for an hour or so, I got up to get a drink. I went to the kitchen, got a glass of water and headed back to my room. As I passed the glass doors that led to the patio, I looked outside and saw Mom and Dad in the pool. Most of the lights were out so I had trouble making them out, but when Mom stood up in the shallow end, I could see she was topless. I quickly ran back to my room, closed my door and stood against it for a moment. I went to my window, pulled back the curtains and looked into the backyard. Mom was still standing in the pool and I stared at her naked breasts. Dad swam over to her, came up behind her and covered her tits with his hands. Mom covered his hands with hers and held them to her chest, leaning her head back onto Dad's shoulder. I could see that they were talking, but I couldn't hear a word they were saying. Being as quiet as I could, I opened my window a couple of inches and strained to hear what they were saying to each other. After listening for a couple of minutes, I realized Mom was telling him about the conversation she and I had earlier. Even though I was alone, I felt my cheeks warm as I blushed. As Mom talked, Dad played with her boobs, pulling at her nipples and moving her breasts around on her chest. "What else did she ask about?" Dad asked. Mom giggled and said, "She asked me what a blow job was." "No shit! What did you tell her?" "I told her what it was, Harry. What was I supposed to do?" "I don't know, you could have lied." Mom pulled away from Dad, they got out of the pool and picked up their towels. I got a clear view of my father's penis and covered my mouth as I gasped. They went to the glider on the patio, sat down and continued to talk. The glider faced my window and I found myself staring at my naked parents. Mom's pubic hair was trimmed into a slender strip. When she pulled her feet up onto the glider, I could see that there wasn't any hair on her pussy. I pulled my nightshirt up, put my hand between my legs and felt around my pussy. I had hair along the sides of my labia, although it wasn't as thick as the curls on my mons, and I stroked it as I thought about Mom's hairless crotch. "Look," Mom said. "You and I decided a long time ago that we weren't going to lie to the kids. That means about sex too. Jen asked, I answered." "What else did she want to know?" Mom giggled, moved closer to Dad and said, "When I told her what oral sex was, she said, 'yuck.' It was all I could do to keep from breaking out laughing. Jen asked if you liked it and I told her, yes." Dad shook his head and said, "Did she ask if you liked it?" Mom nodded. "What did you tell her?" "I told her I did, Harry," she said and began to chuckle. "Then she asked me how girls got blow jobs!" "Oh no, how did you handle that?" "I told her that a man licks a woman's twat." There was a new word for me. I had only heard a vagina referred to as a pussy up until then. I wondered how many names there were for a girl's sex. "She also figured out I got pregnant with Eddie when I was sixteen," she said. Dad nodded, chuckled and said, "So, she thought a blow job sounded yucky, huh? Well, she sure is different from her mom." Mom slapped Dad's arm and told him to shut up, but he didn't. "I can still remember when you and Sally learned about giving head. Shit, you weren't much older than Jen is when you first did it," he laughed. "That's different, Harry. You, Tommy, Al and Sally were a bad influence on me." "Bullshit! Sally was the bad influence; she was the one that took our virginity and made you do what you did." "Sally didn't MAKE me do anything. She dared me!" Mom giggled. "What was a girl to do?" Dad laughed and said, "You could have said no, Ellen." "I did, if you remember." "Once, and you weren't very convincing when you did." "Like I said, what was a girl to do? Sally was playing with Tommy's dick and she DARED me to do it to Al." "You never could turn down a dare, could you?" "Not at that age. I wanted to be like Sally and if she dared me to do something that she would do, I usually did. Besides, as I remember it, you didn't mind watching what was going on behind the garage that day." "Let me see," Dad chuckled, "we were all behind Tommy's garage. You and Sally were topless and jacking off my best friends. No, I guess I didn't mind watching." I now had my finger in my pussy again and was feeling flush. I was spying on my parents, listening to them talk about things they did at my age and it was making me very excited. I continued to diddle myself, wondering what was going to happen next. "You did more than watch. You stood there and whacked off while Sally and I played," Mom giggled. Dad laughed and said, "Yeah, I guess I did, didn't I." "When Sally put Tommy's cock in her mouth and then dared me to do the same to Al, I thought I was going to die. I knew Sally gave blow jobs, shit, she would suck almost any boy's cock if they asked her to, but it really didn't look all that appealing to me." "Maybe not, but it didn't stop you. You did it to Al in a New York minute." Mom laughed and said, "Yeah, and I almost puked when the asshole tried to shove his whole cock into my mouth! I could have killed Sally for not telling me to keep my hand around his pecker." "That doesn't seem to bother you anymore, you know, having a cock in your throat." Mom giggled, picked up Dad's penis and smiled at him. I watched in awe as his cock began to grow in Mom's hand. When Dad's penis was bigger, Mom started to slide her fist up and down it. His penis was now rigid and standing straight up from his crotch. Mom kept her steady stroking up, rubbing her thumb over the tip. I felt my pussy clamp around my finger and I put my other hand over my mouth so my parents wouldn't hear me. "No, it doesn't bother me anymore, Harry. Neither does the taste of cum, not like the first time. In retrospect, it wasn't the taste as much as the surprise. Al only lasted about two minutes and then filled my mouth with his stuff." "I still remember the look on your face. You looked like your eyes were going to pop right out of your head. Then when you pulled him out of your mouth and he shot it all over your face -- I though I was going to die." "Die! You came! As I remember it, you came on my face too!" Dad laughed, nodded his head and said, "I guess I did, didn't I. You looked so funny, kneeling there with cum dripping onto your chest." "Then Tommy came and Sally swallowed it! That was quite a day." "Ellen, you were one hot little thirteen year old. I was in my glory when you gave me a blow job that day." "I felt sorry for you," Mom giggled. "Al and Tommy got their cocks sucked and you didn't. Besides, I couldn't stand the way you were begging me." "I wasn't begging!" "Harry Shockley, you were too begging. 'Please Ellie, do it to me too.' Christ, you were so pathetic!" "Maybe, but it worked," Dad chuckled. "Yes it did. You lasted a lot longer than Al did too." "Not too much longer." "No," Mom giggled, "but five minutes was longer. I discovered that I liked the feeling of a cock in my mouth though. You were a lot nicer about the whole thing than Al was, you didn't try to shove your dick into my throat." Dad grinned and his penis jerked in Mom's hand. He wiggled on the glider and said, "Please Ellie, do it to me." Mom shifted around, knelt on the glider and kissed Dad's cock. She ran her tongue along the length, looked up and said, "Harry, you're still pathetic, but I love you. I love you and I love this." Mom went back to Dad's penis and took it between her lips she lowered her mouth on his shaft and I watched as his cock slowly disappeared; when her mouth was against his pubic hair, she wiggled her head and slowly drew her lips back to the tip. I was beside myself as I watched Mom give Dad a blowjob. My finger was moving in and out of my vagina at breakneck speed, even though it would pinch once in a while. Mom began to pick up speed and her head bobbed up and down on the upper half of Dad's cock, while she moved her hand on what wasn't going in and out of her mouth. Dad started to bounce up and down, causing Mom's boobs to flop around as they hung from her chest. He grabbed one and mauled it as he groaned. Mom pulled her mouth off his cock, stuck out her tongue and let his member rest on it as she pumped her hand on his shaft. Dad let out a loud moan and I saw his thick cum shoot into Mom's mouth. After several spurts coated her tongue, she clamped her lips around him again and her cheeks pulled in as she sucked his semen. When Dad leaned his head back on the edge of the glider, Mom curled up on her side, her back to me. She still had Dad's cock in her mouth and was playing with his scrotum. I couldn't see too well because she had her head on his thigh, but I knew what she was doing. "Do you think Sally will be game for a little fun while she's here?" Dad asked. "You know Sally," Mom giggled. "She's always up for it." "Are you?" "Of course! You know I like her pussy almost as much as I like your big cock." "I just love watching the two of you go at it." "Yeah, and you like joining us too. Maybe we can watch the tape we made last year when we were together. It always gets me going when I see it." "It doesn't take much to get you going, Ellen." "Nope!" After they rested for a little while, I heard Mom say, "Looks like this thing is coming back to life." Dad nodded and groaned. Mom got up, straddled his legs and facing away from him, lowered herself onto his cock. I started to have another orgasm as Mom rode his cock and he played with her clit. I have no idea how many times I came that night, standing at the window, but it was quite a few. I watched Mom's body begin to quiver and she let out a series of grunts and groans. She pounded her body up and down and I stared at the union of Dad's cock and Mom's pussy. Dad's cock looked so big and thick that it made me wonder how anything that size could fit in my tight little vagina. Mom reached between their bodies and started to play with Dad's heavy balls. He grabbed Mom's hips and bounced her on his cock as they both made animal like noises. Suddenly, Dad's body stiffened, he pushed up and groaned. Mom squealed and wiggled against him. They both collapsed, Mom still sitting on his lap. After a couple minutes, Dad's penis came out of Mom and I saw her pussy leaking onto the cushion and Dad's flaccid cock. When she reached between her legs, rubbed her crotch and then put her fingers into her mouth, I came again. My parents got up and walked arm and arm toward the sliding glass doors that led to their bedroom. I closed my window, climbed into my bed and put the finger, that had been in my pussy for the past half an hour or more, in my mouth. I savored my flavor and licked my juices from my hand. The room was silent except for my labored breathing. I watched my chest rise and fall as I came down from the sexual high I had just experienced, wondering how it could get any better than that. I fell asleep that night, my head reeling with the mental images of my parents' lovemaking and the words I had heard them exchange. ------- Chapter 5 When I woke up the next morning, my crotch was sore. I lay still and rethought the events of the night before, remembering what Mom and Dad had said. It finally dawned on me that Mom had started her sexual experiences at about the same age I was. I also began to wonder if I was normal. While I was curious about sex, I had no desire to do any more than what I had been doing. I found great satisfaction in exploring my body and really enjoyed the climaxes I could provide myself. I got up, went to the bathroom and took a shower. All of the activity the night before made me sweaty, and my hair was a real mess. After I finished in the bathroom, I wrapped a towel around myself and went back to my room to dress. After putting on my blue panties and bra, I stepped into a pair of tight short-shorts and pulled on a tank top. The top's shoulder straps weren't wide enough to cover my bra straps, but the color matched and I didn't care. I left my room and went to the kitchen for breakfast. My parents were sitting at the table, reading the paper and drinking coffee. Mom asked how I slept and I told her I slept just fine. It was hard to look directly at my parents and I avoided eye contact. While I sat across from Mom, eating my cereal, I couldn't help but recall the image of her with Dad's cock in her mouth. After finishing my breakfast, I took care of my dishes and went outside. Trying to avoid being obvious, I inspected the glider for traces of my parents' lovemaking. I noticed a small spot on the cushion and giggled, knowing what caused it. Cindy got to my house at about eleven and we went to my room to change into our suits. I took out the only two-piece that still fit me and tossed it onto the bed. Cindy pulled her suit out of her beach bag and dropped it next to mine. "Do you want me to go change first?" Cindy asked. "We don't have to do that, we can change right here. After all, we do it at school everyday in PE." Cindy nodded and we began to undress. She proudly showed me the new bra and panty set her mom had bought her, commenting on the fact it was a real bra. I glanced at her new underwear and noticed that they were still cotton, unlike the nice nylon ones that Mom got for me. I couldn't help looking at her when she was naked, remembering the brief exchanged my parents had about my aunt. Once we had our suits on, we went out to the pool and stretched out in the sun. Every time I glanced at the glider, I felt my vagina tingle. Several times I giggled and Cindy asked what was so funny. Even though I wanted to tell her about what I had seen, I just put her off. After warming ourselves in the sun, Cindy and I jumped into the pool and splashed one another for a few minutes. Mom came out to the pool and called for me to get out so she could talk to me. I went to the shallow end of the pool and stepped onto the tile that circled it. I stood there dripping and Mom's eyes traveled from my chest to my crotch and back. "We're going to have to get you a new suit, Jen," Mom said. "That thing barely covers you anymore." I looked down and saw that the dark skin of my areolas was visible along the top edges of my top. I pulled it up, but that only exposed the bottoms of my boobs. When I looked lower, I could see my pubic hair curling around the edges of my bottoms. I hooked my fingers into the suit and pulled it into place, covering my exposed hair. "I guess so, Mom. This is getting pretty small." "I think the problem is you're getting bigger," she said, pointing at my breasts. "I don't think getting boobs is a problem, Mom." "No, it's not and you know darn well that's not what I meant. We will go shopping this weekend and get a new one for you before your cousin gets here. You wouldn't want him to see you running around like that, would you?" I shook my head no, but in the back of my mind I found the idea exciting. Cindy was still at the opposite end of the pool and out of range to hear Mom and I talking. "Mom, do you think that when we go shopping for a new suit, I can get some thong panties too? Some of the girls at school wear them so their panties don't show through their clothes." Mom didn't say yes or no to my request. She just shook her head, told me she'd see me later and walked away chuckling. I told Cindy I was going to lie in the sun and she got out of the pool to join me. I stretched out on my stomach and Cindy started to giggle. "Your suit looks like Mary Jo's panties, Jen. It's all stuck in your butt." I reached behind me, ran my hand over my ass and felt my exposed butt cheeks. After tugging the suit over my ass, I folded my arms under my head. "This suit is too small," I said. "My mom is going to take me shopping for a new one before my cousin gets here on Wednesday." "The same guy that was here last year?" Cindy asked. "Yeah, he and my aunt are going to be here for a week, just like every year." "That's cool. Your cousin is hot." "My cousin is a spoiled brat, Cindy. He is so into himself." "I still think he's cute." We stayed in the sun for another hour and then decided to get something to eat. We went to the kitchen, made sandwiches and sat at the table to eat. Eddie came out of his room, asked where our parents were and told me he was going to his friend's house. "Have you ever wondered what it's like to kiss a boy?" Cindy said between bites of her food. "Sure, I think about it. Do you?" "I never did before, but lately it's about all I think about." "I think about it a lot too," I confessed. "Would you let a boy put his tongue in your mouth when you kissed him, you know, French kiss." "Yeah, I guess so. You?" "Um, hum, I would really like to know what it's like. You're lucky, if you want to kiss a boy, you always have Eddie." "CINDY! He's my brother. I can't kiss my brother, that's sick!" "Hey, he's cute and he's a boy." "Stop talking like that, Cindy. Brothers and sisters don't do that kind of thing." "That's what you think, Jen. I know for a fact that brothers and sisters kiss... and a lot more." "You're just saying that," I said in disbelief. "No girl would do that with her brother!" "Would too." "Would not!" "Would too, and I can prove it," Cindy said. "I'll bet you that brothers and sisters kiss." "What do you want to bet?" "I don't know, but I'll think of something. Ask your mom if you can spend the night at my house tonight and I'll prove it. Then we can settle our bet." "I'll ask her, but we haven't bet anything yet. What do you want to bet?" "I told you, I'll think of something." My parents came back from their shopping trip and Mom told me she had something for me. Cindy and I followed her to my room and she pushed the door closed. Mom handed me a bag and sat on the edge of my bed as I peered in to it. I pulled out a new bathing suit, held it up and squealed out my delight. The new bikini was one that I would have picked out for myself, and I thought Mom would have disapproved of. The top was two triangles of thin material that rode on a thin strap and had to more straps to tie around my neck. The bottoms of the bikini consisted of equally thin fabric with some additional material in the gusset. It tied in place with thin bands of cloth too. Without thinking about the fact Mom and Cindy were in my room, I stripped off my old suit and put on the new one. The bright yellow suit contrasted nicely with my dark tanned skin. I stood in front of my full-length mirror, and tugged and pulled at the suit until I had it in place. The bottoms of the bikini tied high on my hips and made my legs look longer than they really were. The top covered my breasts completely, if I wanted it to, but could be scrunched up to expose more skin. Mom reached into the bag and produced a matching sarong. She handed it to me and I quickly tied it in place. "Thank you, thank you, thank you." I giggled. "It's just perfect. I couldn't have picked out a nicer suit myself." Mom grinned as I hugged her and thanked her again. She got up to leave and said, "There's more in the bag for you." I grabbed the bag off my bed, gripped the bottom and poured the contents on my bed as Mom left, laughing. Both Cindy and I stood staring at the pile of thong panties that came out of the bag. "Your mom really bought these for you, Jen!" Cindy said as she stretched a black thong between her hands and held it up. I was as surprised as my friend was and could only nod my head in response to her question. I sorted through the sexy thongs, noticing that they would match the bras Mom and I bought on our last shopping trip. Among the underwear was another bathing suit, this one a red two piece that was much more conservative. The top was designed to cover my breasts completely and the bottoms were boyshort style. Even though I liked the yellow bikini better, I also was fond of the other suit. "This one will be great for the water park," I said. "It won't get ripped off when I go down the slide." Cindy sat on my bed, sighed and said, "Your mom is just too cool, Jen. I think my mom would kill me if I ever suggested buying things like this, especially the thongs." "You can wear a pair of mine if you want to, Cindy." "Really! Oh thank you so much. Now all I need is a boyfriend to wear them for." We both laughed and left my room. I noticed that my new suit exposed some skin that was previously covered and I wanted to even my tan. As we walked through the living room, Dad looked up from his paper and let out a low wolf whistle. "DADDY!" I yelled at him. "Sorry honey, I couldn't help it. You look so grown up and very sexy. Did you like the other things too?" I could feel my face heat as I realized that he was with Mom at the store and knew what Mom had bought for me. I covered my face with my hands, screeched and ran out to the backyard, with Cindy right behind me. As I went through the door, I could hear both of my parents laughing. "I am so embarrassed," I said as I sat on the blanket Cindy and I were using to sun on. "I think it's cute," Cindy giggled. "I wish my dad though I was sexy. The only thing I ever hear from him is 'You're not going out of the house dressed like that young lady!' or, 'Do you have to dress like a slut?' I get so tired of it I could scream." "Do you think I dress like a slut?" I asked. "No, not at all. You always dress really cool. It's just my dad. If he had his way, I'd be wearing baggy jeans and long-sleeved tops all the time," she said sadly. "I can't wait until I'm old enough to move out." "That really sucks, I'm not sure I want to stay at your house tonight. What would he say about me?" "It's okay, he's out of town and won't be back until Monday. Mom's pretty cool, at least when my dad's not around." Cindy and I lay in the sun, turning every fifteen minutes or so. I thought about the difference between my parents and the parents Cindy described. My parents were kind of strict, but nothing like what Cindy told me about her dad. I mean, after all, Mom had given me more information about sex than I could have imagined and I got to see my parents making love, even if they weren't aware I was watching. A couple of hours later, I was startled by my brother's voice. "Holly crap, Jen! Where did you get that suit? Do Mom and Dad know you're wearing it?" I looked up at my brother, giggled and said smugly, "Yes, they know. They bought it for me." "No way! Dad would never let you have a suit that was so..." "So what?" "So, um, sexy." I sat up and got to my feet. I turned slowly, letting Eddie get a good look at my bikini and giggled. "Do you really think it's sexy?" Eddie swallowed hard, nodded his head and then headed into the house. "You are so bad, Jen," Cindy giggled. "What?" "You know what! I saw what you just did, showing off for your brother." We giggled and decided to go ask Mom about me spending the night at Cindy's house. Mom told us it was okay with her and Cindy called home to ask her mom if I could come over for the night. After she hung up, Cindy told me it was okay and her mom was even going to order pizza. Mom took me aside and suggested I take my other new suit to Cindy's and I agreed. Back in my room, Cindy and I changed into street clothes. I threw a few things into a bag and we left. ------- Chapter 6 We had fun at Cindy's. We watched music videos on television, ate pizza and talked endlessly. At about ten, Cindy's mom told us she was going out for a while and we shouldn't stay up too late. We agreed and she left us alone in the house. "She always goes out when my dad's gone," Cindy told me. "He doesn't take her anywhere." I nodded and Cindy told me to follow her. We went out to the backyard and she led me to some bushes between her house and the neighbors. When I started to ask what she was doing, she whispered, "Be quiet and wait." We didn't have to wait too long for what Cindy wanted me to see. A light came on in the window right above us and she poked me in the ribs. Very carefully, we got up and looked through the bushes into the window. Standing in the room was a girl I recognized from school, even though she was a year older than me. Kathy Waters was unbuttoning her blouse as Cindy and I watched her. She removed her bra, freed her breasts and scratched them for a moment. Cindy and I stood cloaked in the darkness and watched as Kathy removed her shorts and panties. She put on a cute baby-doll pajama top and a pair of puffy matching bottoms. "I'm really not all that interested in watching a girl changing her clothes," I lied. Watching Kathy was exciting me, partly because of seeing her naked, partly because I was hiding in the bushes looking into her window. I desperately wanted to touch myself, but refrained in Cindy's presence. "Just keep watching, it'll get better." I nodded and turned my attention back to the window. Kathy was brushing her long auburn hair and then she stopped. She went to the door, opened it and her twin brother Brad walked into her room. He talked to his sister for a few minutes as she finished brushing her hair. I was just about to tell Cindy that it was getting boring when Kathy stood up, tuned to Brad and started to kiss him. My mouth fell open as I watched and Cindy chuckled. "I told you," she whispered. "They do this all the time." After several minutes of kissing, Brad put his hands under his sister's top and fondled her boobs. She pulled the top off, tossed it onto the bed and watched her brother's hands on her breasts. Her brother bent down and started to suck one of her boobs and she smiled, holding his head. Brad's hand went to the panties, but she knocked it away. He said something to her, she shook her head and then he went back to her breast. "Sometimes she touches his dick," Cindy said in a low husky voice. We continued to stand in the bushes with our eyes wide open, watching the two siblings play. Just as Cindy had said, Kathy's hand went to her brother's shorts and began to rub his crotch. She unbuttoned the shorts, pulled down the zipper and fished his penis out into the open. In my mind, I quickly compared Brad's cock to my dad's and decided my dad's was bigger. By now my pussy was not only tingling, it was wet. I glanced at Cindy, noted she was watching the action in the window, and put my hand between my legs. The moment I touched myself, I felt the dampness in the crotch of my shorts. I rubbed slowly, glancing between the window and Cindy. It was clear that Kathy and Brad were discussing something, even though we couldn't hear what was being said. Brad would talk and Kathy would reply shaking her head. The exchange went on for a few minutes and then Kathy walked to her bed and sat on the edge. Brad stepped between her legs, reached down with both hands and began to fondle her breasts. Kathy took his cock in her hand and resumed stroking it. Brad was standing close to the bed and his penis was pointed right at Kathy's nose. He said something, put one of his hands on the back of her head and pulled her face closer to his cock. Kathy closed her eyes, opened her mouth and took about an inch of his hard cock between her lips. "Wow!" Cindy whispered, causing me to pull my hand away from my crotch. "She's never done that before." "Really?" "Really, she has played with him until he squirted, but never anything like this. That must be what a blow job is." Brad kept trying to get more of his cock into his sister's mouth, but she kept her hand around it. She'd take it between her lips, leave it there for a few moments and then take it out and rub him. Kathy's brother would say something and she'd put it back into her mouth. My hand found its way back to my crotch and I was once again rubbing myself. I jumped when I heard Cindy say, "I usually wear a skirt when I watch them, it makes it easier to play with my pussy that way." I looked over and saw that Cindy had her shorts open and her hand stuffed down the front. When our eyes met, she grinned, but didn't remove her hand. We went back to watching Kathy and Brad. I also undid my shorts and pushed my hand into my panties. Suddenly, Kathy's eyes sprang open, she pulled back and Brad's penis shot his semen on her face and breasts. Kathy didn't stop stroking him, but I could tell she wasn't happy about what happened. When Kathy pushed her brother away, grabbed a shirt and began cleaning herself up, Cindy and I went back into her house. Neither of us had bothered to zip and button our shorts when we scurried away from Kathy's window. We got to Cindy's bedroom, flopped onto her bed and she broke out laughing. "I told you, Jen." "I can't believe it. I NEVER would have believed you unless I saw it for myself. Do you think she likes it, or do you think he makes her?" "I think she likes it. I don't know about what she just did, you know blowing him and all, but they always seem to have fun." "They do it a lot?" "Almost every night. I'll bet they go all the way before too long." "Gee Cindy, isn't that illegal? I thought it was against the law for relatives to do things together. They call it something." "Incest," Cindy said. "I asked my mom about it a while ago and she said it was called incest when family members fool around." "Did you tell her why you asked? Does she know about Kathy and Brad?" "Are you kidding? I would never tell on them, Jen. I was reading about a boy being sent back to India or someplace like that for making his sister pregnant. I told Mom about the article and she told me that it was incest and it was against the law." "Oh." "I really think it's a stupid law though. What difference does it make if Kathy and Brad want to fool around?" "I guess I lost our bet," I said sheepishly. "Yup! You sure did." "You know, it's really not fair, not knowing what we were betting." Cindy giggled and said, "Oh well. A bet's a bet and you lost." I shrugged my shoulders. I trusted Cindy and knew she wouldn't do anything that I really didn't want to. "I'm going to get ready for bed," Cindy said as she began to undress. "Okay, I'll change too." We shed our clothing and I grabbed my nightshirt from my bag. After taking off my bra, I pulled the shirt over my head and let it fall, covering my panties. Cindy put on a short pajama top, covered with the pictures of popular bands. The short top barely covered her butt and the pink cotton panties she wore. We climbed into her bed and stretched out on our backs. Cindy had a television in her room and she turned it on. She flipped through the channels until she found a movie that was just starting. We put our pillows against the headboard and sat up, leaning back against the pillows. Cindy pulled the sheet up to our waists, covering our legs. She turned off the lamp on her nightstand and the room flickered with the light from the television. The movie she had selected was on one of the cable channels and while there wasn't any real nudity, it was a bit steamy. As we sat staring at the movie, watching a man and women kissing and touching each other, I felt my vagina twitch. The combination of watching Cindy's neighbors and what I had seen my parents doing the night before was having an effect on me. The show was apparently affecting Cindy too, because when I looked down at her I could see she was rubbing herself. The sheet that covered her crotch was moving and I knew it was her hand causing the motion. Out of the blue, Cindy said, "You have to kiss me." "What did you say, Cindy?" "I said you have to kiss me. That's the bet, you lost and you have to kiss me." "What if I would have won?" "You didn't win, Jen. I did so I get to pick." "Pick something else. I don't want to kiss you." "You have to. You lost, I won and I want you to." I leaned close to her and kissed her cheek. "There!" "Not that kind of kiss, Jen. I want a real kiss, like on television." Cindy jumped up and sat on my legs, facing me. She put her lips to mine and started to kiss me. At first I resisted, but when I felt her tongue against my lips, I began kissing her back. We remained lip-locked for a few minutes and then we separated. Cindy climbed off my lap and moved back to where she was sitting. It took a couple of minutes for me to adsorb what had just happened, but when I did, I realized I didn't mind it at all. In fact, I liked it! As I sat with my back against the headboard, something that my parents had while I spied on them popped into my head. I remembered what Mom said about my aunt and that she liked to be licked down there. We didn't say a word about the kiss. Cindy and I finished watching the movie and then she changed to the music channel. She scooted down in the bed and pulled her pillow under her head. I did the same thing and soon we were stretched out next to each other. I don't know why, but I kissed Cindy again. She responded by pushing her tongue into my mouth and we were immediately kissing like long lost lovers. When I felt her hand on my boob, I moaned into her mouth and arched my back. I'll never forget my first kiss as long as I live, even if it was with a girl. I felt my whole body tingle as Cindy and I held our open mouths together and our tongues danced. Her hand on my breast intensified the feeling and before I knew it, I was rubbing her chest. We finally pulled our mouths apart, but only long enough to take off our tops. When we came back together, our naked boobs pressed against each other's and I felt my body quiver. For the next half an hour or so, Cindy and I kissed, touched and rubbed our bodies against one another. I don't remember how it happened, but we ended up completely naked fingering each other's hot pussies. What happened next is still a blur, but when I reached the most earth shattering orgasm I had had up until then, Cindy and I had our faces pressed into one another's crotches and we were licking each other like our lived depended on it. When we were both completely satiated, we lay silently in her bed, our heads still near each other's sex. We were both drenched from sweating and the sheets felt clammy. When Cindy was finally able to talk, she suggested a shower. As we headed towards the bathroom, I remembered my parents swimming in our pool naked. "You know, Cindy," I said. "We could take a shower, or we could jump in the pool." "You mean naked?" "Yup!" I giggled. "Cool, let's go!" Cindy and I ran out the back door and jumped into the swimming pool. When we surfaced, we were both laughing so loud we were afraid of waking the neighbors. "That was really hot," Cindy said after we settled down. "Swimming naked?" Cindy smiled, shook her head and said, "No, what we did in my room." "It was really different. You have to promise never to tell anyone about that," I said. "Never," she replied as we hooked our little fingers together, sealing our secret. "Jen," Cindy said softly. "Would you, um, would you ever do that again?" I thought about it for a couple of seconds, put my arms around her and kissed her lips. Cindy kissed me back, pulled her mouth from mine and hugged me back. "I guess that's yes," she whispered into my ear. "That was definitely yes," I whispered back. Cindy and I climbed out of the pool and realized that, in our haste, we had forgotten to bring towels out with us. We decided that because it was still warm, we could drip dry. I sat in one of the lawn chairs that were near the pool and Cindy sat in another. As we sat there quietly, I thought about the evening's events. While we were sitting in Cindy's backyard, stark nude, the light in Kathy's window came on. I told Cindy about the light and we went to the bushes. We looked into Kathy's window and saw her moving around the room. She walked to her window, opened it and called Cindy's name. "Um, ah, hi Kathy," Cindy said from the bushes. "Hi Cindy, can I come out and join you guys?" Kathy asked. "Well, I don't really think that would be a good idea, Kathy," Cindy told her. "Why not?" Kathy asked and then said. "I know you and Jen are naked. You woke me up and I came out to see what was going on. Please let me come over for a little while." Cindy looked at me, I shrugged my shoulders and she turned back to the window. "Okay, but just for a little while. My mom will be home pretty soon," Cindy said. Kathy closed her window, turned off her light and left her room. Cindy and I went back to the pool and waited. After a couple of minutes Kathy walked into the backyard, as naked as we were, carrying her pajamas. The three of us giggled and sat in the lawn chairs by the pool. "How did you know we were out there?" Cindy asked Kathy. Kathy giggled and replied, "I've know you've been looking in my window for a few days now. When you leave the bathroom light on, I can see your silhouette." "I'm sorry that I've been spying on you and Brad. It's really none of my business," Cindy mumbled. Kathy laughed and said, "Oh, it's okay, Cindy. It kind of turns me on when I know you're out there. If it really bothered me, I'd just close the shade." We all sat silently. I wanted to know more about Kathy and her brother's relationship, but was afraid to ask. Cindy wasn't. "So, Kathy, how long have you and Brad been messing around?" Cindy asked boldly. "Just over four weeks," Kathy replied. "Really! How did it start?" Cindy asked. I listened as Cindy and Kathy talked about the situation. I had questions of my own, but they could wait. "I don't know," Kathy sighed. "It just did." "Brad doesn't make you do anything, does he?" "No, in fact I started it. I wanted to know what it was like to be kissed and he was my best choice. I don't get asked to go out by the boys at school, but if I do, I want to know how to kiss." Cindy and I both blushed, but I don't think Kathy noticed. I leaned back and listened as they continued. "It looked like you didn't want to do what we saw tonight," Cindy said. Kathy giggled, blushed and said, "Oh that! Well, I kinda wanted to try it, but I was scared. A friend of mine said it tasted really bad and made her sick. Brad asked me to and so I did it." "Do you do everything he asks you to?" "No, not everything, Cindy. I won't let him get into my pants, not yet anyhow." "Did it taste bad?" I asked, my curiosity getting the best of me. Kathy shook her head and started to giggle. "It really surprised me the first time, the second time we did it, it was a lot better." "You guys did it again?" Cindy asked. "Yeah, after you two left. The second time, I let him cum in my mouth. It's tastes weird, kinda salty, and it's gooey, but it doesn't taste bad. It didn't make me sick." "What did you do after he did it in your mouth?" Cindy said. "Swallowed!" "Does your brother know I've been watching you two?" Cindy asked. "No, he doesn't know. I thought that if I told him, he wouldn't want to do anything anymore, at least not with the shade open." "Why?" I asked. "Why do you want to have sex with your brother?" Kathy turned to me and said, "Well, I wanted to know about sex. I had always dreamed about doing it, you know, kissing and touching and stuff like that, not fucking. I figured why not Brad! I love him and I know he's not going to go around school bragging about it. "In fact, you guys have to promise that you'll never tell anyone about this. That's the reason I wanted to come over tonight and talk. I know you guys know and if you ever told anyone Brad and I could get into so much trouble." Cindy and I promised that we would keep her secret and the three of us hooked our little fingers together and swore to keep the secret. "I won't watch you and Brad anymore," Cindy said. "I don't care if you do, Cindy. Like I said, it really turns me on." We heard Cindy's mom's car pull into the drive and without saying a word, we ran. Kathy ran to her house and Cindy and I ran to her bedroom. We had just enough time to get our nightshirts on before Cindy's mom came into the house and opened Cindy's bedroom door. Cindy's mom looked like she had been drinking. I could smell alcohol on her breath when she got close. She told us that it was late and we should get to bed. After saying goodnight, she left. Cindy closed her bedroom door and we climbed into bed together. She turned off the light and the room was dark except for the moonlight that was coming through her bedroom window. While we lay there wide-awake, we started to whisper. "What do you think about what Kathy and her brother are doing?" Cindy asked. "I don't know what to think, I guess it's okay as long as they both want to do it," I said. "Would you ever do anything like that with Eddie?" "NO! I have never even thought about it, Cindy." "Okay, you don't have to get mad at me. I was just wondering." "Sorry, I'm not mad at you." Cindy snuggled closer to me, put her mouth next to my ear and said, "Prove it." I rolled onto my side, kissed her and she kissed me back. In our haste to get dressed, neither of us had put panties back on, so when we began to touch each other, we were unobstructed. Cindy and I didn't have a session like we did earlier that night. We just kissed, tenderly touched, and probed one another's sex. I didn't feel like I was going to have a climax; that is not until I started to imagine someone else's hand between my legs. As my orgasm neared, and my pussy responded to Cindy's fingers, I closed my eyes. An image of a boy's face popped into my mind and it was Eddie! I came hard and moaned as I thought about my brother being the one pushing his finger in and out of my heated vagina. I don't really know if I mentioned his name, but I might have. If I did, Cindy didn't notice, or at least she didn't say anything. The two of us fell asleep in each other's arms. ------- Chapter 7 Over the next couple of days, I was in a quandary, at least mentally. I had a hard time sorting out my feelings about the things that Cindy and I had done together. I was also somewhat shocked by the things we saw Kathy and her brother doing, not so much what as who. For some reason, I felt that my sexual education was like a tornado, screaming along out of control and sucking everything in its path. My mind was in a state of overload and when my raging hormones were added to the mix, well, it was almost more than I could handle. I still masturbated when I could and wondered if that in itself meant there was something terribly wrong with me. When I first discovered the pleasures of touching myself, I didn't require any stimulus other than my fingers. As time passed, I found that when I imagined certain things, I reached more intense and gratifying orgasms. At first, my fantasies were of faceless boys, but after being with Cindy and watching Kathy and Brad through the window, the faces took shape. Something else that caused me worry was the fact that I didn't need to be touching myself to get those funny feelings in my vagina. I would catch myself daydreaming and the next thing I knew, my crotch was tingling, not to mention my nipples. There were several times after Cindy and I fooled around that I found my panties soaked just from my thoughts. Cindy and I talked about these feelings on the telephone, but it seemed she always changed the subject to the next time we could be alone. "Oh, you're just horny, Jen," Cindy would tell me. "Come over and I'll take care of you." It wasn't that I didn't want to be with Cindy, I did. It's just that I was trying to sort things out and she wasn't helping. She would never admit to having the same feelings or thoughts that I was experiencing. Again it made me wonder if I was normal or if I was becoming some sex crazed girl that could never be satisfied. On the Tuesday evening, a day before my cousin and aunt would arrive, I found myself alone at home. My parents were shopping and Eddie was at a friends. Because our computer was in the kitchen, it was hard to surf for the things I wanted to, without getting caught. The minute my parents' car was out of the driveway, I was signing on. I went to a chat room called 'Bi-teen4Bi-teen' and joined, reading the different users posts. Most of the things in the chat window were a bit unbelievable, but then a private message popped onto the screen. "Hi, Amber here. 18f Michigan. ASL?" I stared at the message for a few minutes and then typed. Jen, 13, f, Florida "Hi Jen, whatsup?" "Not too much, just surfin." "LOL, me too. Why this room? u bi?" Again I found myself staring at the screen. Was I bisexual? Was I gay? After all, the only sexual contact I'd had to that point was with Cindy. I was lost for a real answer to the question, but didn't want the exchange to end. "I don't know?" I typed. "LOL!!! Well do U like girls or boys?" "I've never been with a boy." "IC, but you have been with a girl." "Once, but I don't know if that makes me bi or not." "Like it?" "Yeah." "Do it again?" "Maybe, I don't know. How about U?" "I have a bf." "Cool. Do U guys do it?" "Sure do! All the time." "Like it?" "It's GREAT!!!" "What do U like to do?" "EVERYTHING!!!" "LOL" "I like girls too, Jen. I really like doing it with my bf, but..." "IC, U don't feel like you're different?" "No, not at all. The first time I did ANYTHING was with a girl, I was twelve." "U weren't much younger than me, I just turned 13 last month." "The first time I did anything with a boy was at my 13 bday party." "Really? Who was he?" "Rather not say, not right now." "Oh, ok. What did U do?" "We kissed and I let him feel me up." "Like it?" "Yup! Still do." I wondered if the things the girl was saying were true. It's easy to lie on the Internet, no one can see you. I'd heard the stories about men acting like they were younger and arranging to meet younger girls from the paper. Mom always warned me not to give anyone too much information when I was chatting. "Same guy? Is he your bf?" "No, he's not my bf, but I still do things with him." "Does your bf know about him?" "Oh no! No one knows about him and me, except us." "IC" "Do U have any brothers or sisters?" "Brother, a year older than me." "Cool, I have a younger sister and an older brother. Kinda puts me in the middle, LOL." As we chatted, I found out that Amber lost her virginity at 13, a few months after her birthday party. I guessed she was being somewhat truthful and decided to ask her a few questions that I should have really asked Mom. "Did it hurt the first time U did it with a boy?" "U mean fuck?" "Yeah" "No, I broke my cherry before I did it." "Really! How?" "Hairbrush" "?????" "LOL I used a hairbrush handle to break it." "Ouch! Did it hurt then?" "A little. I must have been kinda stretched out from using my fingers." "IC" "I have a vibrator now, it's not as good as the real thing, but better than nothing." Once again my mind was in overdrive. My vagina was twitching as I chatted with the stranger. "How about oral sex?" "LOVE IT!" "Giving or receiving?" "BOTH LOL! Nothing like having a hot cock in my mouth" "Do you let the guy cum in your mouth?" "Yes, it's yummy." "U like to have guys lick you?" "Yeah, but girls are usually better at it, at least my gf is. Have U ever done it?" "Once" "Cool isn't it. I love going down on my gf." "It was ok." "U just need more practice, LOL" "I guess so." "Is your brother cute, Jen?' "I don't know, I don't really think about him like that." "IC, my brother's a hunk." "Did U ever do anything with your bro?" The screen remained still for several minutes, my last question lingering in my mind. What was this stranger going to write back? Was the thing between Kathy and Brad a fluke or was incest more widespread than I thought it could possibly be. I stared blankly at the screen until I heard the chime from the speakers. "My brother was my first. We've been doing it together ever since I was 13. I know it sounds sick and all, but I really love him and compared to the two other guys I've been with, he's much better." "Better?" "Yeah, he never seems to hurry and always makes sure I'm happy... if U know what I mean. He's the greatest!" "Wow, it never really occurred to me that brothers and sisters really did it." "U'd be very surprised. I'll email you with a link to a site that talks about it. It happens a lot!" "Doesn't it make U feel funny, having sex with your brother?" "No, in fact most of the time we make love, but we have sex too." "What's the difference?" "There are many differences, but sex is fun, making love is special. U can do both with the same person." "IC" "U will someday. U'll find out that you can have sex with anyone, but only make love with someone you love and loves U." "Do you ever wish U waited?" "To have sex? No, never. What is there to wait for?" "I don't know... Marriage?" "LOL, I guess for some people. For me, if I got married at 21 it would mean I wasted 8 years of good sex." "IC" "Look, I'm not telling U to go out and get laid. Don't do anything U don't want to do. When you're ready, go for it, but not until. My little sister, she's 16, is still a virgin, as far as boys go." "It all seems so confusing." "Yeah, growing up sucks big time." "Yes it does." "Got to run, Jen. Nice talking with U. Maybe some other time, OK?" "Ok, thanks." "Bi for now." "LOL - bye." I shut down the computer and went to the living room to think about want the girl said. Maybe I wasn't as strange as I though I may be. Maybe I'm just a normal teenager with normal desires and questions. I decided to talk to Mom. Wednesday came and I was up early to help Mom clean the house. My dad and brother were out in the yard, mowing the grass, cleaning the pool and cleaning up the flowerbeds. Mom and I finished in my room and began the unpleasant task of cleaning my brother's. I heard Mom mutter something, turned around and watched her pull a tee shirt from between the box spring and mattress of Eddie's bed. She held the stained garment between her fingertip and thumb at arm's length. Mom carried the shirt to the hamper and dropped it in on top of the other dirty clothes. "Boys!" she said as she continued to clean. Mom's next surprise was in a box she pulled from under my brother's bed. She flipped the top off and began to chuckle. I went over to see what she found so funny, but she put the top back on and slid it under the bed before I could get a look. "What was that, Mom?" "Just some junk your brother has." "Can I see it?" "No, it doesn't belong to you." "Okay, Mom." We made short work of Eddie's bedroom and only had the sheets to change before we were finished. I took the hamper out to the garage, where the washer and dryer were, and dumped the contents on the floor. As I sorted the colors and whites, I found the shirt Mom found so disgusting. I looked at the yellow stains on the white tee shirt, wondering what they were. I touched one of the blotches and found it was hard. When it dawned on me what he must have used the shirt for, I quickly dropped it into the basket of whites. After starting a load of clothes, I went back to help Mom finish cleaning. We had completed the two bedrooms and the bathroom and decided to take a short break before starting on the living room. Mom poured ice tea for us and we sat in the kitchen to drink it. As we sat there, Mom prattled on about what we had to complete before my aunt and cousin arrived. She stopped long enough to take a drink of tea and I asked the question that had been playing on my mind for a couple of days. "Mom, have you ever kissed another girl?" Mom choked on her tea and managed to set her glass down before she spilled it. "What did you say, Jen?" "I asked if you ever kissed another girl." "Why do you want to know?" I have never been able to figure out why parents always answer a question with a question when they don't want to answer your original question. Maybe when I'm a parent I'll understand it. In order to get my question answered, I told Mom about some of what Cindy and I did when I spent the night with her. I didn't go into any detail about the touching or other things we did, but I wasn't sure she didn't know. "It's perfectly normal for young girls to experiment, Jen," she said reassuringly and then as if she could read my mind she said, "It doesn't mean you are a lesbian, or gay, or anything like that." I sighed, Mom grinned. "Have you ever done it?" "Like I said, it's normal." "Does that mean yes?" Mom continued to grin and nodded her head. "With Aunt Sally?' That stopped her in her tracks. Her grin disappeared and she got a real serious look on her face. I could tell she was thinking about how to answer me, but was having trouble finding the right words. I also remembered what she told Dad that night I spied on them and knew she was caught in a dilemma. "Let's just say your Aunt Sally and I were very close when we were younger." At that point, I let it go. I knew that if I kept prying I would force Mom to either lie or get mad and I didn't want that to happen. We went back to our housework and cleaned the living room. I was relieved that the feelings I'd been having were normal. I was also happy that Mom didn't launch some endless diatribe about virtues and the like. The only issue I had left to deal with was incest. Mom had all but admitted that she and her sister fooled around, but for some reason I thought that sex between two sisters was somehow okay, while sex between a brother and sister wasn't. Once Mom and I were finished in the house, we got fresh tea for ourselves, and two glasses for my dad and brother. We took the cold tea out to the patio and Mom called for Dad and Eddie. When my brother and father came over to where Mom and I were sitting, I felt a lump form in my throat. Eddie was shirtless, his body glistened with sweat and the nylon running shorts he wore were plastered to his butt. It was the first time I saw him as a boy, a cute muscular boy. His legs were firm and the muscles in his thighs rippled as he stood drinking his tea. My eyes looked up at his chest and saw the definition of his pecs. Mom said something about the weight training he was doing at school and how he was filling out, but my brain was whirling. "Are you okay, Jen?" I heard Dad say. "You look flush, like you're not feeling too well." "Yeah, I'm fine, Dad," I managed to say. Eddie didn't seem to notice any of this, much to my relief. He finished his tea, put his glass on the table and dived into the pool. When he got out, his shorts were almost transparent and I could clearly see his briefs beneath them as well as the lump his genitals formed. I tried to divert my eyes, but somehow they always made their way back to Eddie. Dad saved me when he told my brother it was time to go back to work. They walked away and I watched as my brother stretched his arms above his head, flexing the muscles in his back. "Mom," I said as I followed her into the house, "when can I start dating boys?" We went into her and Dad's bedroom to finish cleaning. She started to strip the sheets off their bed and ball them up for the laundry. I asked her my question again, wondering if she'd heard me the first time, and she turned around and sat on the bed. "Okay, Jen. Your father and I have talked about this and this is what we've decided. When you're fourteen, you may go to chaperoned boy-girl parties. When you're fifteen, if you behave yourself, we may let you go on a date, but not alone in a car." "How about when I'm sixteen?" "We'll talk about that later." "How about if when I'm fifteen I can double date in a car." "We'll see!" "How about if I double with Eddie and his girlfriend, if he has one?" Mom chuckled and replied, "What makes you think your brother is going to want to drag his little sister along on a date?" "I don't know, but what if he does?" "We'll see." "How old does Eddie have to be to date?" "The rules are the same for him, Jen. No double standards. It drives me nuts when people treat girls, or women different than boys and men." "Why, Mom?" "That's not important right now, it just does." Mom went back to making her bed and I went in to clean her bathroom. Mom and Dad had a bathroom in their bedroom with a big shower instead of a tub and shower combination like the bathroom I shared with my brother. The only good way to clean the shower was to get in. I scrubbed the light gray tile walls and floor, took the flexible showerhead off the hook and rinsed the cleaner away. I always loved Mom's shower and would use it when I could. After finishing the rest of the bathroom, I went back out to help Mom. We dusted, vacuumed and straightened up her room before calling our job complete. Dad and Eddie came in and told Mom that everything was finished outside. Mom and Dad went into their bedroom to get ready to drive to the airport and pickup my aunt and cousin. "Go take your shower, Eddie. I'll take mine when you're finished," I told my brother. "Okay, Jen. I'll only be a few minutes." While my bother was in the bathroom, I picked out the outfit I planned to wear. I knew we would stop to eat, on the trip back from the airport, and I wanted to look nice. After picking up and refolding several pairs of panties, I selected a pair of the new thongs that Mom had bought for me. I pulled a matching red bra out of the drawer, tossed it on the bed with the thong and went to my closet. I pulled a cute black skirt off the hanger and picked a black sleeveless top to wear with it. I thought about my underwear selection and put them back in the drawer, taking out a black bra and thong. Eddie pounded on my door, letting me know he was through in the bathroom. I went in, took my shower, fixed my hair and put on some mascara. Mom didn't let me wear all that much makeup yet, but eyeliner and mascara were acceptable. Wrapping a towel around my body, I peeked out and then quickly made my way to my room. Once I was dressed, I went to the living room to wait for my parents. My brother was in Dad's chair, reading a fishing magazine. I sat on the couch, and leaned over to buckle my sandals. I saw Eddie take a deep breath, looked up and caught him looking right at me. When our eyes met, he quickly looked back at his magazine and I finished fixing my shoes. I realized that the way I was leaning, he could see down my top. The fact that I wasn't sitting very lady-like also gave him a peek up my skirt. Mom and Dad came into the room and told us it was time to leave. We went out to the garage and Eddie and I climbed into the two captain seats in our conversion van. Mom and Dad got in and we headed for the airport. As we rode along the busy highway, I watched my brother out of the corner of my eye. I could see him looking at me whenever he thought I wasn't paying attention to him. Dad and Mom were talking about the things we were going to do while my aunt and cousin were here. I half listened to what they were saying, but my mind was on other things. I had noticed that my brother was paying a lot more attention to me, and being less of a brat. I also was aware that most of his attention consisted of trying to sneak peeks up my skirt, down my top or staring at my ass when I walked. It wasn't very long ago that those things would upset me, but that was before and this was now. Sitting behind Dad as he drove, I could see my brother's reflection in the tinted side window. I watched his eyes follow my every movement, and guessed he was hoping my skirt would ride up so he could see more of me. The very idea that he was trying to see me, his little sister, made me feel funny. Part of me thought he was strange, but a much bigger part of me liked the idea. While I wasn't really sure about boys and the way they think, I guessed that if he was half as curious as I was, well... For a few minutes, I considered giving him a real good look, but decided that it wasn't smart, not with our parents in the front seat. ------- Chapter 8 We arrived at the airport; Dad parked the van and we all went to meet Aunt Sally and Frank. We waited at the gate and when they came through the door, Mom rushed over and gave my aunt a big hug. My mom and aunt began to giggle like Cindy and I would, hugged a few more times and then let go of one another. Dad gave Aunt Sally a quick hug and a kiss on the cheek. He said hi to Frank and shook my cousin's hand. Aunt Sally came over to me, looked me up and down and told Mom how much I'd grown. I blushed and when Aunt Sally hugged me, I hugged her back. Frank and I said hello, but he was more interested in talking to my brother. We went downstairs and waited for their luggage at the conveyor. Once Dad had taken the last bag off the moving belt and placed it with the others, he told Frank and Eddie to grab what they could and we headed for the van. At the restaurant, Mom, Dad and Aunt Sally talked endlessly. Frank and Eddie were also talking to each other, while I tried to listen to the two conversations. By the time we left the restaurant, I was feeling a little left out. It was still light out when we got back to the house. The guys carried the bags into the house, put them where they belonged and then Dad made drinks for my mom, my aunt and himself. Eddie asked Frank if he wanted to go swimming and Frank eagerly agreed. They headed for my brother's room to put their suits on, leaving me sitting alone in the living room. After a couple of minutes, Eddie stuck his head around the corner and asked me if I wanted to swim too. I jumped up and headed for my room without even answering him. I was thrilled to be included and quickly took off my clothes and put on my new yellow bikini. After wrapping the sarong around my waist and tying it in place, I went to the pool. Walking across the deck, I looked into the pool and saw my brother and cousin splashing one another. I removed the sarong, dropped it on a chair and went to the edge of the pool. Frank saw me standing there, stopped his splashing and stared up at me. "Wow, Jen," Frank said. "When did you get tits?" I froze! I know my face was turning red because I could feel it. For a moment, I considered running back to the house, but my brother spoke up and I jumped in. "Leave her alone, Frank," Eddie said in my defense. I swam to the opposite end of the pool, away from the boys and stood in the shallow water. Frank and Eddie swam over to me, and Frank apologized for what he said. "Sorry, Jen. I didn't mean to make you mad," Frank told me. "You just look so much different than the last time I saw you, that's all." I smiled and splashed my cousin. We all started splashing one another and soon Eddie was dunking me. Roughhousing in the pool was something my brother and I had done since Dad had it put in. It was always about the same, I'd splash him and try to push him under and he'd resist. Eddie was much stronger than I was and could easily toss me around. Today was no different; my brother grabbed my waist, lifted me up and tossed me aside. Frank got into the act and soon the two of them were tossing me back and forth between them. After surfacing from one of my cousin's tosses, Eddie grabbed me by the waist. When he lifted me, I wiggled and the next thing I knew his hands were right under my boobs. He hesitated for a moment and then pushed me away. I knew he had felt my breasts, because I surely felt his hands on them. The action had also pushed one side of my top up over my boob, but I was able to get it back into place before anyone noticed. After that incident, Eddie was very careful not to let it happen again. The three of us climbed out of the pool and dried ourselves. Mom, Dad, and Aunt Sally came outside, bringing sodas with them. We all sat around the table and talked about what we were going to do over the next few days. When Dad asked if we wanted to go to the water park, Eddie, Frank and I all said yes. That night in bed, I masturbated and though about what happened in the pool. The thought of my brother feeling my boobs, even if it was an accident, really excited me. My mind was torn between the thought of the touch and the fact that my brother touched me. When my body began to respond to my fingers, the thoughts left me and I came. Thursday was very busy. Mom and Aunt Sally were in the kitchen working on Thanksgiving dinner and I was enlisted to help. After filling the turkey with stuffing and putting it into the oven, my aunt and my mom sat down at the table. I was peeling potatoes and listened as they chatted about the things that had gone on the past year. Even though they talked on the phone quite often, they would always have something to talk about when they saw each other. "Well, Jen," Aunt Sally said. "Do you have a boyfriend yet?" I blushed and shook my head no. "Why not, girl?" "I don't know, Aunt Sally, I guess no boy has ever asked me to." Aunt Sally laughed and winked at my mom. "Boys your age are too shy to ask, honey. You have to ask them." "Oh," I said. "I guess I'm just not all that interested in boys yet." My aunt chuckled and said, "Well, Jen, if Frank and Eddie are any indication, the boys are noticing you." "AUNT SALLY! They're my cousin and brother." Both my aunt and my mom broke out laughing. "They're boys!" Mom said. "Look, you look at boys, right?" I grinned and nodded my head. "Do you think Eddie and Frank are cute?" Mom asked. Once again I nodded and then blushed. "I think those two boys think you're cute too," Mom said. "If you saw either of them at the mall and didn't know who they were, would you notice them?" "Yeah, I guess so," I muttered. "Your body doesn't know Eddie is your brother, Jen; it thinks he's just a boy. That's why you feel like you do sometimes." "What do you mean, Mom? I don't feel anything when I look at my brother," I lied. "Jen, Jen, Jen, you can't fool me. I saw the way you looked at Eddie yesterday. You could hardly talk! Your dad noticed it too," my mom said, still chuckling. I could feel my cheeks filling with blood and getting warm. I knew I was blushing, but there was nothing I could do about it. I also knew my mom was right, I did feel excited when I looked at my brother, especially when I saw him without his shirt. "That's incest, Mom!" "No it's not, incest is sex with a family member, not having feelings, normal feelings. There's nothing wrong with you or your brother, Jen. You two are just teenagers." Mom chuckled. "Probably horny teenagers at that," Aunt Sally added. "I know your mom and I were at your age. We hardly talked about anything except boys." I began to giggle. I though about what I had heard my mom and dad taking about in the pool that night. About how my aunt and mom had fooled around with the boys behind the garage and the fact that my mom was the same age I was right now. Dad came into the kitchen and joined us, stopping our discussion. He said the boys were out in the pool and he was watching football on television. Thanksgiving dinner was great. We had a big turkey and all the trimmings. After dessert, I helped my mom and aunt clean up while my dad, brother and cousin went out to watch more football. Things went along good for the next couple of days. Eddie and Frank spent most of their time off with my brother's friends. I went over to Cindy's house on Saturday and we sat in her room listening to CDs. Cindy started to tickle me and soon her hands were under my skirt. When she touched me, I jumped and pulled away. "What's the matter, Jen?" she asked, her expression showing disappointment. "I don't know." "Don't you want to, you know?" "Not right now, Cindy." "Are you mad at me?" "No, I'm not mad, I just have a lot on my mind." Cindy sat back and said, "What's up?" "I don't really know, Cindy. I'm just all confused." "About what? About us fooling around?" "That's part of it." "What else?" "Boys." "Boys? Do you have someone you're interested in?" "No, not really. It's just boys in general I guess," I said, when I was really confused about the feelings I was having for my brother. "What's there to be confused about, Jen? You know we both want to find boyfriends." "Maybe, but that's not it." "Well, it is for me, Jen. I wish your brother was interested in me, he's such a hottie." "Yeah I know, that's the problem." "You've got the hots for your brother?" "No, not really, but I get all funny sometimes when I look at him, or he looks at me." "I get all funny when I look at Eddie too, so what's the problem? I shrugged my shoulders. Cindy shook her head and giggled. "If you don't want him, send him over to me." "Yeah right! What would you do?" "I don't know, maybe I'd give him a blow job. Kathy has been doing it with Brad almost every day and she seems to like it." "Okay, when I get home I'll tell Eddie to come over here and you'll give him a blow job." "Don't you dare!" "That's what you said," I giggled. "I know, but I was just kidding. I'm not ready to do that much, not yet. I would let him kiss me though." I reached over, tickled her breasts and said, "Would you let him do this?" Cindy put her hands over mine and crushed them to her chest, "Maybe, would you mind if your brother felt me up?" "Why would I care," I lied and then I pulled my hands away. Cindy and I spent the afternoon together, but we never did anything. At dinnertime I went home. Monday morning we were all up early. We were going to the water park for the day and it was a two-hour drive from our house. I had my beach bag on my bed and was packing for the trip. I took my yellow bikini out of my drawer and stuffed it into the bag. I also took the other suit and packed it, knowing the bikini wouldn't be good for the water slides. I also packed my warm-up suit, clean shorts and a top. Once I was set, I went out to eat breakfast. The drive to the water park didn't seem all that long. Mom and Dad sat in front, Aunt Sally and I in the two rear seats and Eddie and Frank sat in the very back. During the ride, I listened to Mom and Aunt Sally talking and to Frank and Eddie. Mom and my aunt were discussing the shopping trip they planned for the next day; my brother and Frank talked about the girls at the park. We arrived at the park and found a place to spread out our things. Dad pulled several lounge chairs together and we settled in for the day. Mom, my aunt and I went to the changing house to put on our suits; my brother and cousin had theirs on under their shorts. When Mom, Aunt Sally and I got back to the lounge chairs, Eddie and Frank were already gone. I asked my dad if he saw where they went and he pointed. I started to walk in the direction that my dad pointed me to. It was hard not to giggle as I looked at the people in the park. You could tell the tourists from the natives very easily, the tourists were all white. By the end of the day, they would be beet red and very uncomfortable. Eddie and Frank were in line for one of the smaller water slides and I joined them. "Do you mind if I hang around with you guys?" I asked my brother. "Naw, I don't mind," Eddie said. The three of us went on several of the rides, each one getting higher and faster. When we got to one of the tall slides, I decided to watch. Eddie and Frank climbed up the stairs to the top of the slide, and then came down. My brother was first, followed by my cousin. We stood around at the bottom of the slide talking as the boys tried to get me to go with them. "Hey, Jen," Frank said. "Why didn't you wear your yellow suit?" I giggled and said, "That kind of suit isn't very practical here." "Why not?" Frank said. "Watch the end of the slide for a few minutes, you'll see." We stood and watched the other people come down the slide. A girl that was a little older than I was came down in a bikini and slid feet first into the pool at the end of the slide. She wasn't tan, obviously a tourist, and didn't follow the directions at the top of the ride. When she went into the pool, her top went around her neck and her bottoms were pulled into her crotch. "That's why," I told my cousin. We watched the girl scramble to cover herself and fix the bottom of her suit. "Yeah, what's your point?" Eddie giggled. I smacked his arm and called him a pervert. "Why am I a pervert? Because I like to look at cute girls?" my brother said. "There's nothing wrong with that." I knew he was right, but I didn't want him to think his remarks to my cousin went unnoticed. "How often does that happen?" Frank asked. "Usually only once," I said, "unless the chick is a showoff?" "Yeah, some girls' tops come off every time they go down," Eddie said. My parents and my aunt walked up and Mom asked what we were up to. "Not much, Eddie and Frank are hanging around the slide to see the girl's tops get ripped off when they come down," I replied. Both my brother and cousin blushed and then began denying it. "Okay, have a good time boys," Aunt Sally said. "We're going to go to the Lazy River and relax." Eddie called me a brat for what I said and I stuck my tongue out at him. I noticed another girl coming down the slide, her arms above her head, and mentioned it to the boys. "Here comes a showoff," I giggled. "That chick wants her top to come off." The two boys, my parents, my aunt, and I watched the girl hit the water. Sure enough, her top went around her neck. When she stood up, she didn't seem to be in much of a hurry to replace the top over her boobs. The lifeguard told her to cover up and she did, taking her time. "That's disgusting!" Mom said. "What's disgusting?" Dad said. "The fact that she isn't ashamed of her body?" "NO!" Mom snapped back. "The fact she has to wear a top in the first place is disgusting." "Mom!" I said. "Well, it's just not fair that the men can go around without a shirt and women have to wear tops. What's good for one should be good for the other." "Would you go around here without a top, Mom?" I asked. "Probably not, but that's not the point. The point is that I HAVE to wear a top. I don't have the choice to go topless if I wanted to." "I would if I could," Aunt Sally said. "I'm not ashamed of my tits." "I'm sure you would, Sally. You never did care if you were topless or not when we were kids," Mom said. "Dad was always yelling at you to put your shirt on." "Dad didn't yell too much when I turned seventeen and had these," Aunt Sally said as she cupped both breasts and lifted them. "Mom!" Frank said. "Oh be quiet, Frank, it's not like you've never seen my tits before," she said. Dad was laughing and finally put his two cents in. "Christ, Sally! Half the old neighborhood has seen your tits," Dad said as he laughed. "You never seemed to mind, Harry," Aunt Sally chuckled. "This is way more than I ever wanted to know about my family," I said. "Can't you guys wait until we're not around to talk about your tits and stuff?" "Okay, Jen, we'll cool it," my aunt said. "Your mom just gets her panties in a bunch over what she feels is a double standard. I don't like it either, but I know there's very little that can be done. As long as the so called moral majority has their way, women will have to keep their tops on." By this time we were all walking away from the slide. We got to the start of the Lazy River, grabbed tubes and all got into the slow moving water. Our parents drifted away from the three of us kids and we could still hear my mom complaining about the fact that women were treated different than men. "Wow, Frank," Eddie said, "you've seen your mom's tits." "Mom's not very modest around the house," Frank said. "She doesn't think anything of coming out of the bathroom naked on her way to her room. Thank God she doesn't do it when my friends are over." "Does it bother you, Frank," I asked. "No, not really. Mom's been doing it as long as I can remember. It's just now that I'm older, well, you know." "Hey, Jen," Eddie said. "Why don't you start running around topless?" "I could never do that," I said. "Why not, you've got nice boobs," Eddie giggled. I was getting a little put off with my brother and wanted to shut him up. I don't know why I said it, but I did. "I know I have nice boobs, Eddie. I can't run around topless because you'd spend all of your time in your room jacking off!" Frank began laughing and Eddie just stared at me. Frank laughed so hard, he fell off his tube into the water. "She's got you there, Eddie," Frank managed to choke out. Eddie yelled at my cousin and I to shut up and splashed water onto his red face. I got close to the wall, pushed off with my foot and spun away from them. I heard Frank talking to Eddie as I moved away. "She's right you know," Frank said. "She does have nice tits and you would spend all of your time beating your meat." "She's my sister, seeing her wouldn't make me do that," my brother said. "Bullshit, she's a girl and a very cute girl at that. Any guy would get turned on seeing her boobs." "I know," Eddie admitted, "but I'd never tell her that. After all, she's my little sister." "Sister or not, she's hot. If I lived with her, I'd have a woody all the time. Shit man, I've had a hard time controlling myself since I got here, and that yellow bikini, how can you stand it." "It's not easy," my brother said. "It's not easy at all." I was glad my back was to Frank and Eddie, or they'd have seen the biggest grin on my face. I suspected that my bother found me sexy and now I knew for sure. Even though I caught him playing with himself that one time, I wasn't sure it was because of me. Now I did know, the question was how I really feet about it. We all gathered at the lounges for lunch. Mom and Aunt Sally had packed a picnic and were setting out the cold turkey sandwiches while Dad went for sodas. The five of us ate and talked about the rides we'd gone on and the ones we wanted to go on. After lunch, I stretched out on a lounge chair and relaxed. My parents and Aunt went for a walk, telling us they'd be back in a little while. I heard my brother and Frank talking, looked up and saw Frank pointing his camera at me. "Smile," he said as he took my picture. "Can you get the film developed before you go home?" I asked. "I don't have to, Jen. This is a digital camera, I just have to download the pictures onto the computer." "That's cool, that way you don't have to wait," I said. "What's really cool is the fact that no one else gets to see them," Frank said. "Oh, I never thought of that," I said. "Frank and I are going to go take some pictures, Jen," Eddie said. "Can I come too?" "If you want," my brother replied, "but we're planning to go to the big slide." "You guys going to take pictures of the boobies?" "Maybe," Frank said. I giggled and followed them to the big slide. We stood near the pool, waiting for a girl to come splashing into the pool and lose her top. As we waited, Frank took several pictures of me. I began to pose for him and he snapped away. I tried to look as sexy as I could, but I knew that it was only a feeble attempt. I really had no idea what I was doing. A girl finally came down the slide and Frank started taking pictures of her. She had her arms above her head and when she saw Frank, she smiled. Her top rode up and Frank took as many pictures as he could before she fixed it, although, she didn't really hurry. We hung around the slide for the better part of an hour. One more girl fell victim to my cousin's camera, but all in all, he took way more pictures of me than anything else. Frank and Eddie began to taunt me to expose my boobs to the camera, but I refused. It's not that I didn't want to, I did, but I was afraid my mom would see the picture and get upset. When they realized I wasn't going to give in, they both stopped asking. We took the camera back to our spot and Frank hid it in his things. We spent the rest of the day going on the rides and walking around the park. We saw our parents a couple of times, but they were busy talking and didn't say much more than hi. After walking around and going down the various slides, I went back to our spot and stretched out in a lounge chair. I watched the people walking by; the tourists sunburned like I knew they would be. At the end of the day, we packed up and got ready for the ride home. I went to the changing house, removed my suit and pulled on a pair of clean panties. I took out my bra, but decided against wearing it. I slipped on my nylon warm-up suit and went back to wait for everyone else to get ready. It was starting to get dark by the time we reached the van. We all climbed in and took our seats. Dad stopped at a fast food restaurant and ordered burgers, fries and sodas for all of us. We sat in the parking lot, ate and then headed home. About a half an hour into our ride home, it started to rain. It was very dark out and the wind was rocking the van. Frank and Eddie were trying to get comfortable on the bench seat in back, but they weren't able to. I offered to trade places with Frank and he readily agreed. We switched and Frank reclined the seat I had been in. I curled up in the corner of the bench seat and my brother tried to stretch out. By this time, everyone was sleeping except for my dad and me. Eddie kept kicking me in the leg so I slid forward on the seat so he could stretch out. When it got too uncomfortable for me to sit on the edge of the seat, I stretched out along side my brother. He rolled onto his side and made more room for me on the seat, although I don't really think he knew I was next to him. After a couple of minutes, I reached over my brother and grabbed my beach bag from behind our seat. Using the bag as a pillow, I stretched out and tried to sleep. Every time the van hit the slightest bump in the road, my nipples rubbed against the silky material of my warm up suit. The friction caused my little nipples to get hard and sensitive and I felt my vagina tingle. I was just about asleep when Eddie's arm flopped over my side, startling me. I was going to push it away, but for some unknown reason I didn't. He wasn't moving his arm or hand so I just left it alone. The van hit a bump and I felt my brother's arm tighten around my waist. I whispered his name, but when he didn't answer, I assumed he was sound asleep. Just as I started to drift off again, Eddie moved his arm again and this time, his hand touched my boob. I instinctively reached for his wrist, but when his fingers closed around my boob, I stopped. Once again I whispered his name, but this time my voice was much softer. I'm not sure he would have heard me if he was awake. Part of me wanted him to move his hand, but in reality, I wanted him to squeeze my tit harder. I really don't know what came over me that night in the van, but the thought of my brother touching me was turning me on. It wasn't real sexual; in fact, his hand was just resting there on the bottom of my breast. The longer his hand touched me, the more I wanted. Throwing caution to the wind, I moved and his hand completely covered my boob. The feelings that rushed through me caused me to gasp and for a moment I held my breath to see if anyone heard me. I pushed my chest out slightly and felt the pressure of Eddie's hand increase. He still didn't move and his breathing was the same as it had been, so I was really sure he had no idea what was going on. I remained perfectly still for a long time and soon I was sleeping. When we arrived at the house, I woke up to find my brother's hand gone from my chest. He had his hand on his hip and was still sleeping even after my dad called his name several times. I sat up, shook his shoulder and he finally woke up. After rubbing his eyes and stretching, my brother climbed out of the van and went into the house with the rest of us. I went to my room, closed the door and pulled the zipper down on my warm up jacket. I slipped off the long pants and sat on the edge of my bed for a moment. After trying to decide what to wear to sleep in, I gave up and got between the sheets. I had never slept in the nude before, but I decided to that night. I reached under the sheet and removed my panties, realizing they were wet. I tossed them onto the floor next to the bed and fell asleep. ------- Chapter 9 The last few days of my aunt and cousin's stay were fairly uneventful. We went to the beach to swim in the ocean on Monday and I was allowed to bring Cindy with me. She spent most of the day ogling my brother and cousin, making nasty little comments about what she'd like to do with them. I wore my yellow bikini and Frank kept his camera trained on me most of the day. I don't know how many pictures he took, but it was a lot. That night, after we dropped Cindy off at her house, we all hung around the living room. At about nine o'clock, Aunt Sally said she wanted to go out for a drink and our parents left. The minute they were gone, Frank and Eddie were at the computer downloading the pictures from Frank's camera. I stood next to my brother and watched as he plugged his camera into the computer and started the process. He had to load some kind of software on the computer, but told us that it wouldn't hurt anything. After the camera was downloaded, we looked at the photos. By the time we were finished, all of us were laughing. Some of the pictures of me in my yellow bikini were pretty good, in my opinion. Frank made a CD with the pictures for Eddie and me, and another one for himself. After he finished, he deleted the pictures off the computer. After my Aunt Sally and Frank left for home, things got back to normal. Eddie and I were back in school, my dad was back to work and we found out my mom was looking for a job. She told me that it wasn't for the money; she was bored with staying home all day. I still didn't know if my brother knew what happened in the van that night, but he didn't say anything and neither did I. I did think about it a lot though and it was one of my favorite things to think about when I was in bed alone at night. The Christmas holiday came and went. My brother and I both received notebook computers along with new clothes. Mom bought me a whole bunch of new underwear from the lingerie shop she now worked in. The panties and bras weren't anything like you'd find at a discount store. Everything was very sexy and lacy. My new bras were also a size larger. As spring rolled around, Cindy and I tried out for the track team at school. The first two or three weeks were grueling, but we both made the cut. My long legs helped, I had reached five foot seven, making me a good candidate for running the hurdles. I also was picked to run cross-country. Cindy ran the shorter races, she wasn't nearly as fast as I was, but she did okay. I started getting up very early and running in the mornings, before it got too warm. After a few weeks, Eddie decided to join me on my morning runs to help him stay in shape for soccer. Mom had picked up a few sports-bras and Lycra running shorts for me. I really liked the way the tight shorts hugged my body and the way the bras kept my boobs from bouncing too much. Because Mom was able to order the things through her shop, she got a real good deal and bought me several sets. One Saturday morning in April, Eddie and I had just finished our five-mile run. We had gotten a late start and by the time we got back to the house, we were both hot and sweaty. My brother ran into the back yard and jumped into the pool to cool off. I knew that I should cool down first, but the water looked way too inviting and I jumped in after him. We stayed in the pool for several minutes and then climbed out. Eddie was out first and standing on the deck. When I climbed out, his eyes opened as wide as I've ever seen them and his mouth dropped open. I was a little confused for a moment. That is until I looked at my chest, the place my brother's eyes were glued to. I had worn my white sports bra and shorts and they were wet and almost see-through. My nipples and the dark skin of my areola were clearly visible through the skintight material, as was the hair on my pubic mound. My brother and I stood staring for several moments, me staring at his surprised face, him shifting his gaze between my tits and crotch. After what seemed like a very long time, I said, "Oops!" Eddie broke out laughing and said, "Wow, Jen, I never realized that you had such a great body." "Um, thanks, I guess. You've seen me in my bikini plenty of times, it's smaller that this outfit." "Yeah, but it isn't, um..." "See-through?" I said as I pulled the wet fabric away from my boobs. "Yeah." By this time I had stopped dripping and decided to go change. When I turned around, I was sure he got a real good look at my ass. My afternoon phone call to Cindy was very interesting that day. When I told her what happened, she couldn't believe it. "Yup," I giggled into the phone. "I might as well of been naked, he could see EVERYTHING!" "What did you do?" "What could I do, Cindy? I just laughed it off." "Wow, he must have been really turned on when he saw you like that." "I don't know, but Eddie spent a long time in the shower." We both laughed. After we finished talking, I went outside to read. Eddie came out a little later, sat on a chair near mine and wiggled around uneasily. Finally he spoke to me. "Um, Jen, I'm really sorry I stared at you this morning." I put my book down and said, "No problem." "It's just that you looked so, um..." "Naked?" I giggled. "Yeah. I couldn't help it. I didn't really mean to make you feel uncomfortable." I thought for a minute and then said, "I wasn't. It happened, no big deal." I could tell that my brother was uneasy about what happened so I tried to make him feel better. "Look, Eddie, if it would have been the other way around, I would have stared too. Actually, I'm flattered that I had that kind of affect on you." "Really?" "Yeah, really. I don't get noticed at school by many boys and it's nice to know that at least one boy thinks I'm, you know." "Sexy?" I nodded my head. "The boys at school notice you, Jen. I hear them talking about you all the time. They all think you're hot." "Oh yeah, then why doesn't anyone ask me out or anything." "Because they all know that if they mess with you, I'll beat their ass." "Eddie! Why would you do that to me? I want to have a boy ask me out, you know, to a party or something." Eddie shrugged his shoulders. "Look, I really appreciate you looking after me, okay. I want to have my own life though. I'll make you a deal, you stop scaring off the boys and I'll tell you if one of them messes up and then you can beat his ass, okay?" Eddie laughed and said, "Okay, Jen, on one condition." "What?" "You fix me up with one of your friends." "I might be able to help you out there. Do you have anyone in mind?" Eddie said, "Cindy," and my blood ran cold. I didn't know what to say to him. I knew Cindy was interested in Eddie, but I wasn't sure I could handle her going out with him. I knew that we, Cindy and I, were only thirteen and going out wouldn't amount to much more than sneaking kisses and maybe, just maybe a little touching, but Eddie and Cindy! "I'll talk to her if you want me to, but don't get your hopes up. Cindy's dad is real strict and I don't think he'd allow her to go anywhere with you." "Not even to a party?" "I don't think so, like I said, he's really strict. He won't let her wear short skirts or use any makeup or anything. The only time I can stay over at her house is when her dad is out of town." "Oh, that is strict. It would really be great if you'd say something to her anyway." Over the next few weeks, my brother asked me almost daily if I had talked to Cindy. I put him off, telling him Cindy and I really hadn't had a chance to spend any time alone. In reality, I didn't really want to tell her that my brother liked her. I thought that if things didn't work out between them, I might lose a friend. Finally, in the middle of May, I told Cindy. Cindy and I had just gotten off the school bus and were walking toward my house. She was going on about what a jerk her dad was being and how he still wouldn't let her wear certain clothes. "Cindy," I said, interrupting her, "Eddie told me to tell you he likes you." "Really?" "That's what he said, but I didn't want to tell you." "Why not, Jen?" "Because I'm afraid that if you and my brother don't get along, you and I won't be friends anymore." "That's silly. We'll always be friends." "That's what I want, Cindy, but what if you and Eddie get into a big fight and then you don't want to come over anymore?" "I can see what you mean, but maybe it'll work out for Eddie and me and then it won't be a problem." "That's easy for you to say, you wouldn't have to be in the same house with a boy calling your best friend names. Besides, I'm not sure I like the idea of you and my brother having sex." "What! Why do you think I'd be having sex with him?" "That's what you keep saying." "Well, I might say things like that, but I'm not planning on having sex with anybody yet, except you," Cindy said, and then she began to giggle. I laughed with her, slapped her butt and said, "So, what should I tell him when he asks?" Cindy thought for a moment and replied, "Tell him I'll think about it, if he asks." "Oh, he'll ask, he does every day." When I got home, I changed into shorts and a tank top. I went into the living room, sat on the floor and began doing my homework. About an hour later, my brother came home. Eddie went to the kitchen, fixed himself a snack and came into the living room. He sat on the couch, right behind me and began to eat. "Did you talk to Cindy?" Eddie asked. "Yeah, I told her what you said," I replied. My back was to my brother and I didn't turn around when I answered him. "Well, what did she say?" I twisted, looked at my brother and said, "She said she'd think about it." "That's all?" "Yup, she just said she'd think about it. If you want to know anymore than that, you can talk to her yourself." "Okay, Jen, thanks for talking to her for me." I nodded and went back to my homework. I had my history book open and a notebook on my lap. My legs were folded Indian style and I was leaning over to read from the book and making notes. "What are you wearing?" Eddie said from behind me. "What are you talking about," I said, still hunched over my books. "I'm wearing shorts and a top, like I usually do." "I mean under your shorts, what's that thing?" I reached behind me, ran my fingers along the waistband of my shorts and felt the back of my red thong. The way I was sitting caused my shorts to be pulled down and exposed my underwear. "My panties," I said. "It doesn't look like any panties I've ever seen." "Just how many girls have you seen in their panties?" I giggled. "That's not what I meant, Jen." "They're called thongs," I said, but I didn't make any attempt to fix my shorts. Eddie didn't say anything for a few moments and then he said, "It looks like they're in the crack of your ass." "They are." "Why would you want to wear underwear that go in your crack? Isn't it uncomfortable?" "I wear them so I don't have panty lines in my clothes, and no, they aren't uncomfortable, not after you get used to them." "They look strange, Jen." I giggled and continued to do my homework. I knew Eddie was staring at me, but I didn't really care. I felt all tingly knowing he was looking at my butt. "Does Mom know your wear them?" "Yes, Eddie, Mom knows. She buys them for me." "Why do you even bother to wear them? It doesn't look like they cover anything." "They cover the important parts," I giggled, enjoying the teasing. "Do a lot of girls wear them?" "I don't know, some do I guess." "Have you ever seen any of the girls at school wear them?" "Yes, in PE." "Who?" "It doesn't matter. Why am I sitting here discussing girls' underwear with you anyway?" I didn't turn around to look, but I'd have bet my brother was blushing. "I don't know." "Besides, haven't you seen them in Mom's catalogs? I keep finding them in our bathroom." "I've seen some pictures, but I didn't realize that thongs didn't have backs to them." I was pretending that I was still doing my homework, but my mind couldn't have been any further from history than it was. I was really enjoying teasing Eddie and wasn't going to stop until he gave up, or... "Which pictures?" "The ones in the books, you know." "Show me what you've seen and I'll tell you if mine are like the ones in the book." I saw my brother dash by me, and head towards our rooms. Instead of going into the bathroom, he went into his bedroom and came back with one of the catalogs. I was going to ask him why he had it in his room, but decided that I was embarrassing him enough. He stood at my side and flipped through the pages until he found what he was looking for. He pushed the catalog under my nose and said, "Like this?" After looking at the pictures of the women in their panties and such, I shook my head. "Nope, mine aren't like any of those." Eddie searched for more pictures, showed them to me and I continued to shake my head no. I knew the ones I was wearing weren't in the catalog he had, but I wasn't going to tell him that. "I give up," Eddie said in disgust. "Aw, what's the matter big brother," I said in a squeaky voice. "Are you getting mad?" "No, I'm not getting mad, Jen. I think you're lying to me. I don't think this book has any pictures of the things you're wearing." "You're right, it doesn't." "Then why did you make me go through those pictures? You're just being a brat!" I started to feel sorry for teasing him so much. Even though I was having fun, he wasn't, not anymore. My brother went back to the couch, sat down hard and began sulking. I turned around and looked at him. I could tell I'd upset him and I began to feel sorry for him. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you mad, Eddie. I was just having a little fun. Please don't be upset with me." My brother didn't say anything. He just looked away and sat motionless on the couch. "Why are you upset?" "I'm not!" "Yes you are." "I was just curious, that's all. It's no big deal. I don't know anything about girls, let alone the things they wear. Your panty things just looked funny and I wanted to know what they were." My heart started to race as I contemplated my next move. I could feel my whole body begin to respond as I thought about showing my brother my thong. I took a deep breath, unsnapped my shorts and lowered the zipper. Eddie was still looking away as I lowered my shorts around my ankles. "Eddie," I said softly, "this is what they look like." My brother turned and looked at me. His mouth fell open and his eyes got as big as saucers. He took several short sharp breaths and glued his eyes to the lace front panel of my thong. I was equally excited by my actions. I slowly turned around, as sexy as I could with my shorts around my ankles, and let him see the back. The thong has thin scalloped bands that went from the front to a very small triangle of lace in back. The triangle pointed to the space between my butt cheeks and a thin strip of red satin material disappeared between them. By the time I completed my turn, my vagina was throbbing with excitement. I was really amazed at the affect I was having on my brother. Then in another bold move, I pulled my top up over my boobs and let him see my matching bra. Neither of us said a word as I stood in the middle of the living room with my shorts down and my top up. I don't know if Eddie realized it or not, but he reached down and pulled at his crotch as he gazed at me. "A fashion show, I presume?" I heard my mother say from the doorway that separated the living room from the dining area. I screamed, pulled my top down and reached for my shorts. As I struggled to get them back up, I heard my mom laughing. After I had them zipped and snapped I turned to look at her. I'm sure the look on my face was one of pure fear. Eddie was as red as my underwear and it looked like he was trying to climb into the gap of the cushions. Our mom walked casually into the living room, still laughing. I stood frozen in my tracks as she approached. Mom started shaking her head and told me to sit down. I stumbled to the couch and sat on the edge at the opposite end from my brother. Mom shifted her eyes from Eddie to me and finally stopped laughing, although there was a chuckle in her voice when she started to speak. "First of all, you two aren't in any trouble," she said. Both my brother's and my sigh were loud enough that our mom started to laugh again. "There isn't any reason either of you should be ashamed of your bodies. It's natural for young boys to want to see a girl in her underwear, or even naked. It's just as normal for a young girl to want to be seen." I relaxed and shifted around so I could look at my mom as she talked. She stood back far enough from the couch to see both my brother and I at the same time. "You might not believe it, but you two aren't the first siblings to play show and tell. Your father and I aren't stupid or blind. We know that Eddie is constantly trying to steal peeks of you, Jen. We also are very aware that you don't do anything to discourage him. Now, I'm not telling you two that you can run around in public naked, but, what happens in our home is our business." Mom sat in Dad's chair and continued to talk. "The only thing I'm going to tell you is that if other people found out, there could be trouble. I'm not trying to frighten either of you two, I'm just telling you not to be blatant or talk about what goes on here, if anything does go on." My mom looked right at me and said, "Jenny, you look pretty funny with a nice tan and a white bottom." "MOM!" I said. "Well, you do, honey." "What am I supposed to do about it, lay out in the nude?" "Well, I'm not too sure that would be a good idea, but you could get a suit that's like your thong." "I could never go outside like that, Mom." "That's up to you, Jen." "You wouldn't be mad at her?" Eddie said. Mom shook her head no. Eddie looked at Mom and then said, "Is it the same for me?" "Yes, of course it's the same for you, Eddie. I don't buy all that double standard crap. I wasn't kidding when I talked about it at the water park last year." We all chatted for a few minutes and then Mom dropped a bomb on my brother and I. It wouldn't have been so bad if Eddie and I weren't sitting in the same room at the time, but we were. "Another thing I want you two to know," Mom said. "There is nothing wrong with masturbating. It's perfectly normal and you should never be ashamed of the fact that you do it." I was shocked! Not by what she said, but how she said it. It was like Mom was talking about brushing our teeth. Another thing that shocked me was the fact she didn't say IF you do, she said THAT you do. Mom and I had talked about it before and I'm sure she knew that I masturbated. After cleaning my brother's room with her for Thanksgiving, I also knew she knew about my brother doing it. Eddie shifted around on the couch as he listened to Mom talk so bluntly. I guess he felt like I did. I did it, but it wasn't something I went around telling everyone. My brother seemed uneasy and I guess he wanted to shock Mom as much as she shocked us. "Does that mean I can do it out here in the living room?" Mom looked right at my brother and said, "Feel free to whack away, it isn't anything I haven't seen before." Eddie laughed and I quickly said, "Well it's not something I want to see." Mom looked at me, winked and then said, "Any questions?" My face must have been bright red after she winked at me. I really did want to see it, but I wasn't about to admit it, not in front of my brother. I shook my head no and so did Eddie. "Okay then, I'm going to go cook dinner." I followed Mom out to the kitchen. I did have something I wanted to say to her, just not in front of my brother. "Thanks, Mom," I said. "You're welcome," she replied, as if she knew exactly what I was talking about. "Mom, did you ever do anything like that when you were young?" I asked, knowing full well that at my age she was sexually active, at least to a point. Mom laughed and said, "Yes, honey, I did. Like I said you and your brother didn't invent show and tell." "You didn't have a brother though." "No, but there were plenty of boys in the neighborhood." "Like Daddy?" Mom chuckled and said, "Yes dear, like your father." "Tell me about it." "Not right now, Jen," she said. I expected to hear something like, 'when you're older, ' but she surprised me again. "I have to start dinner right now, we'll talk some other time when I don't have so many things to do." "Want some help?" "No thank you, Jen. I can take care of it. Maybe you should go finish your homework." I agreed and went back out to the living room. My brother was still sitting on the couch. I think he was still in shock. "Wow, I thought we were so busted," I said as I sat back down on the floor. "Me too! I thought Mom was going to kill you." "Me! Why me?" "Because you were standing there in your underwear." "You were looking at me. If anyone was going to get into trouble it would have been both of us." Eddie lowered his voice and said, "Are you going to start running around the house naked?" "No, you jerk! Are you?" Eddie laughed and said, "Maybe." "Well, don't do it when I'm around. I'm not interested in seeing your thing." "I'll bet you are, Jenny. I'll bet you want to see me as much as I want to see you." I didn't answer him, I couldn't. My mind was in overdrive again and I was afraid of what I might say. I went back to my history and didn't talk about what happened any more that night. School ended for the year and my brother and I were free for the summer. We still got up early and ran every morning, but I didn't jump into the pool in my running clothes, even though my brother tried to get me to. Summers were always about the same for me, I was excited to be out of school for about the first two weeks, and then I started to get bored. I had started riding my bike more, adding it to my running routine. The workout I got improved the muscles in my legs and my stamina. I would usually ride in the evening, after dinner. Summer was hot in southern Florida and by the time we ate and I rested for a while, the heat was at least tolerable. Eddie would ride with me sometimes, and so would my mom. One evening, Mom and I were out for a ride. We talked as we rode and I wasn't really paying any attention to where I was going. Mom was telling me about some new things they had received in the shop she worked in and that they added swimwear to their line. We were about two miles from the house when it started to rain. Mom and I turned around and headed for home, speeding up our pace. I stood up and began to peddle hard as the rain fell harder. As we rounded a corner onto our street, my foot slipped off the pedal and I came down on the seat hard. I lost my balance and fell onto the side of the road, scraping my leg on the blacktop. Mom stopped and came rushing over to me. She helped me up, checked my leg and asked if I was all right. "I think so, Mom," I cried. "I really hit the seat hard and my crotch hurts." Mom and I walked the rest of the way to the house, pushing our bikes. It hurt so badly between my legs that I didn't think I could ride anymore. When we got home, Mom helped me get my bike in the garage and then helped me into the house. When my dad saw my leg, he asked what had happened. Mom guided me to her bedroom as she explained about the accident. Once we were in her room, she told me to take off my shorts and let her look at my leg. When I complained about my side, she told me to take off my top too. Mom and I were standing in her bathroom, me in my blue flowered bikini panties and a matching bra. She was cleaning the abrasions on my leg with a soapy washcloth as I squirmed and flinched. Mom told me to lift my arm and she started to wash a small scrape on my side. "Is she okay?" I heard my dad say. "Yes, she's fine. Just a little scraped up." I turned my head and saw my dad standing in the doorway of the bathroom, watching my mom tend to my wounds. "Dad!" I screeched and tried to cross my arms over my chest. "I'm in my underwear." Mom laughed and said, "Hold still, I'm almost done. Your father has seen a girl in her underwear before." "Not me!" "He's seen you in that yellow bikini you run around in, it doesn't cover as much as your panties and bra," Mom said as she finished washing my scrapes. "That's different!" My dad just laughed and left. I was red in the face and very embarrassed by what happened. Mom wasn't any help, she just continued to laugh and shake her head. "What's so funny?" I asked my mom. "You are, Jen. You don't care about standing in the living room showing your brother your undies, but you get all embarrassed when your dad sees you." "That was different, Mom." "If you say so. I'm going to put some ointment on your scrapes, it might sting a bit." Mom put the ointment on me and it stung a lot. I jerked away from her, but she didn't stop until she was sure I was covered with the stuff. "You don't think there's anything wrong with Daddy seeing me like this, do you?" "No, Jen, I don't. Like I told you before, you shouldn't be ashamed of your body." In a move that caught me completely off guard, my mom pressed her fingers against my mons. "Does that hurt?" She asked. "Just a little, it's more like a throb. I hit the seat really hard." My mom slipped her fingers lower and I winced in pain. "That really hurt, I sort of sting down there," I told her. Mom pulled my panties down and said, "Oh, oh, it looks like you ripped your hymen. You have a little blood in your panties." I looked down, saw the blood in the gusset of my panties and began to cry. "You'll be okay, honey. It's nothing to worry about." "What do you mean there's nothing to worry about. I'm not a virgin anymore!" Mom chuckled and said, "Yes you are, honey." "How can I be, my cherry is broken." Mom stopped chuckling and began to laugh as she pulled my soiled panties off one foot and then the other. "Jen, just because your hymen is ripped doesn't mean you're not a virgin anymore." "It doesn't? I thought that when you got you cherry broken it meant you weren't a virgin anymore." "No, being virgin isn't a condition, it's a state of mind, so to speak. You can only lose your virginity by having sex with a man, and then only if he penetrates you with his penis." "Really?" "Yes, dear, really. I'm going to make an appointment for you at the doctors. I think we should have you checked to make sure you didn't hurt anything inside your vagina." Mom gave me a robe and told my to go put on my pajamas. I left her room and headed for mine. My dad stopped me before I could get through the living room. "Are you okay, honey?" Dad asked. "I think so, Daddy. Mom said she was going to call the doctor an make an appointment for me though, just to make sure." "I'm sorry I walked in on you, Jen. I should have asked, but I was concerned. I only wanted to make sure you weren't hurt." "It's okay. I guess I kind of overreacted." Dad smiled and went back to reading the paper. I went to my room and put on a pair of clean panties and my pajamas. Once I was dressed, I took my mom's robe back to her room. She was still in the bathroom, putting things away. "Mom," I said, "can I talk to you about something?" "Of course you can, you can talk to me about anything." "For the past few months, my periods have been kind of strange. I never know when I'm going to start, and some months I don't have one at all." "It's probably because of how much you exercise; we can talk to the doctor about it. Is it a problem?" "Not really, I just don't know when I'm going to have it and it can be embarrassing. I used to know and could be ready, but now..." "The doctor may be able to give you something to help regulate your periods. We'll ask." Two days later my mom took me to the doctor's office for a check up. The pain between my legs was gone, but my mom still wanted me looked at. When I was taken to the examining room, Mom came with me, and before the ordeal was over, I was glad she was there. The nurse gave me a gown and told me to get undressed and put it on. The gown didn't close in back and I was a little self conscious about it. Mom continuously reassured me, but I was still nervous. The nurse weighed me, measured my height and took my blood pressure. After entering the information in my chart she told me to remove my panties, sit on the table and that the doctor would be there in a few minutes. After she left, I reluctantly removed my underwear and jumped up on the table, letting my legs dangle over the edge. The doctor came in, said hello to my mom and me, and picked up my chart. After reading what the nurse entered he started my exam and asked me a few questions. "You only weigh one hundred two pounds, that's not much for a girl that's five foot seven," he said as he looked down my throat. I couldn't answer him because he had a tongue depressor half way down my throat. "Lower your gown so I can examine your breasts, Jenny," he said. I looked at Mom and she nodded. I reached behind my neck, untied the gown and lowered it to my waist. The doctor squeezed and poked at my boobs for a couple minutes and then told me I could put the gown back on. I sort of felt funny about having my boobs touched, good funny. Other than me, Cindy was the only other person who has ever touched them, except for the two times Eddie did it and then I wasn't naked, and it was a little exciting. The doctor looked at my leg and side, telling my mom and me that everything was healing fine and there wouldn't be any scarring. Then he told me to sit at the end of the table and lay back so he could do a pelvic exam. While I was repositioning myself, the doctor pulled some strange looking devices out of the end of the table. He told me that they were called stirrups and then put my feet in them. I couldn't see real well, but he sat on a small stool, pulled my gown up to my waist and looked between my legs. I felt his fingers poking around as he continuously asked me if it hurt. The next thing I knew, something very cold was being pushed into me and I felt like I was being ripped in two. Even though the doctor explained what he was doing, I wasn't paying any attention to his words. The exam only lasted a couple of minutes, but seemed longer. "Well," he said, "you have some bruising of your vulva and labia major, but nothing serious. Your hymen was torn, but other than that, there's no damage to your vagina." Mom told the doctor about my irregular periods and he agreed that it was probably do to the exercising. "Is there anything I can take to make them regular?" I asked. "Yes, there is something, but unless it really bother's you, I wouldn't recommend it. Not at your age." "Will the medicine hurt me?" I asked. "No, not really. There are some side effects to birth control pills, but all in all they are very safe." I looked at my mom and said, "What do you think I should do, Mom?" "It's up to you, honey. If not having regular periods bothers you, you can take the pills." "Why don't we do this," the doctor said. "I'll write a prescription for them and if you decide you want to take them after talking to your mom, you can have it filled." The doctor took a small pad out of his pocket and wrote on it as he finished telling my mom and me that I was in great shape. He told me he'd like me to gain a little weight, but other than that everything was good. On the way home, Mom told me some of the pros and cons of taking the pill. Her last statement really floored me. "... and you won't end up pregnant," she said. "I'm not planning to do anything that will make me pregnant right now," I said. "I didn't plan to do anything that would make me pregnant either, Jen, but the one time I did, I got your brother for a present for my seventeenth birthday." "You only did it once?" "Jen, it only takes once!" She told me about what happened with her and my dad, leaving out the details. By the time we got home, I found out that she and my dad had gone to the beach, gotten carried away and she ended up pregnant. The story didn't scare me, but it did make me think. For the next couple of weeks, I was unable to play with myself. Whenever I touched between my legs, it hurt. I used a mirror to inspect my pussy and could see the dark bruise that had spread to my inner thighs. As the pain subsided, I began to rub myself again, but not like before. I wouldn't try to put my finger in my vagina, settling for the feeling I got when I played with my clit and rubbed my labia. Cindy started to spend a lot of time at my house and soon, she and my brother were talking to each other. As summer progressed, so did the relationship between Eddie and Cindy. One August afternoon, almost two months after my accident, Cindy was over and we were out at the pool. My brother was off with his friends for the day, my parents were working and we had the place to ourselves. Cindy had bought a bikini almost like my yellow one and kept it at my house so her father wouldn't see it. Hers was black with purple stripes and she looked really cute in it. Cindy's chest had started to fill out and while her boobs weren't as big as mine, they weren't just little bumps anymore. Cindy and I had fooled around a few times, but we were by no means lovers. Our experiences were mostly mutual masturbation and a little touching. We hadn't done anything together since well before I fell on my bike and I was feeling a little horny. One of the things I had begun to notice is that when I masturbated, I was still avoiding any penetration, and while it was really good, I felt empty. The feeling was deep in my vagina and it started to concern me, although I really didn't know why I was concerned. I still was able to bring myself great orgasms, and at times, I felt like I was going to faint, but there was just something missing. Cindy and I pulled a couple of lounge chairs over to an area that was blocked from our only neighbor's view. My dad had a wooden fence put up that spring and it made our large backyard very private. We stretched out on the lounges and lay on our stomachs. I reached around behind me and pulled my suit bottom into my butt crack, exposing my now tanned cheeks. "I sure wish I could do that," Cindy said. "I'd love to have a tan like you do." "Why don't you," I said. "Nobody's around to see your ass." "If my dad ever found out, he'd kill me." "How is your dad going to see your butt, Cindy?" "I don't know, he might though and I'd be grounded until I was eighteen." "That sucks! I couldn't live like that, not being able to do anything." "Yeah, it does suck. I wish my parents were like yours. Your mom and dad let you do anything you want to." "Not really, I get to do stuff because I don't do bad things. I don't run around like Mary Jo and get myself knocked up. My mom and dad trust me and I don't plan to do anything to make them stop." "Yeah, Mary Jo is in a world of shit. I heard her mom is sending her away and she has to give up the baby." "Really, I don't know if I could do that, you know, give up a baby." "I don't plan on getting pregnant, Jen." "Neither do I, but I doubt that Mary Jo planned for it to happen. I heard that she only did it with that guy once." Cindy giggled and said, "I guess once is all it takes." "Guess so. If I decide I want to do it, I'm going to have my mom get me birth control pills." "You'd ask her to do that?" "Sure, why not. My mom doesn't want to be a grandmother any more that I want to be a mom. Besides, I already have a prescription from the doctor; he gave it to me to help with my periods." "Wow, Jen, are you going to get the pills? What's wrong with your periods? "Ever since I started to exercise so much, my periods have been unpredictable. Some months, I don't even have one. The doctor said that birth control pills would help by regulating them. I don't know about getting the pills though, I haven't decided." "That might explain why I missed a couple of periods during the track season. When I missed my first one, I thought I was pregnant, but I knew I couldn't be because I've never done anything with a boy." I laughed and said, "You're silly, Cindy! I know that someday I want to have sex, and I don't want to get knocked up when I do. I've been thinking about asking Mom to get the pills for me. Mainly to help with my periods, but..." "Well, the first thing you need to do is find a boyfriend. If you don't have one of those, you can't get pregnant." "Too true, how are things going with you and Eddie? He doesn't talk to me about you very often." "Okay, I guess." "What do you mean?" "He hasn't even tried to kiss me yet. We talk and even hold hands, but that's it." "My brother is very shy, Cindy. Give him time and he'll come around." "I hope he hurries, I'm getting impatient. I want more than a friend that's a boy. I want a BOYFRIEND! How about you, Jen? Is there anybody you like?" I rolled over onto my back, pulled my suit bottom into my crotch and then removed my top. I had been sunning topless when I was alone for a couple of weeks and my boobs were as tan as the rest of my chest. Cindy also rolled over, looked at me and removed her top. "Screw it! If I get caught, I get caught," she giggled. I laughed and glanced at her. Her boobs were flattened against her chest, but her nipples were standing up. Reaching over to her, I teased one of her nipples and she giggled. "I don't really know any boys that I want to hang around with, not yet anyway," I said as I toyed with her boob and nipple. I loved the way her nipples felt and reacted to my touch. I pushed the little nub around with my fingertip, and watched as her areola crinkled up. "If you keep that up, I'm going to attack you, Jen. You're making me really hot." I was feeling a little frisky, so I sat up, leaned over and licked her nipple as my hand slid down her tummy and into the bottom of her suit. I played with her pubic hair for a moment and then moved my fingers lower as she spread her legs. I could feel the moisture of her pussy as my finger parted her lips and moved up and down her labia. After rubbing her for a minute and sucking on her nipple, I stretched back out on my lounge. "You're a tease, aren't you?" "Yup, do you mind?" "No, the only thing that I mind is that you stopped." We giggled for a few minutes and then went into my room. After pulling the bottoms of our suits off, we jumped onto my bed and began to fool around. Cindy and I were lying with our heads opposite one another, touching each other's pussy. Cindy slipped her finger into me and I noticed it didn't pinch like before. It was the first time since the bike accident that a finger had entered me. As out play progressed, I told Cindy to put another finger in my pussy. She asked if I was sure and I told her yes. When I felt her add another finger, I started to rock my hips to drive them deeper. The feeling of being stretched was wonderful and within minutes, my orgasm began. I thrashed around on the bed as Cindy pumped her fingers in and out of my convulsing vagina. When I finally collapsed and lay panting from the best climax I had ever had, Cindy stared at me. "What was that all about? Didn't it hurt?" Cindy asked. "No, it felt wonderful!" "I thought your pussy was going to break my fingers, it clamped down so hard." Once I regained my composure, I told Cindy about ripping my hymen when I fell on my bike. I also told her about the doctor's visit and the pelvic exam I received. "So you're not a virgin anymore?" "Yes I am. Mom said the only way to lose your virginity is to be fucked." "She said that!" "Well, she didn't say fucked, but I know what she meant." "Did it hurt when you broke your cherry?" "It happened when I fell off my bike, everything hurt!" Cindy shifted around, put her face between my legs and pulled my labia open. After looking for a minute, she kissed my sex and then sat up. "It doesn't really look different," she said, picking a couple hairs off her tongue. "I know, I looked at it with a mirror. What's wrong?" "You're getting too hairy down there, I got some in my mouth." "It sucks! I have trouble keeping my bikini from looking like it has a beard sometimes, I've been thinking about shaving." "Really? All of it?" "Not all of it, just enough so it doesn't show when I have my bikini on." "We should do it to each other, Jen. I'd like to have mine shaved too." I agreed and the two of us went into the bathroom. Cindy shaved me first, leaving a thin patch of hair just above the beginning of my slit. When she was finished, I did it to her, but she didn't want me to shave her anywhere except her mons. She thought that if her mom ever saw her, she'd get into trouble. I took a pair of scissors and clipped the hair that remained on my moms. When I was finished, my pubic hair was only about a quarter of an inch long. Cindy and I both rubbed our crotches with lotion and then put our suits back on. We went back to the pool and jumped into the water. "I wish we could swim naked like we did at my house," Cindy said as we rested along the edge of the pool. "That was a blast!" "Yeah, it was fun. We could probably do it here sometime, I don't think my mom would care." "Your mom probably wouldn't, she's so cool! What about your dad and brother?" I laughed and said, "I'm pretty sure they would like it." "I'm sure they would, but you wouldn't do that, would you? You wouldn't swim naked around your dad and brother." "I don't know, Mom says that I shouldn't be ashamed of my body," I giggled as I put my hands under my boobs and jiggled them. "I think I've got a good body." "You do, and if your tits get any bigger, you're going to be top heavy." "My tits aren't that big, Cindy. They're only B cup." "That's a lot bigger than my little boobies, they're barely an A." "Mom thinks that I'll be a C someday, like her." ------- Chapter 10 School started in September and things were quickly back to normal. Cindy and I tried out for cheerleading, but neither of us made the squad. The main topic in the locker room was Mary Jo and her baby. I learned that her parents made her go to an all girl school. October rolled around and my parents told my brother and I that we could have a party if we wanted one. Eddie and I talked about it and decided it would be fun to have a few friends over. Mom and I planned the party, deciding on having it on a Saturday between my brother's and my birthdays. I didn't really know any boys, so I invited Cindy and some of the girls I knew from school. I also asked Kathy and her brother Brad. Kathy accepted, but she told me her bother couldn't make it. Eddie asked a few of his friends and by the time of the party, we had six girls and eight boys, including my brother and I. The party was typical of kids our ages. The boys hung around in a group and so did the girls. We swam in the pool, ate pizza and drank sodas. Mom had bought a cake with both mine, and my brother's names on it as well as ice cream. By the time the party broke up, there were only four of us left, my brother, his friend Kevin, Cindy and me. We were still divided for a while, but finally joined into one group. I had known Kevin for several years. He and Eddie played soccer together and had been teammates for as long as they'd known each other. I had never paid much attention to Kevin in the past, but today was different. For the first time, I noticed that Kevin was sort of cute. He was about the same height as I was and had curly brown hair and green eyes. The four of us sat in lawn chairs on the patio and talked for about an hour. I found out that Kevin liked to fish and he was in band at school. I knew that Eddie loved fishing and learned that the two boys had gone to a nearby lake several times to try and catch some fish. "I would love to go deep-sea fishing someday," Eddie said. "Me too," Kevin said. "My dad has taken me out on the Intracoastal Waterway a few times and it was fun, but I'd like to try for the really big fish." "Does your dad have a boat?" I asked Kevin. "No, we rent one when we go. He has talked about getting a boat, but that's all, just talk," Kevin replied. My mom and dad were sitting near us, listening to us talk. I heard my dad whispering to my mom, but couldn't hear what he said. "My dad works at a place that builds boats," Eddie said. "They build big yachts, not fishing boats. I would love to go fishing too, you know, on the ocean. Maybe we should get our dads to charter a boat and take us." "I want to go too," I said. "You don't know anything about fishing, Jen," Eddie said. "I could learn, it sounds fun," I said. In my mind, I could picture being on a boat with Kevin. I was becoming attracted to him as I got to know him. "Girls don't fish, it's a boy thing," Eddie said. That statement got my mom's attention and she spoke up. "That's not right, Eddie. Fishing can be as much fun for girls as it is for boys. I don't like it when you talk about boy and girl things. We can do anything you guys can do, some things we can do better!" Mom said. Eddie knew better than to push about the subject of girls and boys. He knew that my mom would get mad at him so he didn't say anymore about me going fishing for the rest of the conversation. When Cindy said she'd like to try fishing, Eddie gave her a look and smiled. "I'll teach you how to fish, Cindy. I even have an extra rod and reel," Eddie said. "We should all go to the lake someday," Kevin said. "I'll teach you to fish, Jen." Kevin and Cindy left to go home. Eddie and I stayed out by the pool and talked with my parents for a while. Mom and Dad bought digital cameras for my brother and me as birthday presents. The cameras weren't as nice as our cousin's camera, but they weren't junk either. After we went in the house, Eddie and I started to take pictures of everything we could. Eddie helped me load the software onto my notebook computer and showed me how to download the pictures. Eddie and I sat on the living room floor and laughed as we looked at the pictures on my computer. They weren't very good and I needed to learn a lot more about composure and the like. When we looked at Eddie's, they were much better. Our parents sat on the couch behind my brother and me, making comments about the pictures we took. After we had looked at all of the pictures on both computers, Mom and Dad went back outside to sit on the patio. "So, Jen, what did you think of Kevin?" Eddie asked me once we were alone. "He's okay." "Do you like him?" "I don't know, why?" "He told me he likes you, Jen. He said you're real cute." "Did you tell him you were going to beat him up?" I giggled. "No! So what do you think of him?" "He's cute and seems nice. Does he have a girlfriend?" My brother shook his head no. "What's going on with you and Cindy?" "Nothing, I haven't touched her," my brother said defensively. I laughed and said, "I know, she told me. She said you haven't even tried to kiss her yet. Don't you like her?" "Yeah, I like her," he said as he blushed. "Why don't you kiss her, she wants you to?" "She does?" "Yeah, she told me she wanted to." "Cool, maybe I will next time I see her." Mom and Dad came in and sat in the living room. Eddie and I stopped talking about Cindy and Kevin and started to ask our parents about going fishing. Dad said he'd think about it and left it at that. My Aunt Sally and Frank came to our house for Thanksgiving again just like every year. During their stay, Dad arranged for all of us to go fishing on a charter boat. It was the Saturday morning after Thanksgiving that we all got up at four o'clock and headed to the marina to go fishing. It was cool, so we all wore long pants and sweatshirts, bringing our suits and shorts in case it warmed up. We met the captain at his boat and left while it was still dark. Mom, Aunt Sally and I stayed below in the cabin as the captain headed out to where we would fish. By the time we arrived at the area, the sun was just breaking the horizon. I went out on deck and watched as the captain and the mate prepared the fishing rods. They put small fish on the hooks for bait and lowered the lines into the water. Once the six rods were set, the captain went back up to the flying bridge and we started to troll. It was only about twenty minutes later when the mate shouted, "Fish on," and grabbed one of the rods. He pulled back on the rod sharply several times and then handed it to my brother. After a brief fight, the mate gaffed the fish and pulled it onto the deck. "That's a nice Dolphin," Bobby, the mate, said. "I thought that Dolphin were mammals," I said. "That's another kind of Dolphin," Bobby said. "This is a Dolphin fish." I looked at the green fish on the deck and said, "Can I catch one too?" "We're going to try and have everyone catch fish today," Bobby said. "Just make sure you're ready." Frank caught the next fish, a Dolphin a bit bigger than my brother's. Bobby reset the rod and I waited patiently for him to yell, "Fish on" and hand me the rod. By now the sun was up and it was getting warm. I wanted to shed my sweatshirt, but I didn't want to miss my turn at catching a fish. I went up close to the cabin, and while everyone was watching the rods, I lowered the top of the bib overalls I was wearing and pulled off my sweatshirt. Wearing only a white bra, I pulled the bibs back up and adjusted the shoulder straps, making it as tight as I could. No one seemed to notice the fact that I wasn't wearing a shirt under my overalls, except Mom. She looked at me, smiled and then nudged my aunt. I shrugged my shoulders and giggled as my mom and aunt laughed. Suddenly, one of the rods took off and the reel began to scream. Bobby grabbed the rod, set the hook and handed it to me. I pulled back and started to turn the handle as fast as I could, mimicking what I had seen my brother and cousin do. Bobby put a thing around my waist that had a place for the rod to sit in so it didn't press into my stomach. "Looks like a real good fish," the captain said from above. "I'll bet it's a Wahoo." I continued to battle the fish, winding in line only to have it stripped off the real again. My brother and cousin shouted as I fought the fish, telling me I was doing great. Eddie had his camera out and was snapping pictures of me as I continued to pull back on the rod and crank against the fish. The fish broke the surface behind the boat and danced on its tail across the water. I heard the captain confirm it was a Wahoo and my brother say "Wow!" By the time I got the fish to the back of the boat so Bobby could gaff it, I was worn out. The silver and black fish lay on the deck flopping around as my dad helped me remove the device from around my waist. I looked down at the fish and giggled as I taunted my brother and cousin about the fact mine was bigger than theirs. Mom and Aunt Sally clapped and cheered at my catch and gave me hugs. Once the excitement clammed down, I went into the cabin to replace my bra with my bikini top. By the end of the trip, all of us kids had caught three fish each. My Wahoo was the biggest of the group and I didn't let my brother or cousin forget it. Dad, Mom and Aunt Sally also caught fish, but only one each. Our parents all said the trip was for us kids and gave up their turns, after catching a fish. We returned to port and watched Bobby and the captain clean and package our catch. Dad packed the fish into the cooler he brought and put it in the back of the van. When we arrived at the house, my dad started the grill and took out some of the fish to cook for dinner. My aunt and cousin went back to Ohio and my brother and I went back to school after the holiday. Eddie and I were home one afternoon, doing our homework. I asked him about the pictures he took on the fishing trip and asked him to show them to me. My brother went to his room and returned with his computer. He put it on the floor, turned it on and we sat next to each other to look at the photos. After opening the folder of pictures, he clicked on the first thumbnail and it filled the screen. We went through the pictures one by one, talking about how much fun the trip was. Eddie clicked on the next photo and I gasped. It was a picture of me fighting my first fish in my bra and bib overalls. "How many of these did you take?" I asked him. "A few," he replied as he clicked on the next photo. All in all, there were over twenty pictures of my battle with the fish, most of them of me in my bra. As Eddie clicked through the photos, I caught him with his hand in his crotch out of the corner of my eye. I guessed he was getting excited looking at the pictures, I know I was. The thought of my brother taking so many pictures of me was kind of flattering and made me feel all tingly. When he clicked on a picture of me wearing my bikini top under my bibs, I realized my bra covered more of my breasts than the top did. My brother noticed too. I guess there were as many, if not more, of me like that. Eddie and I continued to look at the photos and when one of our aunt came onto the screen, he quickly moved to the next one. I asked him to go back and after hesitating, he did. The picture was of Aunt Sally bending forward while she was fighting her fish. Her top was gapped at the neck and I could see her braless boobs hanging from her chest. "Okay," I giggled, "you can go on." Eddie's face was red and I couldn't help but tease him. "I wonder if Aunt Sally knew you took that, Eddie." Eddie shrugged his shoulders and moved on to the next photo. There weren't any more of the ones like he took of our aunt and me. The rest were just of the fish and some of the boat. After we looked at all the pictures, he put his computer back in his room. "Sorry about taking so many of you in your underwear," Eddie said when he came back. "It's okay. I don't mind that you did. Just don't show them to any of your friends." "I won't." "You better not; I'll be pissed if you do." Eddie sat quietly for a couple of minutes and then said, "Maybe you'll let me take some more like that sometime." "Maybe, but only if I can take some of you like that too. Fair is fair." "I don't know about that, Jen." "Why not? Maybe I want some pictures of you in your underwear too." We stopped talking about taking pictures and finished our homework. Mom and Dad got home from work and told us they were taking us to a restaurant for dinner. I changed into a skirt and a tank top for dinner. On the way to the restaurant, I noticed my brother glancing at my legs when I wasn't looking. After Dad parked, he and my mom got out of the car. We had taken my mom's two door and I climbed out after my brother. As I got out, Eddie watched and got a glimpse of my panties. I knew he saw them because I made sure I let my skirt ride up when I got out, and I could see his eyes get bigger. After dinner, we went home. Mom asked me to come outside to the patio and told me to sit on one of the chairs. "You know, Jen, you're getting pretty blatant about teasing your brother," Mom said. I giggled and nodded my head. "I just don't want you to come running to me complaining about him looking at you. If you want to tease him, you better be ready to deal with him trying to see more. Boys his age are very curious about girls." "I know, Mom; I'm curious too." "I'm sure you are, honey. Just be careful you don't get yourself into a situation you can't handle." "What do you mean?" "One of these days, your brother is going to lift your skirt or look down your top. The message you're sending is that you don't care if he does. Just don't be surprised if one of these days Eddie tries to see more than you want him too." "Okay, Mom. I'll cool it around Eddie." We finished our conversation and went back into the house. My brother and dad were watching television in the living room. I sat on the floor, being careful my skirt didn't rise too high and watched with them. Mom went to the kitchen, fixed iced tea for all of us and brought it out into the living room. After watching television for a while, I went to my room to get ready for bed. During the night, my period started and I made a mess of my bed. I had to wash my sheets the next morning before school. At breakfast, I told my mom what happened and asked her to get me the pills so I would know when I was going to start. Mom agreed to stop at the pharmacy on her way home from work and have the prescription filled. She asked if I wanted to use tampons instead of pads and when I nodded, she said she'd get some for me. That night, after Mom got home from work, she told me to come into her room. She handed me a round dispenser and told me about taking the birth control pills, cautioning me to be sure I took them at the same time everyday. Then Mom handed me a box of tampons and asked if I knew how to use them. I shook my head no and she took me into her bathroom. Mom explained how to put the tampon in and with the help of a mirror; I was able to insert one after several tries. Before pulling my panties back up, I glanced at the string between my legs. When my period ended, I started taking the pills. ------- Chapter 11 Christmas came on a Thursday that year, and on Christmas morning, we all sat around the tree in our living room. We opened packages and showed our gifts to one another. Most of my presents were clothes, including some items from the store where Mom worked. My brother also received new underwear, getting boxers instead of the white briefs he normally wore. After all of the gifts under the tree were opened, my dad got up and left the room. Dad returned carrying a box, placed it on the floor between my brother and me, and sat back down next to our mom. I read the tag as my brother began to open the package. "To Jenny and Eddie, we hope to have hours of fun, Mom and Dad." I read out loud. My brother opened the box and pulled out two bright orange Mae West life preservers. We looked at the items and tried to figure out what they were for. After a couple minutes, my brother jumped up and began bouncing up and down. "You're going to buy a boat!" Eddie shouted. "No," Mom said with a smirk. "Then what are these things for?" I asked. "We already bought a boat," Dad said. "What kind of boat?" I asked. "Is it a fishing boat?" Eddie said. "Where is it? Are you going to keep it in the yard like the Fredrick's do?" I asked. The Fredrick family lived down the road from us and had a boat on a trailer in their back yard. I didn't really know too much about boats, other than the ones I saw around and the one we fished on when my cousin was here. "Look in the bottom of the box," Dad said, trying to control his laughter. I pulled the box over to me as my brother reached inside. We bumped our heads in our excitement, but managed to pull a small wrapped package out of the box. Eddie ripped the paper and found a book. He opened it, and said, "Holy shit!" "Don't use that kind of language young man," Mom said. "Sorry, Mom. I guess I got carried away." My brother and I looked at the pictures of the boat in the book. Eddie started rattling off questions and my parents tried to answer him. Finally Dad told him to be quiet and told us about the boat. The boat was two years old and a trade in for a custom boat the owner had built where my dad worked. Dad was able to get a real good deal on the boat and he and Mom decided to buy it. "When do we get to see it?" I finally asked. "Just as soon as you two are dressed and ready to go," Mom said. "Your father and I have to get dressed too, but it won't take long." My brother and I ran for our rooms to get ready to go. I flipped my door, but it didn't close all the way. After pulling my nightshirt over my head, I turned and saw my brother watching me from his room. I blushed, turned around and moved away from my open door. I quickly dressed in shorts and a tee shirt and headed for the bathroom. My brother was already in the bathroom brushing his teeth, but I didn't care. I went in, took my toothbrush from the holder and shared the sink with him. After brushing my teeth, I fixed my hair. I had cut my hair very short for track the year before and just kept it that way. I liked how easy it was to take care of, requiring only a quick brushing. Once we were finished, Eddie and I went out to wait for our mom and dad. On the way to the marina, my brother and I learned that our parents had been talking about a boat for some time. After they saw how much fun we had on the fishing trip, they decided to buy one. We also found out that my dad had taken a week of vacation and gone to school to learn how to operate the boat. The marina was only about fifteen minutes from our house. Dad parked the van and led us along the pier to our slip. When Eddie and I saw a boat with a big bow tied to it, we knew it was ours and ran to it. Mom and Dad caught up to my brother and me. They had their arms around each other and were smiling as Eddie and I stood staring at the boat. "It's a forty-four foot Luhrs convertible," Dad said "It's already rigged for fishing!" Eddie said. "It has outriggers and everything." "Yes," Dad told us, "it's ready to go. I talked with the captain of the boat we fished on and he gave me a list of the things we needed to get started." We all boarded the boat and went into the cabin to begin the tour. "This is the salon," Dad said. "Over here is the galley." The salon, I thought it was the living room, but I was getting a quick lesson in terminology, was beautiful. It had two couches, I later learned they were called settees, and one folded out into a double bed. The galley was nicer than some of the kitchens I had seen in houses complete with a refrigerator and freezer. My dad showed Eddie the fishing rod storage compartment in the ceiling, complete with seven rods and reels. After looking around the salon, we went down to the bedrooms. My mom told us they were called staterooms and the bathroom was called a head. We looked in the master stateroom first and saw the large bed and the closets and drawers. The next thing we looked at was the head. It had a shower, a toilet and a sink. The head was almost a big as the bathroom my brother and I shared at the house. "This is the other stateroom," Dad said as he opened a door across from the head. The guest stateroom had two beds in it, one full sized and a small bunk above it. "Who gets this bed, I mean stateroom," I asked. "We haven't decided on the sleeping arrangements yet," Mom said. "We thought that we'd let you two figure that out. One of you can sleep in here and the other in the salon, or you two can share this room. You kids have to remember that on a boat, you have to adapt to the surroundings." "I'll sleep in here," I announced, pointing to the larger bed. "Eddie can sleep in the salon." "Why don't you sleep in the salon," my brother said. "Because I'm a girl and I need my privacy," I replied. "Privacy is something you sort of give up on a boat this size," Dad said. "We will try to respect each other's wishes, but it can be difficult in such close quarters." "Besides," Mom said, "we have to think about when we have guests too." Eddie and I let the discussion drop. We went up to the flying bridge next and Dad started to explain all the instruments. He told us about the radar, the chart plotter, the fish finder and all the gauges. While he went over the controls, I looked around at the seats and other different things. From the flying bridge, you could see the big deck in front of the cabin. "That will be nice for getting a tan," I told my mom as I pointed forward. Mom nodded and told me to pay attention to my dad. When Dad finished, he took us to the engine room and told my brother and me about all the switches and things there. We climbed out of the small engine room and stood in the cockpit. Dad went over the bait preparation station and the other things associated with it. Our family spent two and a half hours going over all the different things on the boat. I tried to pay attention, but my mind wondered. Dad took us all back into the salon and told us to sit around the table. "So what do you two think about the boat?" Dad asked. "I think it's really neat, Dad," I said. "It's great," Eddie said. "When can we take her out?" "That's up to you two. When would you like to go for a ride?" "Right now," Eddie said. Mom chuckled and smiled at my dad. "Your father and I though that we might go tomorrow. We were planning on spending a few days on the boat and going down to the keys." "Really?" I said. "We're going to take a trip on the boat? What do we have to do to get ready? What can Eddie and I do to help?" I was almost bouncing on the seat as I rifled off the string of questions. "We have to pack our clothes and buy some food for the trip," Mom said. "We have everything else we'll need on the boat already. Your father and I have been working on it for over a week." My brother and I jumped up and asked if we could go and get started. My parents laughed at us, and our eagerness to go. We left the boat and headed for home. As we rode along, the car was a buzz with questions about our trip. Once we arrived at the house, my bother and I went to work on getting the things we wanted to take packed. I took clean underwear for the days my mom said we'd be gone as well as my bikini and shorts. I asked if there was a closet on the boat and my dad told me that there were hanging lockers in both staterooms. I took some of the tops I kept on hangers and put them with the other things. By dinnertime, I was completely packed. I checked on my brother and he was ready too. Eddie and I took our bags to the van and put them in, not wanting to have to mess with it in the morning. After dinner, Dad took out some charts and told us about the route we would take. Eddie asked a lot of questions; I just listened. "I think it would be a good idea for you kids to take safe boating lessons when we get back," Dad said. "I've enrolled you in a class that's put on by the Power Squadron. You will start right after the first of the year." "Why can't you just teach us, Dad," I asked. "Jen, I don't know everything there is to know. Your mom and I are going to take the class with you two. I also want both of you to learn how to operate the boat and all of the things that go with it," Dad told us. We all went to bed early that night. I had a hard time falling asleep, but was finally able to. The next morning, my mom woke me at about six o'clock. I crawled out of bed and went to take a shower. Once I was finished in the bathroom, I went back to my bedroom to dress. I put on a tube top, my bib overalls and a pair of sandals. When I went to the kitchen for breakfast, my dad told me I couldn't wear the sandals because I might slip on the deck. Mom brought out a pair of deck shoes and handed them to me. Eddie also received new shoes like mine. We ate, closed up the house and headed to the boat. Once we had everything put away, Dad started the engines and let them warm up. He went over the dock lines and told my brother and I that we'd have to tend to them. Once the boat was ready to go, Eddie and I untied her and we were off. Dad maneuvered the boat out of the slip and through the marina. When we got to the Intracoastal Waterway Dad headed south. All four of us were up on the bridge and watching as we moved along. Dad explained the Intracoastal Waterway; he called it the ICW, and told us that you could take it all the way past New York. After we had been out for an hour or so, Dad let Eddie drive the boat. It was warming up and Mom suggested that she and I put our suits on. I agreed and we went below. I went into the small stateroom, took off my clothes and put on my bikini. I wrapped the sarong around my waist and went to the salon to wait for my mom. She came out of her cabin in a new suit. Her bikini was black and the top was very small. "Do you like my new bikini?" Mom asked me. "Wow, Mom, that's really hot!" I told her. "Thanks, want to see the bottoms?" I nodded. Mom slipped off the matching skirt and stood in her new bikini. I guess I must have looked shocked, because she started to laugh. "Is there something wrong, Jen?" "Your suit, Mom. It's so small!" My mom was wearing a thong bikini that barely covered her mons. When she turned around, her ass was exposed. The top of the suit wasn't big enough to contain her breasts and they spilled out the sides of the small patches of material. "Are you going to wear that outside?" "Of course I am, Jen. I'm not going to stay in here all day. I decided that I was going to look good on our new boat." "Does Daddy know you have it?" Mom laughed and said, "Yes, he knows. He helped me pick it out." "Really!" "Yes, he also picked one out for you, if you want it." "No way! Dad wouldn't let me wear anything like that." "Come with me and I'll show you, Jen. You don't have to wear it if you don't want to, but if you decide to, it's okay with your father and me." Mom took me into her stateroom and pulled a red and blue striped bikini like hers out of a drawer. The thong bikini had a short skirt like my mom's suit and was also very small. She handed me the suit and grinned. "It's up to you, honey. Wear it if you want to. I can tell you that you're going to see much smaller suits on this trip." I looked at the two small pieces of material and said, "How can a suit be any smaller?" Mom laughed and replied, "You'd be surprised at how much smaller they can get. We have some in the shop that only cover the nipples on top and the bottoms only have a thin strip in front. The back is just a string." I thanked my mom for the suit and put it in my drawer in the small stateroom. Mom put her skirt back on and we went back up to the bridge. Eddie was still at the helm, driving the boat and Dad was sitting next to him. My dad looked at my mom and grinned when she lifted her skirt to show him her bottom. He looked at me, then back to Mom and cocked his head. "I gave it to her, but she decided she didn't want to wear it," Mom said. "Wear what?" Eddie said, keeping his eyes trained on the water in front of him. "Nothing," I said. "Almost nothing," Mom said and then she and my dad laughed. At lunchtime, we found a place to anchor and stopped to eat. Mom and I fixed sandwiches and took some potato salad out of the refrigerator. We set the table and when my dad and brother came into the cabin, we ate. "Where are we going to stay tonight?" I asked. "I thought we'd stay down near Miami tonight," Dad said. "There are a lot of good places to anchor for the night." "When will we need to get fuel?" Eddie asked. "The boat holds seven hundred gallons," Dad replied. "We should be good for the trip down to the Keys, but I'll probably top her off before we head down." After lunch, we all sat outside in the cockpit on deck chairs. When my mom took off the skirt she was wearing, my brother's eyes bugged out. I giggled as I watched him stare at our mom, thinking how he would look at me if I wore the suit Mom had bought me. After resting for an hour, Eddie asked if he could jump into the water. My dad said yes and my brother jumped over the side. I had Dad show me how to open the transom door and jumped in too. When I surfaced, I could hear my parents laughing on deck. "I think your son likes my new suit," Mom said. Dad chuckled and said, "What's not to like? You look great in that thing. Maybe later I'll help you get out of it." "I can't wait!" "Poor Eddie must have had to cool off after seeing his mom dressed like that," Dad said. "I wonder what he's going to do when we get to the Keys? When he sees all of those women and girls running around topless, he will be sporting a woody all day." I stayed close to the back of the boat so I could hear my parents talk. When I heard what my mom said next, I almost gave away my position. "I wonder how he and Jen will react when I take my top off, Harry. I don't plan on going home with white tits." "We'll know soon enough, Ellen. I just hope we aren't pushing them to fast. I know that we decided that when they were old enough, we'd introduce them to this, but I can't help but worry a little." "They'll do fine. It's not like were making them do anything, if they don't want to join in, they don't have to. Next time you and I'll go for a trip and we can do what we want," Mom said. Dad called for my brother and me. I ducked under water and swam away, moving along the side of the boat. After a couple of minutes, I answered and swam back. My bother and I climbed back onboard and my mom rinsed us off with a hose that was near the stern. The boat had both fresh and saltwater wash down pumps with a hose for each. Dad climbed the steps to the bridge and started the boat. We came to a drawbridge and waited for it to open so we could pass. Mom and I were out on the foredeck, stretched out on two cushions. I glanced at her and tried to imagine her lying there topless. Then I tried to imagine me the same way. I rolled over onto my stomach and pulled my suit into the crack of my ass like I did at home, not thinking about the fact that my mom was right next to me. Mom rolled onto her stomach, smiled at me and said, "When did you start doing that?" "What, Mom?" "Pulling your suit into your butt, I can see that your bottom is tanned." "Oh, that. I've been doing it for a while now, when I'm alone." "You do that, but you think my suit is too small." "That's different, Mom. I don't do it when there are other people around." I looked up and saw my brother looking down at Mom and me. I waved and he quickly stepped back. "What was that all about?" Mom asked. "Eddie, he was watching us." "Oh, I see. Is he still watching?" "No, when I waved at him he moved away." ------- Chapter 12 We found a place to stay for the night and Dad pressed a button on the dash to lower the anchor. Once the boat was secure, we went into the cabin and I helped my mom fix dinner. Eddie took one of the rods out of the locker and went out to the cockpit to fish. Dad had bought bait from the marina and put it into the live well. After dinner, we watched television for a while and then Mom said it was time for bed. We were going to start early the next morning and it had been a full day. Mom and Dad went into the master stateroom and closed the door. My brother and I were left to decide where we were going to sleep. I yelled through my parents' door, asking them what we should do and Dad told me to work it out with Eddie. I slipped into the small stateroom, took off my bikini and put on a short pajama top and a pair of panties. I went back out to the salon and asked Eddie where he was going to sleep. "I want to sleep in the stateroom," he said. "You can sleep on the top bunk and I'll sleep on the bottom." "I'm not going to sleep in the same room as you, Eddie. I'll just sleep out here on the couch." "That's fine with me, Jen. Do whatever you want to." Eddie left and I got a blanket and pillow out of the cabinet under one of the settees. I fixed a bed on the other settee and climbed in for the night. As I lay there trying to fall asleep, I was aware of every little noise. After an hour of tossing and turning on the uncomfortable bed, I got up. I went to the stateroom that my brother was sleeping in, stepped inside and closed the door. While the door was open, I noticed that my brother was on his side, facing away from the door. I was going to climb up into the upper bunk, but it was covered with clothes and our bags. Finally, I lifted the covers and got into bed with my brother. The bed was so much more comfortable than the settee and I quickly began to dose off. I was startled when I heard thunder and saw a bright flash of lightening through the smoked cover of the vent in the headliner. I unconsciously rolled onto my side and put my arm over my brother's body. The storm continued and the thunder rumbled outside the boat. I didn't like storms and being on the boat made it worse. When a bright flash of lightening lit up the cabin and was followed by and loud rumble of thunder, I moved closer to Eddie. My brother moved, but he didn't wake up. I had my body against his back and felt safe being close to him. I moved my arm to get comfortable and froze. My hand came in contact with my brother's penis and it was hard. I don't remember everything that went through my head in the seconds that followed, but I do know I didn't move my hand away. I knew that what I was doing was wrong and I should pull away, but for some reason I couldn't. Instead of moving my hand away from my brother's crotch, I curled my fingers around his rigid shaft. My heart was pounding against the inside of my chest so hard I though I would wake Eddie. I could feel his cock react to my touch, jerking against my fingers. Eddie was wearing boxers and before I knew it, my fingertips were in the fly and touching bare flesh. Eddie's penis was hot to my touch and felt like hard living rubber. I got a little braver and slowly moved my fingertips along the length of his shaft. I was feeling my own excitement and knew that my panties were getting wet as I played with his cock. What happened next took my sexual education to a higher level. I had masturbated, messed around with Cindy and even watched my parents have sex, but nothing could compare to how I felt when Eddie rolled onto his back and his penis came out of the fly of his boxers into my hand. Everything went into slow motion for me. I knew I was rubbing his cock, my fingers wrapped completely around it, but it didn't seem like it was me doing it. As I continued to stroke him, Eddie's butt began to lift off the bed and move his cock in my hand. Suddenly, I got scared and started to pull away. I was afraid of what my brother would do or think if he caught me jacking him off. As I loosened my grip, I heard him groan. "Please don't stop, Jen. Please keep doing it to me." I was floored to know he was awake and knew what I was doing. I pulled my hand away and quickly moved away from him. Another flash of lightening lit the cabin and I saw his hand where mine just was, moving up and down his cock. To this day I don't know why, but I put my hand back and whispered to him. "Let me do it, Eddie. Just tell me what to do." I could hear my words, but I wasn't sure I was saying them. I gripped his penis again and began to slowly move up and down again as he moaned. He whispered to me, telling me to grip him tighter and move faster. The lightening continued and I caught glimpses of my hand on his cock. When he began to move and groan I knew he was going to squirt his stuff like I'd seen him do that day in his room. His cock began to throb and swell in my hand as I kept up my steady motion. My brother put his hand over the tip of his penis and then he erupted, sending his cum up against his hand. His semen dripped down onto my hand, but I didn't stop what I was doing. After a couple of minutes, he grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand away. The whole ordeal only lasted about five minutes or so, but it seemed longer. Neither of us said anything as we lay together, both of us with cum covered hands. In the darkness, I put my hand to my face and smelled his semen. It wasn't at all offensive, so I stuck out my tongue and tasted it. At first, the taste was a little pungent. Kind of salty, but not nasty like I thought it might be. I collected a little more with my tongue and savored the taste as I tested the texture. I decided that it wasn't bad at all and could see why my mom liked my dad's cum in her mouth. I finally gathered enough nerve to get out of bed and go to the head to wash what was left off my hand. My brother got up too and went with me. We still hadn't said anything to one another. Standing in front of the sink, we washed our hands, dried them and went back into the stateroom. After the door was closed, Eddie turned on the light and began to clear off the top bunk. "I'll sleep up here so you can have the bed," he said. "You don't have to, you can sleep down here tonight," I told him. Eddie nodded, turned off the light and climbed into the bed. I got in next to him and stretched out on my back. I could hear my brother breathing as he lay next to me and I put my hand on his arm. "Did I do it right?" I asked him. "Oh yes, Jen. It was the best." "Can I ask you something, Eddie?" "What?" "Do you remember last year when we were coming home from the water park?" "Yeah." "Were you awake when you put your hand on my boob?" "Yeah." "Did you like it?" "Yes, I liked it a lot." "I did too. Why haven't you ever tried to do it again?" "I was scared. I thought you'd be mad at me for doing it to you." I thought for a moment, took his hand and guided it to my breast. When I felt his fingers close around my tit, I sighed and said, "I wouldn't have been mad." Eddie massaged my boob for several minutes and then a got braver. I was so turned on that I felt I had to have an orgasm and knew I couldn't touch myself with him there. "Eddie, would you please do something for me?" "What, Jen." "Would you rub my pussy?" "I don't know how. I've never done anything like this before, in fact, I've never even kissed a girl." I pulled my top up and took his wrist. I moved his hand to my crotch and put it on my mons, outside my panties. As he started to rub, I opened my legs and felt his fingers go lower, rubbing my vulva. Eddie kept rubbing my wet panties and I humped against his hand. My climax was quickly approaching and my movements became erratic. I twisted around, covered my brother's mouth with mine and pushed my tongue against his closed lips. He didn't move his mouth for a moment and then I told him to relax. Eddie opened his mouth slightly, my tongue slid in and I clamped my legs on his hand as I came. After my body stopped quivering, I relaxed my legs and let my brother remove his hand. We continued to kiss for several more minutes before we both drifted off to sleep. During the night, I felt his hand on my boob and I covered his hand with mine. I fell back to sleep with Eddie's hand gripping my breast. My brother's hard cock, pressed against my butt, woke me up the next morning. I got out of bed, went to the head and when I came out, met my mom in the hallway. She was wearing a baby-doll pajama top, but was naked on the bottom. She smiled at me, asked me how I slept and then went into the head. I went out to the salon and started to fold the blanket that I had left on the settee. I was putting the blanket and pillow away when my mom came into the salon. She had put on a pair of panties, but was still wearing the sheer top. When she stepped in front of a window, I could see her boobs through the thin material. Mom was humming as she made coffee. I tried to look nonchalant, but I don't think I did a good job. Mom put on a pot of coffee and asked if I wanted anything. I shook my head no, and kept watching her. For some reason, I felt she knew that my brother and I had slept in the same bed. "Mom," I said. "Yes, Jen." "Am I in trouble?" "No, honey. Why would you think you were in trouble?" "Well, last night I couldn't sleep out here so I went into the stateroom and slept in there." "I know." "How do you know?" "I got up during the night and checked on you and your brother. I saw you two sleeping together in the bed." "You're not mad at us?" "No, not at all. You two looked cute all snuggled up together." I could feel the heat in my cheeks and then my mom chuckled. She went about fixing breakfast and didn't say another word about what had happened. I didn't know if she had seen my brother's hand on my boob or not. If she had, she wasn't saying anything about it. Dad came into the salon, wished me good morning and poured a cup of coffee. He sat down at the table, sipped his coffee and looked up at me. "Did the storm scare you last night, Jen? I know you don't like them," Dad said. "It scared me a little, but I was okay," I replied. Eddie walked into the salon and sat at the table. My mom brought over glasses of orange juice for him and me, put it down and said, "Jen had her brother to protect her last night, Harry." "That's good, I wouldn't want my little girl to be scared," Dad said, grinning at my mom. Eddie almost choked on his juice and looked right at me. I shrugged my shoulders and smiled. Dad said he was going out to check the boat after the storm and my mom followed him, still dressed in her pajama top and panties. "What the hell is going on around here this morning?" Eddie said. "Mom knows we slept in the same bed last night; I think Dad knows too." "How did Mom find out?" "She got up in the night and looked in the room." "Oh no, I hope she didn't see my hand on your boob. Are we in trouble?" "No, we're not in trouble. I don't know if she knew you were feeling me up, but if she did, she hasn't said anything about it." Eddie looked at the door to the cockpit and then back at me. "Are you upset about last night, Jen?" I moved next to my brother, kissed him and said, "No, not at all. I think it was wonderful. In fact, I can't wait until we can do it again." "Everything?" "Yeah, everything we did and more." "Do you want to, you know..." "No, I don't want to do that, Eddie. There are some things I'm curious about though. There are things I want to learn about." "Like what?" "I'm not going to tell you, but we'll learn together, if you want to." "I don't know, Jen. We could really get into trouble fooling around." Our parents came back in and I moved before they could see how close I was sitting to my brother. We ate breakfast and then we to got dressed. Mom and Dad closed the door to their stateroom and I pulled Eddie into ours. My brother was dumbstruck when I stripped and put on my bikini in front of him. I told him to hurry and watched as he quickly changed into his shorts. I paid close attention to his cock when he took off his boxers, noticing that it was hard. "Is it always like that?" I asked. "Not always, Jen, but after seeing you naked, I got excited. I can't help it." "That's okay, I think it's cute when it sticks out like that." My brother finished getting dressed and we went out to the cockpit before our parents came out of their room. While we waited for our mom and dad, Eddie took out a mop and began to clean up the boat. It didn't look dirty to me, but he said Dad wanted it cleaned everyday. I pulled the hose out and helped my brother swab the cockpit. We worked our way along the portside of the boat, Eddie moping and me spraying. When we got to the foredeck, I had to change hoses and went back to the cockpit to put the hose I had been using away. I pulled the foredeck hose out of the small locker it was stowed in and moved toward my brother. Eddie was standing motionless, staring down. I walked up beside him to see what he was looking at. When I looked down, I saw our parents in their stateroom through the hatch. Mom was on her knees and had our dad's cock in her mouth. I pulled Eddie away and told him it wasn't nice to spy on them. He just looked at me and nodded his head. We avoided the area around the hatch until our parents came outside. Dad went up on the bridge and started the engines while Mom came forward to see what we were doing. She told us that we were doing a good job of cleaning the boat and pointed to a spot we had missed. When she walked past the hatch above her stateroom, she paused and then went up to where my dad was. After we were finished cleaning the boat, my brother and I put the things away and went up to the bridge with our parents. Once we were underway, my dad asked if I wanted to drive the boat. I took the wheel and followed my dad's instructions as we moved through the water. He told me how to adjust the speed, make sure the engines were synchronized and how to read the chart plotter. After about an hour, I was feeling comfortable. I stayed behind the wheel until we were near the place we would get fuel. Dad took over and guided the boat into the fuel dock while the attendants helped from shore. At lunchtime, Mom and I fixed the meal and took it up to the bridge. Dad turned on the autopilot and we ate lunch while we were underway. After lunch, my mom and I went below to clean up the kitchen. When we were finished, she went to her stateroom to put on her bikini. Mom came out wearing the scanty suit without the skirt. She grinned at me as she walked past me and went outside. I decided that I wanted to wear my new bikini too and went to put it on. When I came back up to the bridge, my dad whistled at me. Eddie's mouth fell open when he saw the back of the suit and my naked bottom. Mom and I went to the foredeck and stretched out in the sun, while my dad and brother watched from above. Once we moved out of the ICW and into open water, Mom removed her top just like she said she was going to do. I couldn't help staring at her and she smiled when she saw me looking at her. "Jen, you can take yours off too, if you want to. Where we are going there will be a lot of topless women and it's perfectly acceptable." "What about Dad and Eddie?" "Well," Mom chuckled, "they're going to look at ours or the other women's tits. I'm not trying to make you do anything you don't want to do. If you want to leave your top on, that's just fine, but I don't care if you want take it off." "Okay, thanks." I kept my top on for the rest of the trip down to the Keys. When Mom and I decided to get up, she put her top back on and we went up to the bridge to see my dad and brother. By the time we got to the marina that we were going to be staying at, it was getting dark. Dad pulled the boat into a slip and Eddie and I helped tie it up to the pilings. Once everything was secure, Dad plugged in the shore power and we got dressed for dinner. The restaurant Dad picked was really nice. We sat on a porch and watched the people walk by as we dined on fresh shrimp and crab. After dinner, we all went for a walk though the small town. Most of the businesses were bars and loud music poured out into the street. We went into one of the bars and sat at a table. There was a band playing on a small stage and the place was packed with people. The server came over and took our orders. She came back with mixed drinks for Mom and Dad, and sodas for my brother and me. "They have to be out by nine o'clock," the server told my dad. "Things can get pretty wild in here." Dad nodded and the server left. We had our drinks, left that place and went back to the boat. Our parents told my brother and me that they were going to go back out for a while and that we shouldn't stay up too late. ------- Chapter 13 Once my Mom and Dad were gone, my brother and I decided to watch television. While Eddie searched for something to watch, I went to change. I looked through the things I had brought with me and wished I had packed something a little sexier. I decided on a pair of red lace panties and a blue satin pajama top. The top had three buttons down the front and if I sat just right, it gapped between them. When I went out to the salon, my brother was sitting on the end of the settee watching a movie on television. I sat near him and started to watch it too. I wasn't really paying any attention to what was on the screen; I was more interested in fooling around with my brother. I didn't know how to initiate what I wanted to do, so I just sat quietly and waited to see if Eddie would take the lead. I tried to entice him by letting my top ride up and expose my panties, but he seemed like he wasn't interested. Finally, I scooted closer to him and looked into his eyes. "You know, last night was the first time I ever kissed a boy." "It was the first time I kissed a girl." "I really liked it." "Me too." "It wasn't long enough. I wanted to do it more." "Really? You wanted to kiss me? I kind of thought that it was just something that just happened." "No, Eddie, well, yes it did just happen, but I wanted to do it more after we kissed and stuff. I told you that this morning." "I know, but I wasn't sure you really meant it, Jen." I turned around, knelt on the settee and put my mouth on his. He just sat there for a minute, but then he started to kiss me back. His arms went around me and I melted into his body. We continued to kiss, pushing our tongues in and out of each other's mouths. After about fifteen minutes of our passionate kissing, we came up for air. I was sitting on my brother's lap and could feel his cock against my butt. I wiggled a little and Eddie groaned. "Wouldn't you be more comfortable in something else? Your shorts seem tight on you," I said. "What should I put on, Jen?" "Are you wearing boxers?" "Yeah." "Just take off your shorts and wear your underwear." I moved off Eddie's lap and sat next to him. He took off his shorts and leaned back, wearing his boxers and a shirt. I glanced down and noticed his penis was standing up, causing his boxers to tent out in front. "Why don't you take off your shirt too," I said. "Okay, why don't you take yours off too?" I nodded and pulled my top over my head, not bothering to unbutton it. Eddie was pulling his shirt off at the same time and his eyes were covered for a moment. When my brother saw my boobs, he just stared. "It's okay if you want to touch my tits, Eddie." My brother reached for my chest and traced my boobs with his fingertip. His touch was feather like and I shivered as he circled one then the other. When he touched my nipple, I felt the jolts between my legs. "That feels so good," I moaned. "Am I doing it right?" "Yes, you're doing it just right. I love to have my nipples played with, I do it all the time." My brother continued to fondle my boobs. He pulled gently on one of my nipples and I thought I was going to cum. After a while, I was getting so excited that I couldn't stand it and I told Eddie to kiss my tits. My brother covered the end of my boob with his mouth and began to move his tongue over my rigid nipple. I held his head to my breast and groaned as he started to nibble on my nipple. I moved his head to my other boob and he did the same thing to that one. I felt my pussy convulse and I had an orgasm. When I began to come down, I pulled back and covered his mouth with mine. We kissed for a few minutes and I put my hand in his lap. When I found his cock, I pulled it out of the fly in his boxers. Once I had his penis out in the open, I sat back and stared at it. I asked him to take off his underwear and he lifted his butt and pushed them down. Putting my head against his chest, I gazed at his cock and fondled it. I wrapped my hand around his penis, pushed it down to his pubic hair and watched the slit in the end open. A clear fluid leaked out and I ran my thumb over the tip, smearing the discharge on the velvety head. With my hand around his cock, I noted that half of it was still exposed. It wasn't as big as my dad's, but I thought it was one the most beautiful things I had ever seen. As we sat together, I pulled and pushed his penis around, trying to get a better look. When I looked lower, I saw his balls and moved my hand to the orbs, holding them in my palm. Eddie moaned as I rolled his balls in my hand and cautioned me not to squeeze them too tight. After playing with them for a few minutes, I released his scrotum and ran my fingertips along the thick vain on the underside of his manhood. Eddie began to move his hips and push his cock into my hand. I knew what he wanted and wrapped my hand around his shaft to give him the relief he was looking for. I moved my hand up and down his shaft several times and he shot his cum up and it hit my face. I didn't move as the next spurt landed on my boobs. By the time he was finished, my face and boobs were coated with my brother's semen. Some of it had struck my lips and I quickly pulled it into my mouth with my tongue. When I sat up, Eddie saw my cum splattered face and boobs. He grinned, went to the head and returned with a wet washcloth. My brother carefully cleaned me up and then wiped his cock. He went back to the head and then came back to the salon. "Sorry I got my spunk on you, Jen." "I don't mind; it was kind of sexy." "Jen, can I see your pussy? I've never seen a real one, only pictures." I answered him by removing my panties and opening my legs. I leaned back, put one leg on the back of the settee and let the other one hang over the edge. Eddie just sat and stared between my legs, as I lay there splayed before him. I felt his hand on my thigh and sighed, knowing he would soon be touching me. He moved his hand on my leg for a moment, getting closer to my sex. When his finger touched me, my body shuddered and I moaned. "Oh yes, Eddie, touch my pussy." I felt the pressure increase as he ran his fingers down one side of my labia and up the other. His finger parted my heated lips and I groaned out loud. "Can you see the little bump at the top of my pussy?" "Yeah, I see it." "That's my clit, please touch me there." Eddie touched my clitoris and I jumped. He pulled his hand back, but I told him to put it back. After he rubbed my nub for a few minutes, I felt my orgasm begin to build. "Put your finger in me, Eddie. I want to feel your finger in my hole." My brother searched for what I was talking about, probing me between my labia. When he found my opening, he pushed his finger into me and I began to cum. "Deeper," I groaned as my vagina contracted. Eddie pushed his finger all the way into me and I exploded. He held his hand still as my vaginal muscles gripped his finger. My hands were on my boobs and I was pulling at my nipples as my body shook. My bottom bounced on the settee and it felt like every nerve in my body was exposed. When my orgasm finally began to subside, Eddie moved his finger in me and another one began. My body tensed and I bent at the waist as I reached the height of another climax. When this one began to fade, I collapsed and gasped for breath. Eddie pulled his finger out of me, leaving me feeling empty. As I panted, lying on my back, I knew that I would never be satisfied with masturbation alone. I knew I would need more, more from my brother. Once I regained my composure, I got dressed and we went to bed. Eddie cleared off the top bunk and climbed up, while I got into the bed below him. "Eddie," I said, looking up. "Yes, Jen." "After Mom and Dad get back and go to bed, will you come down and sleep with me?" "Sure, I'd really like that." Sometime in the night, our parents came back to the boat. My mom looked in on us, saw that my brother was in the bunk and I was alone in the bed. She didn't know I was awake and she turned to my dad and said, "It looks like the kids are tuckered out, they're sleeping in both beds tonight." Mom closed the door and I whispered my brother's name. He didn't answer and I knew that I wasn't going to be able to wake him up. I rolled over and went to sleep. When I woke up the next morning, Eddie was still sound asleep in the upper berth. I picked up my yellow bikini, left the room and crossed the hall to the head. I took off the clothes I had slept in, turned on the shower and stepped into the stall. Remembering what my dad said about conserving water, I used the wand to wet myself and turned off the spray. After shampooing my hair and covering my body with soap, I turned the water back on and quickly rinsed. Once I was finished in the head, I went to the salon to see if anyone else was up. My parents must have been in bed, because the salon was empty and there was no coffee brewing. I ventured outside, climbed the steps to the bridge and sat down to think. My mind was filled with guilt because of what had happened between my brother and me, but I also felt something else. I realized that what Eddie and I shared was more than just sex, as far as I was concerned, much more. While I knew that fooling around with my brother was morally wrong, I couldn't help feeling a new emotion for him. I always loved my brother, as any sister would, but today the love was different. It was deeper and when I though about him, my heart raced and I felt all tingly inside. While I couldn't put my finger on this new feeling, I knew that things would never be the same between us. As I contemplated my situation, Cindy popped into my mind. I thought about her for a moment and was suddenly jealous. I had reservations about her and Eddie from the beginning, but it was because I was afraid of losing her as a friend. Now I felt that she might steal my brother from me as well as his love. While I didn't have any idea if Eddie felt anything like I did, I could hope that he did. When I considered the fact that Eddie may have thought our little escapade was only a fling or a once in a lifetime thing, a cold chill ran down my spine and I shivered. How could he feel any different than I did, after all, we were each other's first. We had only touched and kissed, but I knew that it wouldn't be enough, not for me anyway. I wanted more. I glanced around the marina and watched the other boats and people began to appear. Several boats down from ours, a good-looking man, in a Speedo bathing suit, was washing his boat. Beyond him, a couple sat on the deck of their boat drinking coffee and talking. On the other side of us, a woman was tending to her two small children, both of the tots wearing life jackets. Giggling, I wondered how many of the couples on the boats had sex the night before. My mind filled with the images of naked bodies grinding against one another and I squirmed in my seat. When I heard my name called, I got up and looked down into the cockpit. My brother was standing there, looking up at me. My heart began to pound as Eddie climbed the steps to the bridge. What was he going to say? Was he going to tell me that he was ashamed about what happened and tell me that we couldn't do it anymore? Eddie stepped onto the bridge and all of my fears disappeared. When my brother looked into my eyes and smiled, I thought I was going to melt. Without a word, he walked over to me, glanced around and then gave me a hug. Tears filled my eyes as my arms went around his waist and pulled our bodies tightly together. "What's the matter, Jen?" "I was so afraid you'd be upset with me about last night." "Why would I be upset?" "I don't know, I guess I've just been thinking too much. You know the tricks your mind can play." Eddie giggled and let me go. He looked into my eyes and shook his head. "I sure do, Jen. I've been lying in bed thinking that you would hate me for what we did." "I don't hate you, Eddie. I..." my voice trailed off, afraid to complete my thought. "What are we going to do, Jen? What if Mom and Dad find out about it? What about our friends?" "I don't know. I have been up here all morning, thinking about things like that." "You know we have to be very careful, if anyone finds out about what we did, we could be in serious trouble." "I know, I know. What are we going to do, Eddie?" Eddie shook his head, apparently as confused as I was. He thought for a moment and then said something that took me completely by surprise. "Jen," he said, his eyes locked to mine, "I really liked everything we've done the last two nights, but do you know what I liked the best?" I shook my head; almost afraid to hear what he was going to say. "I liked holding you and kissing you the best. The other things were really great, but if all I could ever do again was kiss you... that would be enough." I started to cry. Tears of joy and love ran down my cheeks and fell onto my legs. There wasn't anything in the world my brother could have said that would have made me any happier than I was at that moment. My heart felt full and I couldn't speak, even to answer his next question. "Are you all right, Jen? What did I say? Why are you crying?" At that moment, I didn't care if anyone saw me or not. I threw my arms around my brother's neck and cried on his shoulder. It took me several minutes to regain my composure and when I was able to talk I began pouring my heart out. "I'm fine, Eddie, I'm better than fine. You didn't say anything wrong, I'm crying because I'm happy." I moved back so I could look at his face and continued, "There isn't anything that you could have said to me that would have been any sweeter. I like kissing and holding you too, Eddie." I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand, took a deep breath and began to giggle as I remembered the feeling of his hands on my body, not holding me, but touching me. He looked at me strangely, trying to figure out why I was giggling, I guess. "I liked the other things too!" Eddie began to laugh when I said that. He nodded his head up and down as a big grin formed on his face. The two of us began to laugh harder, and within minutes, our laughter was uncontrolled. My brother and I went down to the salon to get breakfast. I made coffee for my parents, knowing that they would want some after being out so late. Eddie fixed each of us a bowl of cereal and we sat at the table to eat. We were just finishing our breakfast when my mom walked into the salon. She smiled at Eddie and I, walked to the galley and poured a cup of coffee. After Mom had taken several sips of her coffee, she sat at the table and said, "Thanks for making the coffee, whoever it was that did it. I really needed this." "Jen made it, Mom. Did you and Dad have a good time last night?" Eddie said. "We had the best time we've had in a long time, although I think we may have stayed out too late and had a little too much to drink. Your father and I danced, ate and really enjoyed ourselves. How about you two, did you have a good night?" "Yeah, we watched television, talked for a while and then went to bed," I said. Mom grinned and nodded. Dad came in and joined us, getting coffee before talking. He sat next to me at the table, drank some coffee and rubbed his head. "Thanks for the coffee, Ellen," Dad said. "Thank Jen, she made it for us," Mom chuckled. "It was ready when I came in here." "Okay, thanks, Jen," Dad said. "Did your mother tell you two she won a contest last night?" Mom gave my dad a look that could kill and yelled, "That's enough of that, Harry!" "What kind of contest did she win, Dad?" I asked. Dad laughed, looked at Mom and when she shrugged her shoulders, he said, "Your mom won a wet tee shirt contest. She beat a lot of younger women I might add." "What's a wet tee shirt contest?" I said. "It's where women put on white tee shirts and then have ice cold water poured on their breasts," Mom said. "What's so great about that?" Eddie said. Mom, Dad and I all laughed. "Remember what happens when white clothes get wet, Eddie? Remember the day I jumped into the pool with my running clothes on?" Eddie blushed and nodded his head. "Now I get it!" Dad went on to tell us how my mom ended up on stage in her thong and tee shirt. He said that mom ripped the shirt up the middle and flashed her boobs at the bar in order to win. By the time Dad was finished telling the story, my brother and I were in tears. "What did you win, Mom," I asked, still laughing. "She won a trophy and a picture of her and the other women," Dad said. "Cool," Eddie said. "Can we see it?" "Which one?" Mom asked. "The trophy or the picture?" Eddie blushed, but I said, "Both." Mom went to her stateroom and returned with a small trophy and a framed picture. The photo was of her, and five other women, standing on a stage. All of the women were basically topless, their tee shirts ripped to shreds. Mom and one other woman were wearing only panties. The other women were much younger than my mom, but she did have the best boobs among them. "It's a good thing that blonde didn't enter the contest," Dad said, holding his hands six inches away from his chest. "That broad had tits out to here." "Harry! Stop talking like that in front of the kids. That woman's hair was bleach-blonde and her boobs were either fake or they would have hung down to her waist if she took that harness of a bra off," Mom said. "What do you mean fake?" Eddie asked. "How can a woman have fake boobs?" "They get implants," Mom explained. "They have a doctor put bags of silicone in their chest and it makes their boobs bigger." "Why would they do that?" My brother asked. "Because men, like your father, seem to be attracted to them," Mom said sharply. "That's not the only reason they do it," Dad said. "You're right, Harry. Some women have it done after breast surgery and some don't go to extremes. Some women only have their breast enlarged a little bit, you know, like from an A cup to a B or C. That girl's tits had to be a triple D or bigger," Mom said. "Can we stop talking about boobs?" My brother said. "When are we going fishing?" "I thought that we'd all get up early and go out tomorrow, Eddie," Dad said. "Your mom wants to check out the beaches today." "Okay, that's cool," Eddie said. My brother and I went out to walk around and look at the other boats while our parents ate breakfast. We walked down the pier, looking at the boats tied up in the large marina. Once we were far enough away from our boat that our parents couldn't see us, I took my brother's hand in mine. "Jen, we're going to get in trouble," Eddie said. "How?" "Someone is going to see us." "So what, nobody knows who we are, or that you're my brother. To them, we just look like a boyfriend and girlfriend going for a walk." My brother smiled and squeezed my hand. We started swinging our arms as we walked. I saw a woman on a boat up ahead of us and I led Eddie that way. The woman had the biggest boobs I had ever seen and when I noticed her hair looked bleached, I whispered to Eddie, "I wonder if that is the girl Mom and Dad were talking about. Look at the size of her tits!" My brother gawked at the woman as we walked past the boat she was on. I jerked his arm to make him stop. We went beyond the boat and I said, "You shouldn't be so obvious when you look at a girl's boobs, Eddie." "I couldn't help it, they're so big! I wonder if they are real, or fake like Mom said." "I'm sure I don't know." The next thing that caught my eye was a man in a Speedo swimsuit. I nudged Eddie and told him he should get a suit like the man was wearing. My brother smiled and said, "Maybe I'll go out for swimming at school. The swim team wears that kind of suit." We finished walking to the end of the pier and turned around to head back to see if our parents were ready to go to the beach. I held my brother's hand until the last minute, squeezing it before letting go. Mom and Dad were waiting for us when we got back and we all left. Mom was wearing her thong bikini and I noticed that a lot of other women also wore that style. Some of the women on the boats were topless and didn't seem to act like it was anything special. My dad and brother's eyes darted around and Mom told them they should have ball bearings installed in their necks. We left the marina, walked to the beach and strolled along the shoreline. It was almost eleven o'clock in the morning and the white sand was covered with people sunning themselves. Then, as if we crossed an invisible line in the sand, I noticed that a lot of the women were topless. As we walked along, my mom removed her top and put into the beach bag she carried. My brother and I just stared at our mom's lack of modesty. As I looked around, I saw that girls my age were also topless. Eddie pointed to one of the girls and whispered, "Are you going to do that?" I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Want me to?" Eddie grinned and slowly nodded his head yes. I untied my top, took it off and jogged up to my mom. "Can you put this in your bag for me please?" I asked. Mom took the top, dropped it into the bag and continued to walk along the shore. She didn't say a word to me about the fact I was topless in front of my dad and brother, let alone the scores of people on the beach. Several of the people on the beach, men and women, were completely naked. I gazed at the men, noting the size and shape of their cocks. I tried to compare the other men to my brother, but realized I had never seen Eddie's penis when it was flaccid. Mom found a spot on the beach, took out a blanket and spread it out. She pulled out a couple of towels, handed one to my dad and they sat down. My brother caught up to them and joined them on the blanket. "You better cover the white spots," Mom said to me as she handed me some sunscreen, after using it on her boobs. I took the lotion, squeezed some into my hand and spread it on my boobs. After sitting there for a few minutes, I decided to go into the water and asked Eddie to come with me. My brother and I ran across the sand and into the surf. We swam out until we were in waist deep water and stopped to rest. "This is all too weird," Eddie said. "What's too weird?" "This beach. I've heard about nude beaches before, but I never thought I'd be at one, not with my family at least." "I think it's fun. I like being topless. It makes me feel so free." "I like you being topless too," Eddie giggled. "It makes me so hard!" "Just me or all the other girls?" "Well, mostly you." I giggled and said, "Boys!" "Hey! I saw you checking out the guys. Don't give me that innocence crap." I giggled and said, "I was just trying to see how your cock compared to the other guys'." "Well?" "I don't really know! The only time I've seen yours is when it was all hard." "That's because you make me that way." "I'm sorry." "Oh no, don't be sorry!" I moved around so I was facing shore and Eddie's back was to the beach. I stepped closer to him, reached underwater and felt his crotch. His cock was soft, but only for a moment. It quickly grew as I rubbed it. "Do you like when I touch you there?" Eddie nodded. "I wish we were alone, I want to play with it again. I want to make you cum." "If you don't stop, I'm going to cum right here." "Do you want me to stop?" "No." I reached into his trunks and gripped his penis. I stroked him as best I could without making it obvious what I was doing. My other hand was between my legs, rubbing my crotch. I felt him swell and then the rush along my fingertips. I looked at him, saw his eyes were closed and he had a big grin on his face. When his penis stopped throbbing in my hand, I pulled away. "Wow, that was really hot," I said, my fingers still busy between my legs. "Right out here in public." I decided that I wasn't going to be able to get myself off so I removed my hand from my crotch. "I can't believe you just did that." "Did what?" I giggled. "Jacked me off." "Didn't you like it? I won't do it again if you don't want me to." "I didn't say that I didn't want you to, I just said it was a little weird doing it out here." I giggled and said, "How long before you can cum again?" "It depends on how many times I already came. Right now, it would only take a few minutes." "How many times can you do it in a day?" "My record is five." "Well, I intend to set a new record someday." "How about you, Jen. How many times can you cum in a day?" "I don't know, a lot." "What's your record?" "I never counted, but it's more than five. Sometimes, like last night, I can cum several times in a row. It feels like one orgasm stops and another begins." "Jen, will you do something for me some day?" "If I can." "Will you let me watch you play with yourself?" "Sure, why?" "So I can learn how to make you feel good." "That's so sweet." Eddie shrugged his shoulders and said, "This has been a hell of a couple of days." "It sure has. Let's go back to the beach, I'm getting water logged." Eddie and I walked back to shore and up to the blanket our parents were on. Mom and Dad were lying on their stomachs, looking up at my brother and me. It took a couple of seconds to register, but I realized they were both naked. "Um, ah," I stammered. "We're going to go up and rinse the salt off." "Okay kids," Mom said, "hurry back." As we walked to the freshwater shower, I shook my head. My brother and I rinsed ourselves under the cool water and headed back towards the blanket. "Are you going to get naked, Eddie?" "I'd rather not, but if you want me to, I will." "No, I can wait to see you naked. I wouldn't want you to do anything that made you uncomfortable." "Maybe we can go skinny dipping at home sometime, Jen." "I'd really like that," I said as I grinned at the thought. When we got back to the blanket, our parents were sitting up. I glanced between my dad's legs and noticed his penis. In my mind, I wondered if Eddie's cock looked like Dad's when it was soft. It only took a few minutes for me to become accustom to my father's nudity and before I knew it, we were all sitting and talking like we were fully dressed. I started to recall the conversation my parents had on the boat when they thought I was out of earshot. I remembered them saying that they had planned to introduce my brother and I to this kind of thing. "You and Dad planned this, didn't you?" I said to my mom. "Planned what, Jen?" Mom said. "You two planned on bringing us to this place. You guys knew that there was a nude beach here." "Yes, we planned it." "Is that why you've been giving me all those lectures about being comfortable with my body and stuff?" "Yes." "Why?" My brother and dad watched and listened to the exchange between Mom and me. "We did it to see if you two would accept this type of life style. Your father and I have been naturalists for years and we decided a long time ago that we would introduce you and your brother to it as soon as you were old enough." "I'm fourteen and Eddie is fifteen, what makes you think were old enough?" "You two are the same age as your father and I, when we started." "I don't understand." "Your dad, your Aunt Sally and I all grew up in the same neighborhood. When we were kids, we started to sneak off and get naked. I had just turned fourteen at the time it all started, your dad was fifteen and Aunt Sally was almost seventeen." "Where did you guys do it, you know, run around naked and stuff." "Wherever we could and whenever we could. There were a couple of other boys in the neighborhood that did it too, and we could usually meet at one of our houses when our parents were out." "How about outdoors? Did you ever go naked outside when you were MY age?" Mom laughed and said, "Yes, Jen, we did. When we all lived up north there were ponds in the orange groves. We would ride our bikes to one of the ponds, go swimming and lay in the sun." "Why did you and Dad quit doing it?" "We haven't. We're doing it now. Over the past few years, we've been very discrete, but we never stopped completely. Your father and I still go out to the pool and swim nude, we just wait until you two are asleep." "I guess you don't have to do that anymore, do you?" "No, honey, I guess we don't. That's one of the reasons we brought you two down here. We wanted to see if our nudity was going to be a problem." "What would you have done if it was?" "We would have remained discrete and waited until you two grew up and moved away. Your father and I aren't trying to force you or your brother into this. If you two accept it, fine, if you don't that's fine too. You don't have to go naked if you don't want to; we just hope you don't mine if we do." "Does this mean that you and Dad are going to start running around the house naked?" "No, Jen, not at all," Mom chuckled. "It only means that we're not going to be so careful around the house anymore. I'm not going to feel funny if I'm dressed in a tee shirt and panties when your brother is home. I'm not going to be concerned about going out to do laundry in my underwear." I sat for a moment to let everything sink in. "So let me get this straight, Mom. What you're telling us is, this naturalist thing isn't about being naked, it's about not being uncomfortable when you are." "That's exactly right, Jen." "Okay, I guess I understand now. I don't mind being topless, but I don't know about being totally naked, not right now anyway. Cindy and I have gone in her pool naked and it was fun. I might do it at home when it's just us, but I don't think I'd be comfortable around strangers." "How about you, Eddie? How do you feel about all this?" Mom said. "I don't know, Mom. It's all so new and confusing to me. Can I ask a question?" Eddie said. "Of course you can, Eddie. You can ask anything you want." "Do you, you know, do you sleep in the nude?" "Yes," Mom chuckled, "you're father and I both do. Why do you ask?" "Because, I have slept naked a few times and I like it, especially when there are clean sheets on the bed." "I love the feeling of clean sheets too. You can sleep anyway you want to." "Okay, I've always been afraid that you would see me when you woke me up in the morning. That's why I've only done it on a Friday or Saturday night." Mom laughed and said, "Well, you don't have to be afraid of me. By the way, I'm fully aware of how teenage boys wake up in the morning." Eddie blushed, but I really didn't know what my mom was talking about. I thought about asking her, but decided to wait and ask my brother. Dad joined the conversation and added his views on the subject. It was almost four o'clock when we put our suits on and headed back to the boat. ------- Chapter 14 Mom and Dad decided to take us out to dinner again. We all changed into clothing that was appropriate for a restaurant. I wore a skirt and a sleeveless top that buttoned up the front. My brother wore kaki shorts and a tee shirt. Mom wore a halter sundress and Dad had on slacks and a sports shirt. We picked a restaurant and were seated in a booth. Mom and I sat on one side across from my dad and brother. After the server gave us our menus and took our drink orders, we all started to make out decisions for dinner. While I was looking over the selections, I purposely knocked my napkin on the floor. I asked my brother to pick it up for me and he ducked under the table. While Eddie was reaching for the napkin, I opened my legs so he could look up my skirt. His head bumped the table hard and he came up rubbing the back of his head. My brother gave me a dirty look and then began to grin. I wasn't wearing any panties. After dinner, we all walked down to the end of the main street and joined a growing group of people that gathered every night to watch the sunset. Mom and Dad were ahead of my brother and me holding hands as they walked. I wanted to take my brother's hand, but decided that it wouldn't be a good idea. "I'm sorry I made you bump your head, Eddie. I just wanted to surprise you." I giggled, thinking about how much fun it was to tease me brother. "You sure did surprise me, Jen, but that's not the half of it. Mom isn't wearing any panties either!" I started to laugh and thought to myself, 'like mother like daughter.' The sunset was breath taking. I stood next to Eddie, my hip touching his several times, and watched as the large orange ball sank into the ocean. When the sun was only a half a sphere, the water reflected its mirror image. I felt my brother's arm circle my waist and pull me to his side. As the sun made its final decent, I sighed and rested my head on Eddie's shoulder. My mom was right next to my brother and me, her arm around my dad. I saw her glance at Eddie and me out of the corner on my eye, and then smile. At that moment, I didn't care if my parents saw us or not. I felt so complete at Eddie's side and my heart was full. There was no tingle, no quivers and no sexual desires. There was only contentment. I shifted my eyes back to my parents and saw that both of them were looking our way, both of them smiling. The large crowd was silent, almost reverent, as the moments between light and darkness passed. It wasn't until it was totally dark that the people around us began to talk and walk away. Eddie squeezed me briefly and then removed his arm from my waist. I felt like I'd lost something as we broke contact, but knew in my heart it was only temporary. Mom and Dad turned to face us and Mom grinned. "That was so beautiful, Mom," I said softly. "Yes it was, Jen. It was very beautiful," Mom replied her smile widening. We started back to the boat as the street became alive with milling people and music coming from the bars that lined it. I had never really paid attention to it in the past, but tonight I was fully aware of the couples. I noticed how they walked with one another, how they held hands or had their arms around the other's waist. I saw smiles, heard laughter and I grinned, as they would steal a kiss. Before we reached the boat, we stopped and bought ice cream cones. The four of us sat on a bench, outside of the shop, and ate our cones. I saw Mom nudge Dad, open her mouth wide and cover her ice cream, her lips going down to the edge of the cone. She slowly pulled back her mouth; her eyes locked with my dad's, and licked her lips when they cleared the cold white ice cream. Dad grinned and flicked his tongue at the top of his ice cream and they both laughed. I remembered when I watched them on the patio the night they made love and fought the urge to giggle. My parents went through the same display a couple more times before Dad said it was time to go. As we meandered back to the boat, I couldn't help but wonder if they were going to make love that night. When we arrived at the boat, Dad brought out the deckchairs and arranged them in the cockpit. We all sat and talked about the fishing we would do the next day. A slight breeze had come up and, the way I was sitting, I could feel the cool night air against my panty-less pussy and I opened my legs a little. It was about nine o'clock when my parents announced they were going to bed. They reminded Eddie and I that we had to get up early and told us not to stay up too much longer. My brother assured them that we would go in soon and our parents went into the salon. I watched as my dad grabbed Mom's butt and she scurried across the salon, and down to the staterooms. "Today was really strange, wasn't it?" Eddie said. "Yeah, it sure was." "I would have never guessed that Mom and Dad were nudists, would you?" "No, not really. I mean I knew they swam naked in the pool at home, but I had no idea that they did it in public." "How did you know they swim nude, Jen?" "I saw them once. I got up to get a drink and they were out there." "Why didn't you tell me about it?" "I don't know, I guess I didn't think it was important." Eddie sat quietly for a moment and then said, "Jen, how do you feel about all this naked stuff?" I shrugged my shoulders. The fact was, I really liked the idea of the nudity, but I still had a few reservations. I didn't know exactly how to work into it. Did I just start running around the house without anything on, or did I just wait and see what happened when we got home. "I haven't really decided how I feel about it, Eddie. I guess it's okay, but I wouldn't want to do it all the time," I paused and then added, "I don't mind you seeing me naked, though. How about you?" "Oh, I don't mind seeing you naked, in fact I really like it." "Not that, you jerk! How do you feel about being naked?" "I'm sort of embarrassed by the thought of being naked, especially in front of Mom and Dad, but mostly Mom and you I guess." "Why me? I've seen you naked." Eddie shifted in his chair and cleared his throat. "It's different for girls, Jen. You can't tell when a girl is all turned on, but it's real easy to tell on a guy." "I see what you mean, but Dad wasn't all hard when we were at the beach today. Maybe you have to get used to seeing naked girls." "I don't know why Dad wasn't affected, I sure was! I was hard most of the time, that is until we went into the water and you, you know." I giggled and said, "Yeah, I know! What was Mom talking about when she said she knew how teenage boys woke up in the morning?" Eddie blushed and said, "I have a boner when I wake up." "Every morning?" "Just about." "Oh, I guess I can see how that would be a little embarrassing. Maybe I should start waking you up. I like your boners!" "That would be great! You could come into my room and jack me off every morning, that way I wouldn't get a boner at school, at least not until later," he giggled. "You get hard at school! Why?" "I don't know; I just do. Sometimes I'll just be sitting in class and I'll get one for no good reason." "Oh, we could meet at lunch!" We both started laughing and made a few nasty comments about playing around at school. "Is that the only reason you don't want to be naked; because you get hard?" Eddie looked down and shook his head, "I'm not very big," he said quietly. "What difference does that make? I think you have a nice cock, even if yours is the only one I've ever seen hard." I thought about my dad, but I wasn't going to mention anything about that. "It just does, just like it does to girls with small boobs." I understood what my brother was saying. I knew that I was always checking out the other girls in the locker room, comparing my tits to theirs. At that point, I didn't really know what to say so I changed the subject. I nodded to acknowledge Eddie, and then I said, "I think we should go to bed now. We have to get up real early and I don't want to be tired all day tomorrow." My brother and I put the chairs away, went into the cabin and down to the staterooms. While he was in the head, I changed into my nightshirt. I was going to put on a pair of panties, but changed my mind. Before Eddie returned, I climbed up into the upper berth and pulled the covers over me. Eddie came back into the room, told me goodnight and climbed into the bed below me. I leaned over the edge, smiled at him and said, "Goodnight, Eddie. I had a really great day today." "Me too, Jen." Mom woke us at five o'clock the next morning and told my brother and me it was time to get ready. When she left the room, I climbed down and confirmed what my brother had said about boys and their morning hard ons. I reached under the sheet that covered Eddie, found his cock and rubbed it for a moment. "Wow, it's like this EVERY morning?" Eddie batted my hand away, sat up and said, "Like I said, almost every morning. Now get out of my way so I can go to the head." I put on my underwear, a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. When my brother came back, I went to the head. Mom and Dad were in the salon drinking coffee when I walked in. Mom had two bowls of cereal on the table and two glasses of orange juice. My brother and I ate while Dad went out and started the boat's engines. Once we were finished, Eddie and I went out to tend to the lines. My brother and I released the dock lines from the cleats and Dad pulled the boat out of the slip. We all gathered on the flying bridge and watched as Dad maneuvered the boat out of the marina and into the ocean. When we were about a mile out, Dad set the autopilot and told me to watch where we were going. I climbed into the helmsman's seat and looked from side to side for other boats. Dad and Eddie went down to the cockpit to get the tackle ready. "You and your brother looked cute together last night at the sunset," Mom said as she slipped into the seat next to mine. I grinned, not knowing what to say. "I'm really happy to see you two getting along better, I didn't like it when you kids were always fighting." "I guess we're just growing up, Mom. He isn't such a bad guy." "Have you had a chance to think about the things we talked about yesterday?" "Yeah, I have been thinking about it, Mom." "Well?" "Well what?" "What do you think about the fact that your father and I are naturalists, now that you've had a chance to think about it?" "I guess it's okay, if that's what you and Dad want to do. I just don't know if I'm ready for it. I like the idea of being topless, and after yesterday I guess that there's no need to be shy around the house, but I don't think I want to go to nude beaches and stuff like that, not right now anyway." "I can understand how you feel, Jenny. I didn't go naked outside of our little group until after you and your brother were here. What does Eddie think about it? Did you two talk?" "Yeah, we talked about it. He doesn't want to do it in front of strangers either, Mom. I think he's self conscious." "What is your brother self conscious about?" I giggled and said, "I think he's worried about his, you know." "His penis? Eddie's afraid he won't measure up, so to speak?" I laughed and nodded. "MEN! They think that all women care about is the size of their dicks." We both laughed for a few minutes. "Well, don't girls care about the size of their boobs?" "Some do, others don't. I happen to be fine with mine." Dad came up to the bridge, reached over me and pulled back on the throttles. When he had the speed where he wanted it, he told me to watch the compass and make sure we were going north. I took the wheel, turned off the autopilot and steered the boat onto a north course. My dad went back down to the cockpit and helped my brother set the lines. For the next hour, I kept the boat pointed north. I spent most of my time watching the compass, but also looked down at my dad and brother. They stood watching the rods, waiting for one of them to go off. Dad came back up and told me he wanted to change course. He carefully explained how to make the change, being careful not to turn to sharp. "Okay, Jen. I want you to steer west for about a half an hour and then turn south. You have to remember that we have lines out and if you change directions too fast, you'll tangle them." I followed my dad's instructions to a tee. He would shout up that I was doing great and I felt proud. It was great to know that my dad had enough confidence in me to drive the boat. After another hour of fishing, without a bite, my mom left me alone at the wheel and went down to the cockpit. When she came back, she was wearing the bottoms to her tiny bikini. She settled back into the seat, put her feet up on the dash and clasped her hands behind her head. "You know, honey, this is the life. I wish we could afford to spend all of our time out here." Our boat's flying bridge had an enclosure around it and air conditioning. It was nice out on the water and I called down and asked my dad if he could roll up the soft clear plastic windows so my mom and I could feel the breeze. He came up, rolled the windows up and fastened them so they would be secure. He pointed to a switch on the dash and told me to turn off the air conditioner. I decided that it was getting too warm for my tee shirt and removed it and the bra I had on. I sat back in the seat, smiled at my mom and enjoyed the feeling of the warm sea air on my bare chest. Dad came back up to give me more instructions and then left. He didn't seem to notice that I was sitting there with my boobs handing out. Mom went down to prepare lunch and my brother joined me on the bridge. He stared at me for a few minutes and then sat down next to me. Fifteen minutes later, our mom brought lunch up to my brother and me. Dad called up and told me I could turn on the autopilot while I ate and I flipped the switch. After looking out over the water to be sure there were no other boats around, I began to eat my sandwich and chips. Eddie went to a hatch and opened it, he pulled out two cans of soda and handed one to me. "It's cold," I said. "Yeah, why wouldn't it be? I just took it out of the refrigerator," he said like I was stupid. "I didn't know there was a refrigerator up here." "Yup, there are a lot of great things on the boat," he giggled, "especially those!" Eddie pointed to my boobs and I started to laugh. I put my soda down cupped my breasts and jiggled them at him. We continued to laugh and then our dad yelled up to make sure we were paying attention to where we were going. "Yeah, Dad, I'm watching," I yelled down as I glanced into the cockpit. Both of my parents were sitting in deckchairs, completely naked. After I finished my lunch, I turned off the autopilot and went back to steering the boat. The seas were fairly calm and I could have left the autopilot on, but I felt in control when I was steering. "Mom and Dad are at it again," I said. "They're sitting down there stark naked." "I don't think they would ever wear clothes if they didn't have to," Eddie said. By now we had been fishing for hours without a bite. The wind began to pickup and so did the seas. The two-foot waves were now over three feet. I glanced at the radar screen, saw a blob on it and called for my dad. Dad came up to the bridge and asked what I wanted. I pointed to the radar screen and asked what the blob was. Dad said, "That's a storm, honey. We better head the boat back into the marina." I got scared, but Dad was calm. He explained that the storm was ten miles away and we would be fine if we didn't waste time. Dad told my brother to start bringing in the lines and he began rolling down the enclosure windows. While he was securing the windows, Dad told me how to recall the waypoint for the marina on the chart plotter. As he explained what to do, I pushed the buttons on the plotter and then an arrow appeared, pointing in the direction we needed to go. "Just keep on course, Jen. When I tell you to, speed up to two thousand RPMs. These are the tachometers," he said, pointing at the dash. "Move the throttles until they both indicate two thousand." Dad went back down to help Mom and Eddie secure things below and I drove the boat. I noticed that I wasn't scared and I also noticed that I didn't know if my dad was dressed or naked when he was up on the bridge. When Dad yelled up that everything was ready to go, I pushed the throttles forward and felt the boat pick up speed. When the tachometers neared two thousand RPMs, I adjusted the throttles individually until they were both at the same RPMs. I looked at the radar screen and saw that the storm was much closer than it was before. I looked back and could see the dark clouds behind us, but I was still okay. Dad came back up, wearing shorts, and sat down next to me. He glanced at the radar, then behind us and tuned the radio to the weather channel. "Take us home, honey," Dad said. "Kick her up to twenty two hundred and stay on course." I took a deep breath, pushed the throttled forward and watched the tachometers. When we were at the correct speed, I settled back and watched the water and the chart plotter. My mom and brother came up to the bridge to be with Dad and me. Mom sat on one of the benches while Eddie stood behind me, holding onto the back of my seat. The waves continued to grow and it began to rain. Each time the boat came down from the top of a wave, I bounced back and felt my brother's hands on my back. "Pick the bow up a little, Jen. It will make the ride a little softer," Dad said. "The trim-tab controls are on your right, just below the controls. Watch the trim indicator and push them up at the same time. When the bow comes up, let them go. Take your time, honey; it doesn't take much of a change." I did what my dad told me, but went too far. He calmly told my how to correct it and I did. Soon the boat was rising up the waves and the bow would settle into the next one, without the banging that was going on before. "We're about two miles out," Eddie said from behind me. "Can you see the marina?" I strained to see through the wet window and then spotted the marina. "I see it!" I said. "Good, just keep going the way you are, Jen," Dad said. "You're doing great!" As we got closer to the entrance to the marina, Dad told me to back off on the throttles. Once we were inside the break wall, he had me slow down as much as I could. I did what I was told and guided the boat towards our slip. Dad took over and I sat next to him, watching his every move as he pulled into the slip. "Okay kids, go tie her up," Dad said. "Jen, you might want to put your shirt back on." It dawned on me that I was still topless. I had been so engrossed in what I was doing, that I hadn't taken the time to get completely dressed. I grabbed my tee shirt, looked out at the pouring rain and tossed it onto the seat. "It'll only get wet," I giggled as I followed my brother down to secure the dock lines. Once the boat was secure, I went into the cabin and grabbed a towel. I dried myself, removed my wet shorts and went to my stateroom for dry clothes. I put on a long tee shirt and a dry thong. When I got back into the salon, my parents were sitting on a settee and Eddie was taking off his shirt. "That was really exciting," I said as I rubbed my short hair with the towel. "You did really well, honey," Dad said. "I'm very proud of you for keeping your head." "Thanks, Dad" I said with a big grin. My brother came back from changing his clothes, wearing a pair of nylon running shorts and a dry tee shirt. He sat at the table, put his elbows on it and rested his chin in his hand. "Fishing sure looked a lot easier when we took the charter," Eddie said. "We didn't do very well, did we?" Dad laughed and said, "No, we didn't, but I still had a good time. You know there's a lot to learn about that kind of fishing, like where the fish are!" "I'm going to learn as much as I can about it," Eddie said. "We'll be ready next time we go." "Maybe you should hire a mate to teach you guys," Mom said. "You know; someone like Bobby. He seemed to know what to do." "That's a great idea, Ellen," Dad said. "I'll look into it when we get back home." "Is anyone hungry?" Mom asked. We all said no. "Well then, I think I'm going to take a nap. It's been a long day and it's only four o'clock. When I get up, we'll fix some dinner," Mom said. Dad got up and said, "Want some company?" Mom just smiled at him and walked toward the staterooms, my dad right behind her. Eddie turned on the television and found an old movie. There wasn't much choice where we were, but we got a couple of channels. I stretched out on the settee and Eddie sat near my head. I scooted up, put my head on his leg and slipped my hand under his thigh. "I'm chilly," I said. "I'll get you a blanket if you want one," he replied. I lifted my head and said, "Thanks, I would like that." My brother took a blanket out of a drawer and opened it. He covered me and sat back down. I put my head back on his leg, snuggled under the warm blanket and rubbed his leg. "Aren't you tired too?" I asked. "A little, I'll be okay." "I think there's enough room for you too if you want to lie down." "You wouldn't mind." "Not at all," I said as I lifted my head and pulled the blanket up. "Grab a couple of pillows for us, I lost mine." "Front or back?" Eddie asked as he stood next to the settee with the pillows. I moved to the edge and let him climb in behind me. Once he was settled, I took his arm, pulled it around my waist and held it to me. "There, now I won't fall off," I sighed as I felt his arm tighten around me. Eddie wiggled behind me and I felt his hard penis against my butt. I wiggled back and giggled. "You seem to have a problem there, Eddie." "It's no problem, not to me anyway." I wiggled my ass against him again and said, "Me either, it feels kind of nice in fact." Eddie kissed the back of my head and began to rub my stomach. I reached under the blanket, lifted my shirt and put his hand on my bare tummy. He rubbed me for a few minutes and we both fell asleep. It was some time later when I heard a noise and began to wake up. I was on my back and my brother's hand was holding one of my boobs, his fingers methodically kneading my flesh. I was about half awake when I heard my mom's voice and I kept my eyes closed. "Aren't those two cute?" Mom said. "Yeah, they sure are," Dad replied, almost in a whisper. "Remind you of anyone?" "Us, Harry. I wonder if Jenny knows her brother is feeling her up." "If she's anything like her mom, she's enjoying it." "If our son is anything like you, he is too." I opened one eye enough to look down and see that the blanket wasn't covering my chest and that it was clear where Eddie's hand was. My mom was right about one thing; I was enjoying the feeling of my brother's hand on my tit. I wasn't feeling turned on by it, just comfortable and well, loved. I heard my mom walking towards my brother and I, so I closed my eye. Instead of waking me up, she pulled the blanket up to my chin. I sighed and my entire body relaxed as she walked away chuckling. "I'll wake them up when dinner is ready," Mom said. "They look so comfortable." "Maybe we should just let them sleep," my dad said. "They can eat in the morning." "No, I think I'll wake them. That way they can go to the stateroom where they'll be more comfortable." "Do you think they're sleeping in the same bed, Ellen?" "I don't think so; they've been in separate beds when I've gone in to check on them, or to wake them up." "I wonder if they will." "I have no idea, Harry. We'll just have to keep our eye on them. You know how we were when we were their ages. We would have jumped at the chance to sleep together, if we thought we could have gotten away with it." "It's a little different with them, they live in the same house and we're gone a lot. I'm just afraid that they'll go too far and end up regretting it. I would hate it if my children didn't get along." "So would I, but there's not much we can do about it. It they decide to fool around with each other, it'll happen and we won't be able to stop it. From what Jenny has said to me, she's not ready for anything like that. They may do a little touching and discovery, but I doubt that they'll go much further." "I hope you're right Ellen, They are finally starting to get along like a brother and sister should." "I think the infatuation will end as soon as Jen finds a boyfriend and Eddie meets a girl. I know that Jen's friend Cindy is interested in our son." Mom's last statement made me shiver. She was right, Cindy was interested in Eddie and I was feeling jealous about it. As if it would make a difference, I rolled onto my side, facing my brother and carefully worked my hand between his legs. Eddie's hand came off my boob, but I didn't care. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to let him know that I was his, Cindy be damned. Just as I closed my fingers around Eddie's flaccid penis, I heard my mom call our names. "Jenny, Eddie, dinner's ready," Mom called from the galley. "Time to get up." I quickly withdrew my hand from Eddie's crotch and moved it to my hip. Mom called again and I rolled onto my back and sat up, stretching my arms over my head, and yawning. "What do you want, Mom?" I said, knowing that dinner was ready. "It's time for dinner, Jen. Wake your brother up." I got up, leaned down and shook my brother's shoulder. He finally woke up and when I told him it was time for dinner, he got off the settee. "Go wash up you two," Mom said. "I'm putting dinner on the table." I followed my brother to the head and stood next to him at the sink. We washed out hands, dried them and went back to the salon. Mom had hot soup and chicken breasts with stuffing on the table and we all sat down to eat. "If it gets any colder, I'll have to turn on the heat," Dad said between bites of food. "I was warm," Eddie said. "Jen makes a good heater." "We could see that, Eddie. You two looked very comfortable sleeping there," Dad said. "It was a little cramped, but I was warm too," I told my parents, trying to conceal the fact that I had heard them talking. "Well, you two do have beds, you could have gone to the stateroom to sleep," Mom said. "I wasn't planning on falling asleep," Eddie said. "Jen and I were watching a movie and the next thing I knew, you were waking us up. What time is it anyway?" "Almost eight," Dad told him. "You two slept for almost four hours, you won't want to go to bed tonight." I will, I thought to myself, I might not want to sleep, but I definitely wanted to go to bed, and not alone. I giggled and then tried to cover it up. "What's so funny, Jen?" Mom asked. "I was just thinking about this afternoon when I was helping Eddie tie up the boat," I fibbed. "If you would have told me that I would be running around without a top a week ago, I'd have called you crazy." Mom, Dad and Eddie all laughed and I was relieved, even if I did tell a little white lie. After all, I wouldn't have considered running around topless in public a week ago. "When are we heading home?" Eddie asked. "Well, if the weather is good, in the morning, if not, the next day," Dad said. We finished dinner and my brother and I did the dishes while our parents watched the weather on television. As we stood at the sink, the counter blocking our parents view from our waists down, I started to pinch my brother's ass. I didn't pinch him hard, but each time I did, he jumped. Eddie started to pinch me back and within minutes, we were laughing. Mom asked what was going on and I said, "Eddie is pinching me on the butt." "She started it," Eddie said. "Did not!" "Did to!" "Did not!" "Did to!" "All right you two, that's enough. Keep your hands to yourselves and do the dishes," Mom said, laughing. My brother dried the dishes and I put them away. I knelt down and put a pan in one of the cupboards. Before I stood up, I grabbed my brother's shorts and pulled them down to his knees. He turned towards me and all of a sudden, my brother's flaccid penis was at eye level. We both stood motionless as I stared at his member. He reached down, grabbed his shorts and pulled them back up. I stood up and we both looked at our parents to be sure we hadn't been caught. Mom and Dad were still watching television and didn't know what had happened, as far as I could tell. We finished the dishes and decided to go out and see if it was still raining. My brother and I stood in the cockpit and looked out at the other boats in the marina. The rain had stopped, but it was still chilly. "Why did you do that to me, Jen?" Eddie said. "I was just fooling around, I thought you had underwear on, I'm sorry." "Well, I don't have underwear on." "I could see that. I could also see your cock... it's beautiful." Eddie giggled and said, "It's not very big, is it?" "It's bigger than some of the cocks I saw at the beach yesterday, and I looked at a lot of them." "You're bad." "Yeah, right! Like you weren't checking out the tits and pussies on all the women. I saw you!" "Okay, you caught me." We went back inside to get out of the chilly air. My nipples were hard, forming two bumps in my tee shirt. Mom drew attention to my chest by asking if it was cold and I blushed. The family sat in the salon watching television until about ten thirty. I was tired so I told everyone goodnight and went to my room. I took off my tee shirt and thong, stuck them under my pillow and crawled into bed naked. After a couple of minutes, I sat up and got a blanket to add to the sheet already on the bed. ------- Chapter 15 I don't know what time my brother came into the room, but when I woke up in the morning, he was in the upper berth. I got up, went to the head and returned to the room. I crawled back into bed and lay there frustrated. I had wanted to fool around with my brother, but I must have fallen asleep before I could. Slipping my hand between my legs, I rubbed myself until I came. My moans must have woken my brother, because he asked if I was okay. "Yes, I'm fine," I said, my fingers still rubbing my wet pussy. "I must have been dreaming." I got up and dressed, knowing my brother was watching me. I went out to see if my parents were up yet and found them sitting at the table drinking coffee. After saying good morning, I went out to see what it was like outside. The sun was up and there was barely any wind. When I went back into the salon and I sat down at the table with my mom and dad. "It looks like we'll be able to leave this morning," I said. "It's really nice outside." "Yes, we'll get going right after breakfast," Dad replied. "Do you want to drive some more?" "Yeah, I'd love to, but Eddie should have a turn too." "Don't worry, Jen. We have two days of running, everyone will have a turn," Dad said. "Go get your brother out of bed so we can get a move on." "Okay, Dad. Will I have time to shower before we go?" "Yes, honey. As long as we're on the way by ten or so, things will be fine. I just don't want to have to find a place to spend the night in the dark. Now go get Eddie." I went to the stateroom my brother and I had been sharing, walked in and stood on the bed. As I leaned over my brother, I kissed his lips, and said, "Wake up." "I'm up," he groaned. I stepped off the bed and waited for him to get out of the berth. As he slid down to the floor, I noticed his erection, but didn't say anything to him. Once he was standing in front of me, I put my arms around him and gave him a big hug. I could feel his rigid cock pressing against my tummy and I wiggled slightly against it. When I let him go and stepped back, he said, "What was that all about?" "I was just wishing my favorite brother good morning, even if he didn't want to sleep with me last night." "What are you talking about? You were asleep when I came to bed." "I didn't plan on being asleep. I was naked and waiting for you, but I guess I dosed off." "Sorry, I didn't know. You were naked?" I nodded, grinned and said, "Too bad for you, buddy." "Next time I'll check under your covers." "I'll be waiting. Now lets get going before Mom comes looking for us." I went back to the salon, my brother stopped at the head. We ate breakfast and Mom and Dad took care of the things in the salon and galley while Eddie and I washed down the boat. My brother and I were just finishing the bow when we heard my dad calling us. We put away the mop and hose, went to the cockpit and asked what he wanted. "You're mother and I have been talking this morning, we wanted to know if you kids would like to spend another day down here. Tonight is New Year's Eve and we thought it would be fun to spend it here instead of on the boat on the way home," Dad said. "Does that mean you and Mom are going to a party and Eddie and I will be on the boat alone tonight?" I asked. "No, Jenny," Mom replied. "I think we can find something that we can all do together. Your father and I will go and see what's happening and try to make reservations for the four of us." "Sounds good to me," Eddie said. "What are we going to do today?" "What do you want to do? We can take the boat out, go to the beach or something else if you'd like," Dad replied. "The beach sounds good to me," I said. "I like swimming and lying in the sun." "Would you want to go to the same beach we were at the other day, or another one?" Mom asked. I looked at Eddie, he shrugged his shoulders and I said, "We can go back there. I know you and Dad like that beach." Mom grinned, and then said, "Just remember you don't have to get naked if you don't want to." "I know, Mom," I replied. We spent a couple of hours on the boat before heading to the beach. Dad and Eddie took off for a while and when they returned, we got ready to go. I wore the new bikini Mom bought me, and the sarong. When got to the beach, Mom spread out the blanket and took off her suit. She stretched out on the blanket and my dad joined her. I took off my top, but left the bottoms of my bikini on. When my brother took off his shorts, I did a double take. He was wearing a very small Speedo bathing suit. He saw me looking at him and grinned. We started towards the water and when we were far enough from our mom and dad, I asked him about the new suit. "Where did you get that, Eddie?" "Dad and I went to a shop and he bought it for me. Do you like it?" "Yeah, your butt looks cute in it." We waded out into the surf until it was up to our knees. I glanced at my brother's crotch and said, "Oh, I like the front too." "I have to be careful, if I get a boner, it'll pop out the top." I giggled and we waded out a little further. I dived into a wave and came up in water that was almost up to my boobs. Eddie waded out to me and we looked back at shore. "Mom and Dad really like this nudity thing, don't they?" Eddie said. "Yeah, I guess I'm getting used to the idea too, it doesn't really bother me like it did the first time we were here." Eddie pointed down the shoreline and said, "I wonder what's down that way?" "I don't know, want to walk down and see?" "Sure, do you want to go back and get your top first? You know, in case it isn't a place you can go around with your tits hanging out." "My tits don't hang!" "You know what I mean." I giggled and said, "Yeah, but I like to tease you. Let's get my top and let Mom and Dad know we're going for a walk." We went back to the blanket and I grabbed my top. We told our parents what we were going to do and headed down the beach. I led my brother up to one of the freshwater showers and rinsed off. As my brother and I walked along the wet sand, I kept glancing up onto the beach. I noticed that there was a gap, where there were no people sunbathing, but I could see people up ahead. "That's strange," I said. "I wonder why there aren't any people on this part of the beach." "I have no idea, the sand looks the same." When we got closer to the next group of people, I started to notice that all of the couples were the same sex. There were women with women and men with men, but only a few mixed couples. It didn't take long to figure out that my brother and I were in the wrong place. I saw two men, both of them naked, holding hands and running into the water. I nudged my brother pointed the men out to him and we both turned around and started to walk away quickly. We got back to where our parents were laying and told them what we saw. My mom and dad began to laugh and then Dad said, "That's the gay section of the beach." "You guys knew and didn't tell us!" Eddie said. "Yeah, we knew. We wanted to see how you two would react," Mom said, still laughing. "That's sick," my brother said. "Why didn't you tell us? That is something I could have done without." Mom and Dad roared. They were laughing so hard they couldn't talk for a moment. "Look kids, gay people are a fact of life. They make their choices and that's their right," Dad said. "You may as well get used to seeing that kind of thing; there are all kinds of people in the world. Some women like other women, some men like other men and some like both." "You mean bisexual, Dad?" I asked. "Yes, honey, I mean bisexual. A person's sexual orientation is up to them. Nobody can change them any more than someone can change you. I don't think they are out to get you, so you have no reason to fear them." Eddie and I took off again, this time in the opposite direction. As we walked down the beach, I put my top back on, knowing that the nude section was ending. After walking through another gap in the people we were on the normal beach. Well, at least everyone was wearing a bathing suit of some kind. I noticed a lot of young couples on the beach and some of them were kissing and holding hands. I didn't know why I didn't see that kind of activity on the nude beach, but it finally dawned on me. My brother and I walked for a while and then went back to our parents. We packed up our things and headed back to the boat. As we walked through the section of beach where no one was naked, I turned to Mom. "Why do you see the couples here kissing and stuff and you don't see it on the nude beach, Mom?" "I guess that if two people kiss when they're naked, it's considered sex." "That's silly, isn't it?" "Yes, Jen, it's very silly." We got back to the boat and decided that we needed to get ready to go out for New Years Eve. The boat was connected to water from shore so it wasn't necessary to conserve it. I was the last one to take a shower and by the time it was my turn, the water was cold. I stepped into the shower, turned on the water and screamed when the ice-cold spray hit me. I quickly jumped out and stood staring into the shower wondering what I was going to do. My dad must have heard my scream and he came charging into the head. "What's wrong?" Dad asked. "The water, it's cold." My dad laughed, reached past me and turned off the shower. "Just give it a few minutes, honey. It'll be hot again soon." After my dad had left the head, I realized that I was nude. I also realized that I wasn't upset by the fact my dad had seen me that way. I giggled when I thought about it, knowing that it wasn't that long ago I would have been devastated if he would have seen me in my underwear. While I waited for the water to heat up, I ran my hand over my pussy and decided I needed to shave again. The hairs weren't long, but there was a little stubble. I took a razor out of a drawer and found the shaving cream. After checking for hot water, I climbed back into the shower. When I was finished in the head, I went to my room and began to get dressed. Before putting my panties on, I coated my freshly shaved crotch with lotion; in hopes of avoiding the redness that I had the first time I shaved there. I wanted to look nice, so I selected a white lace thong to go under the halter-top sundress I was planning on wearing. My dress was white with little pink roses. It was made of gauze and if I stood in front of a light, you could see through it, but it didn't bother me. I went back to the head, fixed my short hair and then went to the salon. Mom and Dad were waiting in the salon with my brother. Eddie wore a pair of nice kaki slacks and a short sleeve sports shirt. Mom and Dad were also dressed up, Mom's dress was almost like mine, but it was power blue. I would have loved to have had my camera when my dad and brother turned and looked at me. Eddie's mouth opened and he looked like he was searching for something to say. Dad let out his obnoxious wolf whistle and winked. "If I'd know I was taking out two such beautiful ladies, I would have worn a tux," Dad said. "Wow!" Eddie muttered. "You look really nice, Jen." I gripped my dress, curtsied and thanked my dad and brother. "Harry," Mom said, "I think we're going to have to keep our eye on this young lady. She's going to have every boy in the place after her." Dad struck a boxing pose and said, "I'll fight them off! Your honor is safe with me around, my lady." I giggled and said, "What if I don't want my honor protected, kind sir?" Dad looked at me and replied, "Then I'll tie you up and leave you here." "Then I accept your gallant offer. I'm hungry!" Everyone laughed and we left for the restaurant where we would spend the evening. It was the first time my brother or I had ever done anything on New Years Eve and I was excited. I had no idea of what to expect, but I knew it would be better than sitting at home and watching that old guy on television. As we walked down the street, my mom turned to Eddie and said, "You should take Jenny's arm and escort her." "She's my sister," my brother said. "I know she's your sister, but tonight she's also a beautiful young lady and all beautiful young ladies should be escorted by a handsome young man." My dad slipped his arm through my mom's and guided her down the street. Eddie put his arm through mine and we walked behind our parents. I looked into Eddie's eyes and said, "Thank you." My brother smiled and pulled me closer. When we got to the restaurant, Dad gave the host our last name and he led us to a table. My dad pulled my mom's chair out for her and Eddie did the same for me. As I settled into my chair, I felt like it was a dream. Even though I was with my parents and Eddie was my brother, it was my first date. I looked around the restaurant and saw a small stage with instruments sitting on it. I guessed that there would be a band and dancing. The restaurant was decorated with multi-colored streamers running from the center of the ceiling to the walls. Our rectangular table was close to the dance floor and, with no one dancing, we had a clear view of the stage. My brother sat next to me, across from Mom and I faced Dad. Every table in the place had people sitting at it, or a small sign with a name on it. "Harry, how did you manage to get a table for tonight?" Mom asked. "Dead presidents," Dad replied. I looked at my dad and wondered what he was talking about, but he noticed and said, "Money, Jen. All bills have the picture of a past president on them." I grinned and nodded, my brother laughed. A girl came over to the table, introduced herself and told us she'd be taking care of us for the night. She asked what we wanted to drink and Dad gave her our order. "Margaritas all around," Dad said, winking at the girl. "Right away sir," she said with a grin and she walked away. I didn't want to ask what a Margarita was, so I just waited until the girl returned. The server came back to our table carrying a tray with four odd shaped glasses of green liquid on it. They all looked the same to me, but after she placed the drinks on the table, I noticed that the straws in my brother's and mine were a different color than our parents. My dad picked up his glass, raised it and said, "A toast, to my beautiful wife, my lovely daughter and my handsome son. To the best family a man could ever hope for, may the night and the rest your lives be filled with pleasant surprises." Mom tapped her glass against Dad's and then the four of us clinked our glasses together. I had a tear in my eye as I took a sip of the tart drink. Mom noticed my teary eyes and smiled at me. She took a sip of her drink, set it down and handed me a tissue from her purse. The server came back to our table with a large bowl filled with shaved ice and shrimp. She placed the bowl in the center of the table and added another bowl of red seafood sauce. After placing a basket, covered with a napkin, on the table, she was gone again. We all began eating the fresh chilled shrimp and the breadsticks that were in the basket. Dad talked about our next boat trip, asking where my brother and I would like to go. When Eddie told him he didn't know where we could go on the boat, my dad smiled. "Well, I guess you two could do some research and pick a place. You guys plan the whole thing, including the navigation," Dad said. "We don't know how to read charts and stuff," Eddie said. "You two will learn about charting in the boating class. We'll plan the trip for next summer, right after you get out of school. Between now and then, we can go out on weekends and you two can learn how to maneuver the boat in and out of a slip." "That's looks like it's hard," I said. "It's not that hard, Jen. Besides, you'll need to know how if you ever want to take the boat out without me," Dad replied. "You'd let us do that?" I said. "You'd let Eddie and me take your boat out without you?" "Kids, it's not MY boat, it belongs to the family. If you learn how to operate it properly, there's no reason you can't take it out. I must warn you though, there's a lot to learn. You need to know about the engines, the pumps, the generators, everything." "We can learn it all, can't we Eddie?" I giggled. I was shocked to learn that my dad would even entertain the idea of my bother and me taking the boat out, let alone his encouragement. I think my brother was equally as surprised, because he began to ask a string of questions about the boat and its operation. Dad slowed him down and told Eddie that there was plenty of time to learn, that my brother would have to be sixteen before he would be allowed to take the boat out. "Is that the law?" Eddie asked. "It's my law," Dad replied. Everyone laughed. The server came over and removed the bowl of ice the shrimp had been in, asked if we needed anything and left when Dad said we were all set for now. I had been so engrossed in the conversation that I didn't notice the band had assembled on stage until I heard the music start. The band played some very soft music. I watched them for a few minutes and then turned to my mom. "I wonder if they know any rock and roll, or if they're going to play this kind of music all night." I said. "This is dinner music, honey. I'm sure the band will play something else after dinner is over," Dad said. The server came back to the table with our salads and placed them in front of us. We stopped talking, ate our salads and listened to the music. The rest of the meal was served one course at a time. By the time we were finished with the main course, lobster and steak, I was getting full. Just like Mom had said, the band changed the music after dinner and people got up to dance. My dad slid his chair back, extended his hand to my mom and she took it and got up. They went out to the dance floor, put their arms around one another and began to move to the music. While my brother and I sat watching our parents, I moved my leg against his. He pulled his away, but I reached under the table, put my hand on his thigh and pulled it back. I let my hand rest in his leg and gently stroked him with my fingers. "We're going to get into trouble if we get caught," Eddie said. "Somehow, I don't think so, Eddie, not tonight." "Why do you say that?" "Because tonight, you're my date." "I'm your brother and Mom and Dad are going to get pissed if they catch you." "We'll see," I whispered. The song my parents were dancing to ended and another slow one began. Mom and Dad came back to the table and told my brother and me it was time to dance. I got up, but Eddie hesitated. Mom took his hand, pulled him up and led him to the dance floor. My dad didn't hold me like he had been holding my mom, but it was nice to be dancing with him. As we danced, he told me how to move my feet and to just follow him. When Dad and I danced near my mom and brother, I could hear her giving Eddie instructions. After the song ended, we all went back to the table and sat down. I thanked my dad for the dance and he smiled at me and gave me a wink. The next song was fast and both my dad and brother refused to dance to it, so Mom and I did. I was up on the latest steps from watching the music channel and Mom could really hold her own. We danced like mad until the song ended and went back to the table, winded. Dad ordered another round of drinks from the server. I didn't really like the thing I was drinking, but I wasn't going to spoil the fun. I had water if I was thirsty. After several more fast songs, the band played a slow one. Mom and Dad got up to dance and I watched them walk away. Every time my mom was facing our table, she gave us a funny look. When Eddie asked me if I wanted to dance, I knew why. "Yes, Eddie, I'd love to dance with you," I said. "I just hope I don't step on your toes." Eddie stood up and we went to the dance floor. He put his arms around me and we started to move, basically standing in place and swaying to the music. He would shuffle his feet now and then, but not like my dad. I didn't care that my brother couldn't dance, not at that moment. All I cared about was the fact that we were out on the dance floor in each other's arms. Our parents danced over to us and Mom adjusted the way we were holding one another. She put both on my hands on Eddie's shoulders and his around my waist. When Mom and Dad began to dance again, my brother and I watched and then mimicked them, pulling each other closer. I was in heaven. I was in a boy's arms, even if it was my brother, and dancing. The night had been wonderful so far and I didn't know if it could get any better. Mom and Dad were treating us differently than they had ever done in the past and I loved it. It was like I was off in another world, away from everything I knew. When I looked at the other couples on the dance floor, I could tell they were watching my brother and me, but I didn't care. Much to my dismay, the song ended and I had to release Eddie. The next song started and I began to dance to the fast music, swinging my hips and moving my arms. I tried to get my brother to dance with me, but he just shook his head and walked back towards the table. I followed him and sat down. I didn't say a word about Eddie's reluctance to dance to the fast songs for fear he wouldn't want to dance with me at all. When the band announced they were going on break, my mom announced she was going to the bathroom. I went with her and giggled when I heard my dad make a comment about women not being able to go by themselves. When we got into the bathroom, a woman looked at me and smiled. "You and your date look very cute out there on the dance floor," she said. "Thank you," I replied and looked to see if Mom was going to tell her my date was my brother. Mom just smiled and I sighed in relief. "Are you enjoying yourself, Jen?" Mom asked. I giggled and nodded my head. "I'm having the best time of my life." "I glad you're having fun. How was your dance?" I giggled again and blushed. "I can't even begin to describe it." Mom smiled and said, "I can still remember the first time I danced with your father. I was about the same age as you are and it is something I'll never forget. It was at school, not nearly as elegant as this, but still very memorable." "I don't think I'll ever forget this night for as long as I live. If I forget to tell you later, thanks Mom." "You're welcome, Jen. I doubt either of you will forget it." Mom and I returned to the table and when the band started again, my brother and I danced to almost every slow song. At midnight, everyone was on the dance floor. The band was playing and although Eddie and I couldn't really dance to the music, we still rocked back and forth, our arms around each other. The band started the countdown and I waited in eager anticipation for the leader to say happy New Year. "... Five, four, three, two, one; HAPPY NEW YEAR!" The band started playing 'Auld Lang Syne'and balloons fell from the ceiling. I was caught up in the festivities and when I noticed that almost everyone was kissing somebody, I kissed Eddie. It wasn't a brother-sister kiss it was hard and passionate. My brother responded to my kiss and opened his mouth to receive my tongue. We were still kissing when our parents wrapped their arms around us and wished us a happy New Year. Eddie and I quickly separated and both of turned red. Our parents laughed when I looked at Mom and said, "Oops!" The four of us continued to hug and then Mom and Dad kissed me on the cheeks at the same time. Mom kissed Eddie; Dad shook his hand, but then hugged him. When we finally got back to the table, we found a bottle of Champagne and four glasses on the table. Dad looked around and then poured a glass for each of us. We toasted the year to come, drank the Champagne and then sat down. We stayed for another hour and then left. As we walked back to the boat, I noticed that my parents were weaving back and forth and their words were slurred when they talked. I held my brother back and whispered into his ear. "I think they've had too much to drink. They both look like they're having a little trouble walking." Eddie nodded and then put his arm around me, placing his hand at my side, just above my hip. I put my arm around him and we started to weave and giggle as we walked behind Mom and Dad. "Whasamatter with you two?" Mom said. "Did you have toomuchta drink too?" Eddie laughed and we shook our heads. Mom turned her head forward and said to my dad, "I thinks the kidlings are makin' fun of us." Dad looked back and said, "No, I think they're drunk too." Mom and Dad laughed, and my brother and I scurried up to them. When we got to the pier, Eddie and I helped them so they wouldn't fall into the water. We finally got them onto the boat and into their stateroom. I helped Mom out of her dress and she fell onto the bed wearing only her panties. Dad managed to get his pants and shirt off by himself, but when he sat on the edge of the bed to take off his socks, he fell over. My brother and I laughed as we struggled to get them under the covers. Once they were both covered, I turned off the light and started to close the door. "Goodnight," Mom said as I pulled the door closed. It was after three in the morning when Eddie and I went into our room and he closed the door behind him. We didn't say a word to each other for several minutes. I could only guess that he was as nervous as I was. We'd had a great night of dancing and brought in the New Year with a very passionate kiss. Even though I'd had one small glass of Champagne, the wine wasn't having any affect on me. Finally, after standing and staring at one another for what seemed like a long time, I untied the top of my dress and let it fall to the floor. My brother's eyes widened as his gaze traveled up and down my body, pausing at my thong-covered sex several times. He wet his lips with his tongue and sucked in a deep breath. Slowly, he began to unbutton his shirt as I stared into his eyes. As my brother slipped the shirt down his arms, I reached out and began to undo his slacks. I dropped to one knee, pulled down his zipper and then lowered his pants to his ankles. Eddie lifted one foot and then the other as I slid the pants off his feet. I removed his socks, one at a time and then lifted my head. Eddie's rigid cock was sticking out from the fly in his boxers, bobbing up and down with each breath he took. I moved my fingertips to the mushroom shaped glans and watched his penis jerk away from my touch. Once again, I touched him; this time I wrapped my fingers completely around his shaft. I stroked him a few times, let go of his cock and stood up, rubbing my body against his. When I was standing up, and pressed against him, I put my lips on his and we kissed. The kiss started slowly but quickly grew more and more heated. Because he was a few inches taller than I, his cock was pressing high on my sex. As we kissed and our tongues danced, I thought I could feel his pulse being telegraphed from his rigid member straight into my body. My knees began to wobble as our lingering kiss continued. I held his ass, and he held mine as we ground our bodies together. Eddie's movements became a series of jerks and then he threw his head back and moaned. I could feel his cock throbbing as his semen covered our tummies. When he relaxed, I continued to hold him tightly against my body. I moved from side to side and felt his cum being smeared around. After a few minutes, we pulled away from one another. I looked down and watched as thin threads of cum kept us momentarily connected before snapping and falling back to one of our bodies. I looked up into my brother's eyes and smiled at him. "I'm sorry, Jen. I couldn't help..." I put my finger to his lips, stopping him before he could finish and then replaced my finger with my lips. The kiss was tender and closed mouth, lasting only a moment. "You don't have to apologize for anything, Eddie," I cooed into his ear. Eddie nodded and I led him to the head. After closing the door, I removed my thong and my brother's boxers. I turned on the shower and we both got into the small stall. Taking the spray head off its hook, I rinsed the remains of Eddie's semen from our bodies. After turning off the water, we dried one another, picked up our underwear and went back to the room. I pulled back the covers and we climbed into the bed. We squirmed around for a moment until we found a comfortable position and lay facing one another. Our bodies were touching from my boobs to our feet, our faces only an inch apart. Without saying anything, we moved our mouths together and began a kiss. I felt his cock stiffen and go between my legs as our tongues probed the other's mouth. I lifted my leg slightly, let his penis rise up to my pussy and then clamped it in place. I could feel his shaft against my clit as we slowly rocked our hips against each other. My whole body was quivering and it felt like Eddie's cock was rubbing every nerve I had. Within minutes, I felt my stomach muscles contract and I came hard. My brother held me tight as my body twisted and turned against his, my vagina coating his member with my hot juices. The rise and fall of my orgasm was fast and complete. When I came down, I quickly pulled away, knowing that if I didn't, I would do something I just wasn't ready to do yet. I rolled onto my back and tried to regain my composure. It took several minutes, but when I was able to talk, I turned my head to my brother. "Eddie, would you please get my panties and put your boxers on?" "Sure, Jen. Is there something wrong?" "No, there isn't, but if we don't, we may do something that we'll regret." Eddie got my thong and his boxers. We put our underwear on and then climbed back between the covers. "Did I do something wrong?" my brother asked, his voice cracking as he whispered. "Oh no, Eddie, you didn't do ANYTHING wrong. It was wonderful. It's just that things are happening way too fast." "Jen, you know you can trust me, don't you." "Yes, I do. It's me that I don't trust." "Okay, Jenny. I understand, I'm not really ready the go all the way either. I was afraid that something was going to happen when you had my dick between your legs. I was so scared I couldn't have cum if I wanted to." I giggled and said, "I did, big time!" "I thought so, I was afraid you were going to break it off for a second." "Not a chance, I might want to play with your big cock again sometime, sometime soon. Eddie, please hold me." I rolled onto my other side and felt my brother's arm go around me. I wiggled back against him and drifted to sleep, my thoughts more jumbled than they had ever been. Fortunately, I woke up before my parents did the next morning. I got up, sliding out under my brother's arm and went to the head. After taking a quick shower, I went back to the stateroom and dressed. I woke my brother up and then went out to the salon. I started the coffee and turned on the television to see if I could get a weather report. I heard Eddie in the shower and then he came out to the salon. My brother glanced back towards the staterooms, and then came over to me and gave me a big hug. I hugged him back and we remained in each other's arms for several minutes. We didn't talk; we didn't need to. Our firm hug was all that was needed to convey our feelings. I wiggled away slightly and gave my brother a quick peck on the lips, before we separated. Mom and Dad finally crawled out of bed and came into the salon, both of them still wearing only the underwear they slept in. Mom forced a smile, went into the galley and poured coffee for her and Dad. Dad took the coffee, tried to take a sip and put his cup on the table. He rubbed his head, looked around and said, "Did either of you kids get the license number of that truck?" "What truck?" Eddie asked. "The truck that hit me last night," Dad chuckled. "Oh, that truck, yeah I got it. It was B. O. O. Z. E." "Smart ass kid," Dad said. "Ellen, why did we raise such a smart ass?" "Just drink your coffee, Harry," Mom said. After breakfast, my brother and I did our daily cleaning of the boat's exterior. Like before, I sprayed with the hose and Eddie mopped. When we were finished, we put the things away and went below to see if there was anything else we could do. Mom and Dad had everything stowed away in the cabin. I changed into my bikini top and a pair of shorts for the trip and then made the bed. I glanced up at the upper berth, saw that it wasn't messed up and wondered if my mom had seen it. Dad started the engines, warmed the boat up and we headed for home. On the way out of the marina, Dad stopped at the gas dock, had the fuel tanks topped off and the holding tank pumped out. The trip home was uneventful. We had great weather all the way and my brother and I did most of the driving. I learned a lot about boating and the rules of the road from my dad as we traveled. Both Eddie and I asked a barrage of questions. When we arrived at our marina, I watched carefully as my dad used the shifters to maneuver the boat into the slip. He explained that by putting one engine in forward and the other into reverse, he could turn the boat in a very tight circle. Eddie and I helped tie the boat up and then we loaded a cart with the things we had to take back to the house. Once we had packed the van, we headed back to our house. ------- Chapter 16 It was good to be home, even though the trip was great and I had a blast. I helped unload the van and then flopped on the couch to rest. The last two days had been long and I was very tired. I heard Mom in the kitchen, listening to the messages on the answering machine. There were four or five from Cindy, the last three sounded like she really wanted to talk to me. I really didn't want to call anybody right then. I went to my room, opened my notebook computer and turned it on. During the trip, I had taken a lot of photos and I wanted to download them so I could see how they turned out. After the computer was booted up, I plugged in my camera and started the process. It took about ten minutes to copy the pictures from the camera to the hard drive and when it was finished, I began going through them. Most of the photos were of the boat and scenery along the ICW. When I got to one of my brother, I paused and thought about what I was going to do. I was sure that Cindy wanted to know when she could come over and see me, but more importantly, I knew she would want to see Eddie. Now that my brother had some experience with kissing, I felt he wouldn't be so shy around my friend. Eddie and I didn't have a chance to kiss as much as I would've liked, but we had our fair share. He was a good kisser, as far as I was concerned, after all, he was the only boy I'd ever kissed, and I wasn't too sure I wanted Cindy to feel his lips on hers. I also knew that given the opportunity, Cindy might just let him feel her up. The more I thought about Eddie and Cindy, the more upset I became. I started to imagine the two of them in all kinds of sexual situations. Cindy and Eddie kissing, Cindy and Eddie touching, Cindy touching Eddie, Cindy and Eddie... By now I was seething. When I visualized my brother and Cindy getting married I jumped up to go and yell at Eddie. I was going to tell him to stay away from Cindy, that she was no good for him. I was also going to call Cindy and give her a piece of my mind. When I opened my bedroom door and started to walk out, it dawned on me that I was being foolish. After all, Eddie was my BROTHER! What made me think that he wouldn't want to find a girlfriend? What made me think he wanted anything more from me than to fool around once in a while? I went back into my room, closed the door and sat on my bed. I thought about the few times my brother and I did anything and realized that I was the one that initiated it. It was me that put his hand on my tit. It was me that played with his cock. It was me that kissed him first. Now I was upset for another reason. Why did I always have to be the aggressive one? Why didn't Eddie start fooling around with me instead of the other way around? Why didn't my brother like me? I continued to think until I had a headache. I stretched out on my bed, hugged my pillow and fell asleep. A loud knock on my door woke me up the next morning. I looked at the clock and saw it was only six o'clock. Glancing down, I realized that I had fallen asleep in my clothes. When I heard the knocking again, I got up and opened my door. "Good morning, sunshine!" Eddie said as he stood in my doorway grinning. "Are you going running this morning?" I looked at the clock again and said, "Yeah, I guess so." "Well then get a move on. Change your clothes and let's go." "Okay, give me a minute to change." My brother remained in the doorway, staring at me. I waited for him to leave, but he didn't move. Finally, I walked past him and went to the bathroom. When I came out of the bathroom, Eddie was still standing in the same spot. I went into my room and flipped the door closed behind me. I started to undress and heard the door open. "What do you want?" I asked. "I wanted to watch you change, Jen, if it's okay," he said sheepishly. I stood there for a moment, my shirt in my hand, and looked at my brother's face. He had a devilish grin and his eyes sparkled. "Why?" Eddie stammered for a moment and then said, "Because you're beautiful and I like to see you." I didn't know what to say or think. All of the things that ran through my head the night before disappeared. Turning around, I finished removing my clothes and put on my white running outfit. "I'm ready, Eddie. Let's go." I glanced at my brother's crotch and saw his obvious excitement. I didn't stare or say a word; I just walked out of my room past him. We went out the backdoor, stretched and warmed up, and then went around the side of the house and began our morning run. It felt good to be running again. I loved the sound of my shoes hitting the pavement. We started slow, more of a jog than a full run. I set the pace and Eddie followed. It had been almost a week since the last time we ran and I didn't want to over do it. "Let's go that way," Eddie said, pointing down a street we normally passed on our usual route. We made the turn and I picked up the pace a little. As we ran, my brother began to lag behind me a few steps. I looked over my shoulder and he smiled at me. After we had run a little over a mile and a half, Eddie yelled from behind me. "Turn right at the next corner." I made the turn and saw the park at the end of the road. I wondered why we were heading there, but continued without asking. Eddie caught up to me and ran at my side. We left the pavement and ran across the grass until we were near a picnic table. "Let's take a break, Jen." I nodded; we slowed down and ran in place for a few minutes next to the table. My brother sat on the bench with his back against the table and watched me as I continued to cool down. I finally stopped and sat on the table with my feet on the bench next to my brother. "It feels good to run again," I said. "We should have done it while we were on our trip." "Yeah, I missed it too, Jen." Eddie and I sat quietly for a few minutes and let our breathing return to normal. He was staring off into space and I thought that something was bothering him. "What's the matter, Eddie? You seem to be somewhere else." "Jen, I need to talk to you about something." "What?" I asked, not really sure if I wanted to know. "It's about Cindy." My heart was in my throat. Here it comes, I thought, he's going to tell me he wanted to get serious with my best friend. My mind was a blur as I anticipated his next statement, and my response. I decided that I was going to be strong and tell him I understood, even if I really didn't. I was going to give him encouragement and let him know that I was happy for him, even if I really wasn't. I knew in my heart that Eddie was my brother and there could never be a serious relationship between us. I knew about incest and that it would not only be impossible, but illegal for a brother and sister to be romantically involved. I also knew how I felt about my brother. I knew that I was willing to take any chance necessary to be loved by him. I was just about the tell Eddie that I knew how he felt about Cindy, but he spoke first. "Look, Jen. I know Cindy is your best friend and I would never do anything to break you guys up," he began. I took a deep breath and held it. Tears began to fill my eyes as I waited for him to tell me what he wanted to do with Cindy, that he wanted her to be his girlfriend. "I don't really know how to say this, Jen, but..." "I understand, Eddie," I told him as tears ran down my cheeks. "You do? You don't care if I don't want Cindy as a girlfriend?" "WHAT!" I said, completely shocked. "Cindy is really nice and she's cute. I know I asked you to get us together, but, well, I just don't like her like that. Not as a girlfriend." I wasn't really sure if I was hearing what my brother was saying. I had convinced myself that he wanted to be with Cindy and had tried to prepare myself for it. Now I didn't know what to think. Was it that he just didn't really like Cindy, or was there more? Did he feel the same way I did? "Jen, I don't know how to tell her. I don't want to hurt her feelings. Cindy and I haven't ever done anything together, not even kiss, but I know she wanted to. What should I do?" My heart was no longer in my throat. Now it was pounding against my chest so hard that I thought I would burst. "Just tell her, Eddie. I'm sure she'll understand. It's not like you have been leading her on or anything." "Do you think she'll understand? Are you sure she won't be mad at you?" "I don't know, but if she gets mad, she'll get over it." "I really hope so; I don't want her to be mad, especially at you." We had been talking for almost an hour. The sun was up and it was getting warm. Eddie stood up, turned to me and said, "Let's go." I jumped off the table and we started to run back toward the house. Once again, Eddie lagged behind me as we ran across the park to the road. I looked back and said, "Why are you back there?" Eddie laughed and said, "Because I like watching your ass when you run." I turned around, wiggled my butt and broke into a full run. I felt like I was running on air as I replayed my brother's words in my head. When we got to the house, I led him around back and jumped into the pool. Eddie followed me into the water and swam to the far end where I was hanging on the side. He looked at my white sports bra, grinned and said, "You know you can see right through that thing when it's wet, don't you?" I swam to the shallow end, stood up and turned to my brother. "You can?" I giggled. "Well, we can't have that, can we?" I grabbed the bottom of the bra, pulled it over my head and tossed it onto the deck. I swam back to my brother, put my arms around his neck and pressed my boobs against his chest as I gave him a quick kiss. I let go and swam away on my back. Eddie came after me and caught up to me in the shallow water. "Why did you do that, Jen?" "Because I wanted to." I heard someone calling my brother's name and realized it was his friend Kevin. I scrambled out of the pool, grabbed my sports bra and got it on just as Kevin came around the corner of the house. My cheeks warmed as I saw Kevin's eyes moving over my body, knowing that the boy could see through my outfit. I smiled, said hello and ran into the house, soaking wet. My mom was sitting in the kitchen with my dad and she started to laugh as she looked at me dripping water on the floor. She got up, went to her room and came back with a towel. Mom tossed the towel to me and said, "Almost got caught, didn't you?" I nodded as I dried myself. "I guess we'll have to have your father put a privacy fence around the pool so you don't have to worry about that," Mom chuckled. I giggled, wiped up the floor and went to my room to change. I took a shower, put on clean clothes and decided to go out and face Kevin. I knew he had seen me almost naked, but I didn't care, I wanted to be near my brother. When I got outside, Eddie was sitting in the sun and Kevin was gone. "Where did Kevin go?" I asked my brother. "I don't know, probably to see his GIRLFRIEND!" "Kevin has a girlfriend? Who's he going with?" "CINDY!" I could see my brother was upset, but I couldn't figure out why. "Kevin and Cindy? When did that happen?" "While we were gone I guess. He came over to tell me that they had started to hang around and the next thing they knew they liked each other. I can't believe he did that to me!" "What are you talking about, Eddie? I thought you said that you didn't like Cindy like that, not as a girlfriend." "That's beside the point, Jen. Best friends aren't supposed to steal another guy's girl." "I thought you said she wasn't really your girlfriend, Eddie." "Yeah, but Kevin didn't know that. When we left on our trip, he thought that she was. He even told me he liked you." "I remember, but I hardly know him. He's cute; I can see why Cindy is attracted to him." "You're a lot of help. My best friend does something like that to me and that's all you can say?" "Let me get this straight. You didn't really like Cindy, not as a girlfriend anyway, and now Kevin is going with her and you're mad at him? "Yes." "BOYS! You're all jerks!" I said as I got up to go into the house. "What's that supposed to mean?" Eddie called out, but I didn't answer him. Eddie moped around the house for the rest of the day. My mom asked me what was bothering him and I told her to ask him, not me. "I did ask Eddie, he told me to ask you. What's going on?" Mom said. I told her about the conversation my brother and I had and about Cindy and Kevin. As I told her, my mom smiled and nodded her head. When I finished, she chuckled. "What's so funny, Mom?" I asked. "Boys, I'll never understand how they think." "What do you mean?" "Well, Jen, if your brother had broken up with Cindy and she started to go with Kevin everything would be fine." "Eddie wasn't even going with Cindy, they never even kissed or anything." "I guess it's an ego thing. Your brother doesn't like what happened because he had nothing to do with it. He thinks his friend has stolen his girl, even if she wasn't his girlfriend in the first place." I sat and though about what Mom said for a few moments and then she added, "Don't worry, Jen. Eddie will get over it quickly, boys always do." I went to the backyard to look for my brother. He wasn't there so I went back inside and checked his room, finding it empty. When I went out to the garage, I saw that his bike was gone and figured he was off with one of his friends. After going into my room and getting a magazine, I went out to the patio to read. While I was sitting there, Cindy showed up and sat down by me. "Jen," Cindy said, "I know that you heard about Kevin and me. I hope you aren't mad." "I'm not mad, Cindy. Why would I be?" "I don't know, Kevin called and said Eddie was really pissed." "Yeah, but he'll get over it." "I like Eddie and all, but you know, he never tried to kiss me or anything. I just thought that he didn't like me, not like that. When you guys were gone, Kevin called and we started to meet at the park." "That's cool." "Yeah, really cool. We started kissing one afternoon and, well you know." I nodded and said, "Have you guys done anything else?" "No, we've just made out a few times." "Are you going to let him go any further? You know, feel you up and stuff?" "Maybe, I don't know yet. He's really cute and he's nice too. I had to kiss him first." I grinned as I thought about my brother and I. "Does your dad know, Cindy?" "Are you kidding? If he knew I was kissing a boy, he'd go nuts!" "Yeah, I guess my dad wouldn't like me kissing a boy either, not at fourteen." "How was your trip?" "You wouldn't believe it, Cindy. My dad bought a boat." "Really, a boat! That's so cool. Is it very big? Where is it, I didn't see it when I came over." I laughed and said, "I don't think it will fit on a trailer. Come in the house and I'll show you the pictures I took while we were gone." Cindy followed me into the house and to my room. I turned on my computer and opened the folder with the pictures of our vacation. I had sorted them out and put the ones I didn't want anyone to see in another folder, so Cindy wouldn't see my mom topless. The first picture was of the bridge and really didn't show how big the boat was. As we looked at the photo, I told Cindy about all of the things on the dash. "Did you get to drive it?" Cindy asked. "Yeah, I even got to bring it in when we were in a storm. Dad helped me and said I did real good." I clicked to the next photo and it showed the salon. Cindy looked at the picture and then she asked, "Is that the place you stayed?" I giggled and said, "Yes, we stayed on the boat." "That living room is on the boat!" "Yup, it's called a salon though. That settee folds out into a bed," I explained as I pointed at the screen." "That's so cool! Where did you and Eddie sleep?" "Just wait and I'll show you." I went through several more pictures of the salon taken from different angles. Cindy sat with her mouth hanging open as I pointed out the things in the salon and galley. Whenever she would call something by the wrong name, I corrected her. It was fun showing off my new knowledge of nautical terms. "This is my parent's room," I said as the picture of the master stateroom appeared. "That bedroom is on the boat? How big is this thing anyway?" "It's called a stateroom, on a boat the bedrooms are staterooms and the bathroom is a head. The boat is forty-four feet long." I went to the photo of the guest stateroom and said, "This is where Eddie and I slept. One of us was going to sleep on the settee, but it was kind of uncomfortable and we didn't want to mess with folding it out." "Did you guys sleep in the same bed?" Cindy giggled. "No!" I fibbed. After all, we didn't sleep together every night. "This is the head. That's the shower," I said, as I pointed. The next shot was one of Eddie standing on the bow that I took from the pier. It showed just how big the boat really was. "That thing is huge, Jen. Where were you guys when you took this picture?" "In the Keys. It took two days to get down there." "You and Eddie are so lucky! I would love to be able to go on a trip like that." "That's not all," I was beginning to brag now. "When we learn everything about the boat, my brother and I can take it out, without my parents." "You're lying! Your dad would never let you take his boat out alone." "Yes he will, as soon as I'm sixteen. If you don't believe me, go ask my mom." "Yeah, but you won't be sixteen for two years." "One year and ten months," I said, correcting her. "Eddie will be sixteen next October." "What else did you guys do?" "Promise not to tell anyone?" "I promise," Cindy said and we hooked our little fingers. "We went to a nude beach." "No way!" "Yeah way!" I lifted my top and showed her my tanned boobs. "See, no tan lines." "You went nude in public?" "Not completely, just topless." "With your brother there?" "Yup!" "What did he do? Did he stare at you?" "He stared at all the boobs on the beach!" We both laughed. "Your mom and dad too?" "Yeah, my mom and dad too." "What was it like, you know, going topless?" "At first I wouldn't do it, but then I did, and after a little while it was no big deal." Cindy lowered her voice to a whisper and said, "You let your dad see you that way." I nodded and then said, "Yeah, it was really embarrassing at first, but he acted the same way he does when I'm not topless. Like I said, it's no big deal." "I don't believe you." "I don't care, it's true!" "Your mom doesn't care if you run around showing your tits?" "My mom thinks that a girl should be able to go topless anywhere a guy can go without a shirt. She says it's a double standard, or something, because girls can't. After being on that beach, I can kind of see why she feels that way. Some of the men had bigger boobs than I do." "That's gross!" Cindy said, making a face. "It sure was; some of the men should have been wearing a bra." Cindy and I laughed, made a couple of comments about men's boobs and then settled down. My mom came into my room with some clean laundry, set it on my bed and asked what we were laughing about. "I was just telling Cindy about the men on the beach that had bigger boobs than I do," I giggled. "It's sickening, isn't it?" Mom said as she left. I told Cindy about New Years Eve, leaving out some of the things about what Eddie and I did. She kept repeating the fact that my brother and I were so lucky and I kept telling her more about the trip. I enjoyed the reaction I was getting from my friend. I wanted to tell her about Eddie and me. I wanted to tell her the things we did together and how wonderful it was, but I didn't dare. I really didn't know if she would keep my secret, after all, she told me about Kathy and Brad. Cindy had to get home so I walked her out. As we went around the house, my brother was walking towards us. I took a deep breath, afraid of what might happen, but relaxed when Eddie spoke up. "Hi Cindy, how's it going?" "Good Eddie, how about you?" Cindy replied. "Real good, I just left your boyfriend's house. He and I are going to go fishing next weekend," my brother told her, shocking me. I told Cindy that I'd see her in school and followed my brother to the backyard. "What was that all about?" I asked my brother as I caught up to him. "What?" "You just told Cindy you were at Kevin's house. I thought you were mad at him." "Not anymore. You were right." "About what?" "About me, I was being a jerk. After I thought about what I said, I realized how stupid it must have sounded. I went over to Kevin's house and now everything's okay." "That's cool, I'm happy that you two are still friends." ------- Chapter 17 School started after the Christmas break and life got back to normal. My brother and I ran every morning, went to school and did our homework in the evening. On the weekends, we would all go to the boat. Most of the time we only spent Saturday or Sunday, but sometimes we spent the night. Eddie and I were getting pretty good at pulling the boat out of our slip and working our way through the marina. The first time I tried to back it into the slip, I almost crashed into the boat next to us. By the time spring arrived, my brother and I could back the boat into the slip as long as there wasn't a strong cross wind. Dad spent countless hours with Eddie and me, making sure that not only could we operate the boat, we knew how everything worked. I didn't really care too much about the engine room, but my dad insisted that I know what was down there and how it worked. I learned about sea strainers, oil change systems and how to check the fluids in every piece of equipment on the boat. My brother was learning a little faster than I was, but I think he enjoyed the maintenance of the boat almost as much as he did driving it. Dad's motto was, "Anything worth doing was worth doing well." Dad would drill the concept of doing our best into my brother and me, from the most important aspects of life to a task as simple as coiling a line. "Make sure the coils are the same size," Dad would tell me. "Don't forget to give the line a half twist each time you pick up a coil so it doesn't twist." I had never realized it before, but Dad was a perfectionist. I guess it was because of his work. As an architect, he must have been used to paying attention to every minute detail and he tried to instill the same discipline into my brother and me. Our family took the boating safety classes that my dad wanted us all to take. It was a lot of fun going to the class once a week and then spending time at home going over what we learned. My brother was really good at tying knots and he could tie all of the knots we learned about with his eyes closed. My favorite part of the class was charting. I learned how to plot a course, calculate time and distance and, with my dad's help, fuel consumption. At the end of the classes, we all scored one hundred percent on the final test. My dad took us all out to dinner to celebrate that night and told my brother and me how proud he was of us. Mom said she was also proud of the way Eddie and I worked so hard and did so well in the classes. "You know, kids," Mom said as we sat in the restaurant eating our desert, "if you work this hard at everything you do in life you'll both do great. No matter what you take on, keep working at it until you can do it to the best of your ability. Never be satisfied with second best in anything you do. You may not achieve your goals the first time you try, but never give up." Another thing I noticed was that Mom changed the way she did some things regarding me. She didn't tell me how to dress anymore, she made suggestions. If I wanted to try some new makeup, she'd let me, and then make me stand in front of the mirror and tell her what I saw. Mom and I were closer than any of my friends were with their moms and I really grew to relish our relationship. When we got home that night, Mom asked if we wanted to go for a swim. It was Friday and we didn't have to be up early the next morning. I changed into my bikini, went out to the pool and waited for my brother and parents to come out. Eddie walked out to the patio wearing his little Speedo swimsuit. I looked him up and down before smiling at him and whistling. When he turned sideways to me, I noticed the lump in the front of his suit. I had been paying a lot of attention to boy's crotches lately, especially my brother's. Mom and Dad showed up naked, just like they usually did when we would swim at night. Sometimes I would go naked too, but not nearly as often as Mom and Dad. On a couple of occasions, Eddie even joined in and we all went skinny dipping together. Another thing I noticed is that after our vacation, things around the house weren't much different than they were before we left, not regarding nudity anyway. The visions of my parents running around in the buff never materialized. The only real difference was no one went out of his or her way to be modest any longer. It wasn't uncommon for Mom, or Dad, to be seen in their underwear. Many a morning, my brother and I would come out to the kitchen for breakfast and our mom would be fixing it for us in her bra and panties. She had always worn a robe in the past, but not anymore, not always anyway. I also lost a lot of my modesty as far as my brother was concerned. I wasn't cavalier about it, but I didn't think twice about standing in the bathroom fixing my hair or putting on makeup in my underwear. The fact is; it made things easier. Neither my brother nor I had to wait for the other one to get ready to go out of the house. We still allowed each other privacy for certain bathroom functions, but that was about it. Track season started and Cindy and I made the team again. We had practice after school everyday, but it was fun. I ran the hurdles and cross-country, like the year before, but added the long jump to the things I competed in. The long jump was my best event. I could out jump all of the other girls on my team and most of the girls I competed against. The track coach was also the gymnastics coach and asked me to tryout for that too. I went to several practices and tried to do some of the events. The coach said I should try rhythmic gymnastics. He said that because of my height I would probably do best there. I had no idea what rhythmic gymnastics were, but agreed to try it. Cindy and Kevin were still going together, if that is what you called it. They would still have to sneak around to have any time alone. One Monday after track practice, Cindy asked if she could come over. "What's up, Cindy?" I asked her. We were sitting on the patio in the backyard, drinking Cokes. She seemed like she was nervous and needed to talk about something, but she was hesitant. "It's Kevin." "What's the matter with Kevin? Are you two still going together?" "Yeah, we sure are. We've been really making out a lot lately. My dad's been gone a lot and I've been sneaking out at night and messing around outside." "Wow!" I said. "How far have you let him go?" "I let him put his hand under my top and play with my boobs." "Do you like that? Has he done anything else? Have you?" "Last Saturday night, he came over and I let him put his hand in my pants and play with my pussy. It felt really good and he made me cum real hard." "Are you sorry you let him?" "No, not at all. I loved the feeling of his fingers on me. After that, he wanted me to play with him." "Did you?" "Yeah." "What did you do?" "I rubbed him until he came." "That is so cool; I need to find a boyfriend," I said. I really didn't want a boyfriend, but I didn't want Cindy to think I was strange either. I thought about the first time I rubbed Eddie until he came and tried not to giggle. Ever since the boat trip, my brother and I have been fooling around every chance we had. It was almost always the same. Eddie would begin by kissing me and feeling my boobs. I would jack him off and then he would play with my pussy and finger me until I got off. Afterwards, we would snuggle together naked until we had to get dressed before our parents got home. "I think he wants to do more, Jen." "What did he say?" "He didn't really say anything." "Then how do you know that he wants to do more?" "Well, actually, it's me, I want to do more." "What do you want to do? Do you want to go all the way?" "I don't want to go all the way, not right now, but I want to give him a blow job and have him lick me." "So why don't you do it?" "I don't know how and I'm kind of scared." "I can't help you there, Cindy. I don't have a cock!" We both laughed. "What are you afraid of, Cindy?" "I'm scared that it will make me sick or something; or I'll throw up on him." "Then don't do it." "I want to. I don't know what to do." "Ask Kathy. Is she still doing things with Brad?" "Yeah, they're still messing around, but I don't watch too much anymore. She still leaves the shade up though. I never thought about asking her, maybe she'll let me learn on her brother." "Right, I can just see it now." "Sure, why not. I'll just say, 'Hey Kathy, can I suck your brother's cock too?'" We were both giggling and getting very silly. I began to think about what she was saying and wondered how you could learn to give a blow job, without doing it to a boy. Cindy was still going on about asking Kathy and then I got an idea. I told her that I'd be right back and went to the kitchen. I returned with two cheery Popsicles and handed one to Cindy. I peeled the paper off mine and put the end of it in my mouth. "We can pretend that these are cocks and practice," I said. "That's a great idea, Jen. This is about the same size as Kevin's cock." I looked at my Popsicle and thought, 'Eddie's cock is longer and much bigger around that this thing is.' I remembered what my mom did to my dad the night I watched them and tried to do the same thing to the Popsicle. I opened my mouth put it in and then closed my lips around it about half way down. Cindy watched me and then tried it herself. She put too much into her mouth and gagged on it. Cindy quickly pulled the Popsicle out and covered her mouth with her other hand. "Don't try to take so much," I said and then put mine back into my mouth. Holding the stick, I slowly move my lips up and down the Popsicle several times. I took too much in one time, and like Cindy, I gagged. It was hot outside and the Popsicles quickly were gone. Between our laughing and lewd remarks, the frozen pops melted before we could really get the hang of it. We both had bright red lips and our chins were dripping. Cindy had to get home and she left, her dilemma seemingly unsolved. I went into the house and got another Popsicle. Standing over the sink, I began to move the cold round cylinder in and out of my mouth. The cold bit my lips and tongue, but I wasn't going to let that deter me, I was going to learn how to do it if it took all the Popsicles in the house. I made up my mind that I was going to experience giving a boy a blowjob before Cindy did, even if I couldn't tell her I'd done it. As I finished the iced pop, it dawned on me how lame the whole idea of practicing on a thing like a Popsicle was. The first time I rubbed my brother's penis I didn't try it on an object first, I just did it. I may not have done it right, but I must be okay, Eddie never complains. I tossed the stick into the trash and went back outside. Sitting in the glider and swinging lazily, I thought about several of the sessions my brother and I had enjoyed. When I jacked Eddie off, I would ask him what he wanted me to do and I would follow his instructions. It didn't take me very long to learn the right amount of pressure or that he liked it best when my thumb moved along the thick vein that ran his length on the underside of his shaft. I also knew he really liked it when I teased the ridge that separated the mushroom shaped head from the rest of his cock. Likewise, I enjoyed telling Eddie what made me feel good, and what made me cum. When I would ask him to finger me, or rub my clit, he would, adjusting the speed and pressure as I asked him to. When he sucked my boobs or nibbled on my nipples, I would tell him just what I wanted him to do. At first, I didn't really know what I wanted or what felt good, I learned by trial and error. Cindy and I had fooled around enough for me to have a real good idea of what pleased me, but it was different with Eddie. With my brother, it wasn't always just sex, not like with Cindy; with him, it was making love. Not intercourse or anything like it, but when my brother and I did things, it felt different, very different. As our experimentation in mutual masturbation progressed, I could tell by Eddie's reactions to what I was doing whether or not he liked it. I think that he could tell if what he was doing to me was right by my moans and groans. Sitting on the glider in the warm afternoon sun, I made up my mind. I was ready to take our relationship to the next level, at least sexually. I was going to give my brother what I hoped he wanted--a blowjob. I knew I was ready, I had been thinking about doing it for a long time now. The night I saw my mom and dad, on the very glider I was sitting on, having sex, I knew I wanted to do what I had seen. I wanted to have a boy's cock in my mouth. On that fateful night I had no idea when I would do it, or who I would do it to, but when I saw my dad's face and the obvious pleasure he was enjoying, it was clear that it was something that a girl does to a guy she loves. I was pretty sure Mom liked doing it too. She was really aggressive and took my dad's entire penis into her mouth. My experience with the Popsicle told me that I wasn't going to be able to do that, but I knew it could be done. I started to giggle out loud when I thought about how surprised Eddie was going to be when I put his cock in my mouth. The next thing I had to decide was if I was going to pull it out before he came, or take his semen. I had licked it from my hand several times and the taste wasn't all that bad, although I didn't know what it would be like to have a mouthful of his cum. Having made the decision, the next thing to figure out was when. I wanted it to be special, not one of the quick sessions we normally had. While my brother and I did have opportunities to spend some time together, we were always listening for our parents to get home. We sure didn't want to get caught fooling around and I for sure didn't want to get caught doing what I had planned. Besides, this was going to be a monumental event, for me anyway. Mom called my name from the backdoor and snapped me out of my daydream. When I got up, I could tell I was wet between my legs and after I went into the house and said hi, I went straight to my room. While I was changing my damp panties and shorts, I stroked my pussy a few times. I wanted to lie on my bed and do a proper job of it, but I knew that I had to help with dinner. I put on a skirt and clean underwear and went out to help my mom. "What are we having for dinner?" I asked. Mom handed me a white paper package from the meat market and said, "Hotdogs and beans. I'm going to ask your dad to do them on the grill. Would you please take them out of the package and put them on a plate for me?" I put the package on the counter, washed my hands and took a plate from the cupboard. I tore the paper that encased the hotdogs and opened it. When I picked up one of the dogs and put it on the plate, I couldn't help giggling. Mom looked over at me, asked what was so funny and shook her head when she saw a hotdog in my hand. Mom didn't say anything, but I could hear chuckling under her breath. I finished transferring the hotdogs to the plate, covered them with a paper towel and put them in the refrigerator. "What else can I do, Mom?" "You could make a salad, Jenny. The things are in the bag on the counter." I nodded, took a head of lettuce and washed it. After ripping the lettuce into small pieces and putting it in a bowl, I took out a bright red tomato. I washed the red fruit and carefully sliced it. I put the rings on top of the lettuce and once again reached into the bag. Pulling out a long green cucumber, I once again started to giggle, the giggles turning into a full-fledged laugh. "What is SO funny?" Mom said as she turned around and looked at me. I stood there, laughing and holding the cucumber in my fist. "Jennifer Anne Shockley!" "What, Mom," I choked out. "What in the world has come over you? You start laughing every time you touch anything that looks like that." I was laughing so hard tears were coming from my eyes. I put the cucumber down, before I dropped it and said, "Like what?" "Never mind, young lady. Just finish the salad. Your father will be home in a few minutes and we have to eat so he and Eddie can go to the sporting goods store." "What are they going there for?" "Your brother has a list of fishing equipment he wants to pick up and your dad is going to take him to get it." "I have a couple of things I need too, Mom. I have to get leotards for gymnastics." "When do you need them, Jen?" "In the next couple of days I guess. The coach said that it's easier to work in them than in shorts and a tee." I cut up the cucumber and then a green pepper for the salad. I scraped the things from the cutting board into the bowl and covered the bowl with plastic wrap. "How are you doing in gymnastics?" "The coach says I'm doing fine. We're just working on my flexibility and balance right now though. All of the other kids have a head start on me; some of them have been in gymnastics since they were three or four." "You'll do fine, Jen. Just keep working hard. What have you learned to do so far?" "I can do a few things, Mom. I can do a handstand, the vertical and horizontal splits, a thing coach calls the crab and several others." "You'll have to show me, I'd really love to see what you've learned." "Sure, Mom. Want to go outside right now?" "Okay, honey. Just let me get out of my work clothes and put on some shorts." I giggled and said, "I'll go warm up and then when you come out I'll show you." Mom went into the bedroom and I went outside. I began to stretch out and warm my muscles so could show my mom some of the things I could do. I was sitting on the grass, bent forward and holding my feet when Mom came outside. My breasts were against my legs and my face was almost touching the grass. "Ouch!" Mom said. "That makes me hurt just looking at it." I sat up and said, "That doesn't really hurt, Mom." I laid on my back, put my feet and palms flat on the grass, and lifted my butt off the ground. Slowly, I moved my hands and feet closer together until my fingers touched my heels. My head was between my arms and I was looking at my mom upside down. From there I went into a handstand, my toes pointing straight up and my skirt around my waist. Mom gasped as I spread my legs until they were parallel to the ground and balanced myself on my hands. I began to wobble and then I heard my dad say, "What's she doing?" and I fell. "Hi, Harry," Mom said. "Jen is showing me what she's learned in gymnastics." "That looked really hard to do, Jenny," Dad said. "What else can you do?" I went into the splits and then stretched my body out over my right leg. I put my chin on my knee and grabbed my foot with both hands. After sitting up, I stood, lifted my right leg and grabbed it with my right hand. I pulled my leg up until my toes were pointing at the sky and my leg was almost touching my head. My left arm was straight out from my side and I was waving it around for balance. It felt like I was going to topple over so I let go of my leg and stood on both feet. My parents clapped and my dad said, "That's amazing." My skirt was still bunched up around my waist and I calmly pulled it down over my white panties. "I can see why you need leotards," Mom said. "After dinner we can go to my shop and get you some. We're carrying a line of dancewear now." After dinner, my brother and dad left while Mom and I cleaned up. Once the dishes were washed, we took her car and headed to the lingerie shop she worked in. Mom had keys and after opening the door, she turned off the alarm system and we went inside. Mom turned on the light and started to flip through the packages of leotards. "What color do you want, honey?" Mom asked me. "I don't care; what colors do you have?" "We have red, black, white, navy-blue, hunter green, purple..." "It doesn't matter, what ever you think." I was looking at some of the other items in the store. As I looked through a rack of sexy nighties, Mom walked over and showed me three packages of leotards. She had picked out the green, red and black ones for me. I pulled a nightie off the rack and held it up. It was a dark purple see through material with thin black satin straps and trim. The top was made of lace and it had a matching G-string bottom that was also see through and trimmed it the same lace that would cover your breasts. "Do people really buy these things, Mom?' "Sure they do, honey." "Why? This thing wouldn't cover much." Mom laughed and said, "That's the idea. It makes a woman look and feel sexy, not to mention what it does for men." I giggled and put the nightie back on the rack. "I guess you'd only wear something like that for sex." "Well, not necessarily, Jen. Some women wear things like that because of the way it makes them feel." "I don't see why you'd wear it if no one was going to see it." "Do you like your bras and panties?" "Yeah." "Why do you wear the sexy ones instead of plain white cotton ones?" "Because." "Because why, Jen?" "Because I like the way I feel when I do." "Nobody else sees your underwear, do they? Well, at least most of the time." "Oh, I guess I get it. Do you have anything like this," I asked, pointing at the rack. "Yes, I have several. Would you like one?" "No, I don't think so. I like sleeping in a tee shirt and panties, if I'm going to wear anything at all." "Suit yourself, Jen. If you change your mind, let me know. Is there anything else you need while we're here?" "Could I have some tights to go with the leotards?" Mom went to get me tights and I continued to look around. The store had changed since the last time I'd been in and there was a new glass case in one of the corners. I walked over the case and looked inside. I was shocked at what I saw. There, sitting on glass shelves, were various objects that looked like a man's penis, as well as devices with cords coming out of them. "OH MY GOD," I said, covering my mouth with my hand. "What?" Mom said and then she started to laugh when she saw where I was standing. "What are these, Mom? What are they for?" "Those are adult toys, Jenny. They're not for kids your age. Now come over here and let's get going." I walked away from the counter shaking my head. There were all kinds of things running through my mind, most of them I didn't want to tell my mom about. Mom locked up the shop and we started for home. I sat quietly as Mom drove back to the house. "What's the matter, Jenny?" "I was just thinking about the things in the counter." "Those are for adults. They're used for sex." "I thought that what a man was for," I giggled. Mom laughed and said something like, "Oh the innocence of youth." "What?" "Never mind. Sometimes couples like to use things like that to enhance their sex lives. Sometimes women use them to masturbate." "Really! They put those things in them?" Mom laughed and nodded her head. She pulled into the drive, parked the car and we got out. I grabbed the bag that had my leotards and tights in it and carried it into the house. "Those things will need to be hand washed, Jen. You can't put them in the washer. I have some special detergent that you can use." "Can they go in the dryer?" "No, honey, you have to hang them up to dry. I hang my lingerie in my bathroom." "Oh, Eddie would just love that." "I'm sure he would," Mom chuckled. "If it's a problem, we'll find somewhere else to hang them." I sat down at the kitchen table and Mom fixed us iced tea. She handed me a glass and sat across from me. I took a couple of drinks from the tea and set it on the table. After pondering a couple of questions in my mind, I cleared my throat and looked up at my mom. "Mom, how old were you when you had sex the first time?" "I was young, much too young." "Sixteen, like you told me before?" "Well, I kind of fibbed about that." "Why did you lie to me?" "I just couldn't tell you the truth, not then." "Can you tell me now?" "Yes, Jen. I was thirteen." I looked at my mom and asked, "Was it Dad?" "Yes it was." "Did it hurt?" "Not really." "So Dad is the only guy you ever had sex with." "No he wasn't. I've had sex with other boys before your dad and I got married." "Does Dad know?" "Yes, honey, he knows. We're very honest with each other." "I see. That's a good idea, I guess." "You don't have to guess, it is a good idea. Honesty may hurt at times, but in the long run it's much better than having someone find about the things you've done from someone else. If you lie and get caught, it ruins any trust you have for the other person." "That's makes sense." "Are you thinking about having sex?" Mom asked, just like she did every time we had a conversation like the one were having. "No, Mom. I don't even have a boyfriend yet." "I know you don't, how about your brother? Are you thinking about having sex with him?" "No." Mom got a real serious look on her face and asked, "What have you two done?" I swallowed hard, took a drink of tea and cleared my throat. I had started this whole thing and my mom was being honest with me, so I decided to be honest with her. "Just some touching and kissing, that's all." Mom nodded, smiled and then changed the subject, asking about school, track and gymnastics. I was relieved that she didn't ask any more questions about my brother and me, because I would have probably told her I wanted to try oral sex. I told her I wasn't planning on having sex with him, but I just figured she meant intercourse, not other things. I was also glad she didn't press me for details about the things Eddie and I had done, but I think she might have known. My dad and brother got home and I went out to the living room to look at what he had bought for fishing. I sat on the floor and listened as he took the items out of the bags, one at a time, and told me what each one was for. Our parents went outside and I guessed that my mom was going to tell Dad about our talk. When Eddie finished showing me the fishing tackle and started to put it away, I told him about what Mom said and what I told her. "Oh shit, Jen. What did she say when you told her we had been touching each other?" "She didn't say anything, Eddie. She didn't ask what we've done either, at least not the details. If you think about it, she probably figured it out for herself." "That's what I'm afraid of. We have to stop, Jen. We're going to get into trouble if we don't." My eyes filled with tears and I jumped to my feet. I ran into my bedroom, closed the door and flopped onto my bed, crying. I was hurt to think my brother didn't want to do the things we had been doing anymore. I had made a decision to take things a step further and now he was saying he wanted to stop. My mind was reeling and I was confused. I tried to figure out why Eddie wanted to stop, but couldn't make heads or tails of it. I though maybe he didn't really love me, not like I loved him. I fell asleep in my clothes that night. ------- Chapter 18 "Wake up," I heard Eddie say as he shook my shoulder the next morning. "Time to go for our run." I groaned, sat up and saw my brother standing in my room, dressed to go running. I got up, grabbed my outfit and went into the bathroom. When I was finished, I came out with my running clothes on and tossed the things I wore to bed into my room. I hadn't said a word to Eddie and I just headed for the door. My brother followed me and we started our warm-ups and then began to run our route. About half way through our morning routine, my brother moved closer to me and said, "What's the matter with you this morning, Jen?" "Nothing!" "Well, something is sure bugging you; you haven't said a word to me." "What do you care?" Eddie grabbed my arm and stopped me. He turned me around and said, "What's that supposed to mean? You know I care about you." "Sure, that's why you don't want to do anything with me anymore." "I didn't say I didn't want to do anything with you." "Yes you did, you said we had to stop doing the things we've been doing. You said it last night." "I didn't mean I wanted to stop, Jen. I meant that if we don't stop, you'd get in trouble." "You'd get into trouble too." "I don't care if I get in trouble, Jen. Dad would probably ground me until I was eighteen; kick my butt, or both. I don't care; I'm worried about what might happen to you." We were walking now. After making our last turn and starting to head back, I said, "You mean you still want to kiss and touch and stuff." Eddie stopped me again. Took me by my shoulders and turned me to face him. He looked straight into my eyes and smiled. "Yes, Jen, I still want to kiss you and touch you. I love it when we do that stuff," he said in almost a whisper. "I love you!" I threw my arms around his neck, hugged him and then gave my brother a big kiss. Tears of joy ran down my cheeks and at that moment I didn't care if anyone saw us. I was so happy I wanted to yell my love for my brother out at the top of my lungs. Eddie held me for a moment and then we parted. He wiped away my tears with his hands and held my cheeks in his palms. "I love you too, Eddie, more than I could ever tell you. When you said we had to stop last night, I was heartbroken. I went into my room and cried myself to sleep." "I'm so sorry, Jen. I guess it didn't come out right. I'll try to never make you cry again, not because you're hurt or sad anyway." We hugged again and started to run again. We had spent too much time walking and, if we didn't hurry, we'd be late for school. Eddie and I ran as fast as we could and made it home just as our parents were leaving for work. Mom yelled that we better hurry so we didn't miss the bus and then got into her car and left. We went in and pulled off our clothes as we walked through the house. I jumped into the shower, looked at my brother and then told him to get in with me. We didn't have time to do anything but wash up, but we decided that we would shower together again, when we had more time. While my brother dressed in his room, I dressed in mine. I took my pills out of the drawer I kept them in and cussed under my breath as I took the last one in the package. Tomorrow my period would probably start and I didn't want to do what I had planned with a string hanging out of me. As I finished dressing, I thought about Cindy and the fact that I wanted to have the experience of giving oral sex before she did, but decided it was stupid to hold a secret contest, after all, it wasn't like I'd be able to brag about it. When it happens, it'll happen. Eddie and I just made it to the bus. We climbed on as the driver gave us a dirty look for being late. I went back, found Cindy and sat across from her and Kevin. I smiled, raised my eyebrow and when she shook her head no, we both giggled. My period started the next day and fortunately I was prepared. I had put a tampon in before running and avoided a mess. The week passed and by Friday, my cycle had ended. On Saturday morning, the whole family went to the boat to spend the day. As my brother and I did every time we went to the boat, we washed down the outside. My parents had met some of the other boat owners in the marina. It was just like having neighbors. The different people would stop by our boat for a while or we'd go to someone else's boat. The school year was drawing to an end and my brother and I had been planning our next trip. We decided that we wanted to go north during the summer with stops in Daytona and St. Augustine. Mom and Dad had gone off to visit while Eddie and I cleaned the outside of the boat. When we were finished, we went below and my brother took out his computer. Dad bought us a program that we could use to chart our course and Eddie and I had been working on the trip for a couple of weeks. We made plans to take our time going north, stopping along the way for fishing and sightseeing. As we sat next to each other at the table, waiting for the computer to boot up, I leaned over and kissed my brother's cheek. Eddie turned to me and smiled. I let out a sigh and rested my head on his shoulder. "You know what, Eddie, we've never given the boat a name," I said. "I know, Dad said we'd give her a name when we thought of the right one." "What do you think we should name the boat?" "I don't know. Do you have any ideas?" I shook my head and we went back to the computer. Mom and Dad came back and told us that we could go for a boat ride if we wanted to and we jumped at the chance. I tended to the lines while my brother warmed the engines. It was Eddie's turn to take the boat out this trip. My mom and dad sat in the cockpit and relaxed as my brother carefully pulled out of the slip and headed for the ICW. We motored along the waterway, watching the other boats and the large homes. I sat up on the bridge with Eddie, and we talked about the summer trip. My brother explained how, after we had our course completed, we could load the information into the chart plotter and then just follow it. I was wearing my favorite yellow bikini and enjoying the day. While I sat there, I took my legs and pulled them back, hooking my heels behind my head and my knees behind my arms. Eddie saw how I was sitting, laughed and then reached over and tickled my crotch. I started to giggle. "If I'd of know you wanted to play, I wouldn't have worn the bottoms of my suit." "You are just fine the way you are," he said and then slipped his finger under the gusset of my suit, rubbing his finger over my sex. I was immediately turned on and wiggled as best I could against his finger. I gripped my ankles, pulled my legs down and my brother's hand away. "Oh my God," I said. "You almost made me cum." "I would of if you didn't stop me, Jen." "I don't think that's a good idea, not right now anyway. If you get me all cranked up, I'll want to attack you and you might wreck the boat." Eddie chuckled and nodded his head. We stopped at a restaurant along the ICW and after my brother expertly pulled the boat into a slip, we went down from the bridge. Our dad was just finishing up tying the boat to the pilings when we got to the cockpit and he complemented Eddie on the fine job he did. I went below, put a skirt and top on over my bikini and we went to eat. During dinner, our parents told us that some of the people in the marina were planning a party for the next weekend and that they were invited. "Are we invited too?" I asked. "I'm afraid not, Jen. It's an all-adult party. There're going to be some family parties this summer, and a couple of rendezvous, that you two will be able to attend," Dad said. "What's a rendezvous, Dad?" I said. "It's where a group of boat owners take a short trip and meet at a given destination. Everyone rafts their boats together and enjoy the party. The couple on the forty-eight Viking said that some times there will be fifteen or twenty boats all tied together and people just go from boat to boat," Dad said. After dinner, we cruised until dark. It was going to be the first time Eddie docked in the dark. When we arrived at our slip, Dad, Mom and I stood ready on deck as my brother backed the boat into the slip. "Great job, Eddie," Dad said. "Next time it's your turn to try it, Jen." During the next week our schedules were as busy as ever. I had a track meet on Wednesday and Eddie played soccer on Tuesday and Thursday. Our parents were also very busy, but they never missed one of our events. If my brother and I had events on the same day, Mom would go to one and Dad to the other. Between running track and gymnastics, I was getting much stronger, especially my legs. I loved the way my legs looked when I wasn't exercising, but when I started to do anything that required muscles, they looked more like a boy's legs. My muscles would show and, even though they were fairly well defined, I thought my legs looked funny. My upper body was also much stronger. Some of the things we were required to do in gymnastics required a lot of arm strength. On my morning runs with my brother, I started to carry hand weights and would pump my arms hard as we ran. Because of all of the training I was doing, I was filling out. One morning after running, I was in the kitchen standing at the sink next to my mom. Dad was at the table reading something and drinking coffee. Both my mom and I were only wearing our underwear, like we did most mornings. One of the benefits of our family's relaxed attitude was, not having to worry about being seen in various states of undress. I really enjoyed my newfound freedom. I didn't have to get dressed to eat breakfast and worry about spilling something on my clothes. I could have worn a robe, but I didn't really like to, so I didn't. "I think Jen is taller than you are, Ellen," my dad said from behind us. "She is, Harry," Mom replied and then told me to turn so we could stand back to back. I was now five-foot eight, about an inch taller than my mom. Dad confirmed that I was taller from the table. "Jen is taller, by about an inch," Dad said. "I guess that means I'll be buying her a new wardrobe." "I've been buying her new clothes," Mom said as we separated. "If her boobs don't stop growing, I'll end up buying the shop a bra at a time." "MOM!" I shouted. My parents laughed. Even though our family didn't concern ourselves about modesty, I didn't like it when someone drew attention to my body. I was still a little self-conscious about my breasts and the fact that some of my bras were now C cup. I had the largest breasts on the gymnastics team and was one of the biggest on the track team. My lingerie drawer would rival most movie stars'. One of the benefits on Mom's job was an endless supply of new underwear. Because the shop she worked in was up-scale, they always keep the latest styles in stock. This meant that when something went out of style, and didn't sell during one of the clearance sales, I got it. The shop would sell the items to the employees at a big discount rather than send them back to the manufacture. The constant rotation of my bras and panties was a benefit to my friend Cindy too, she got my hand me downs, that is until my boobs grew to a full cup size larger than hers. After breakfast, I went to my room to dress. My brother, running late as usually, scurried past me in the living room, on his way to eat. I closed the door to my bedroom, something I rarely did anymore and stood in front of my full-length mirror. I looked at my breasts, put my hands under them and gently lifted them. They were firm, but because of their size, sagged slightly when I was braless. The last batch of bras Mom brought home were thirty-four C, but I had to hook them in the last loops, and the cups were a little big. My chest narrowed to my twenty-two inch waist and then my hips flared to about thirty-three inches. When I turned sideways and gazed at my profile, I could see my round bottom. My butt didn't flow into my thighs like Mom's did; it looked like it was added on. The bottom of my firm ass cut into my thighs sharply. I had to be careful with the shorts I wore, because if they were too short, they would ride up and my butt showed. I ran my fingers through my short hair, pulling it back. If I worked at it, I could gather it into a ponytail, but only about an inch or two would stick out of the band I used to keep it in place. The sun provided some highlights to my hair's normal dark blonde color. I had short bangs that I kept trimmed so they were about half way between my eyebrows and hairline. As I looked at my face I wondered why my friends and family thought I was cute, I really didn't think so. My nose was small, turned up slightly and was spotted with a few light freckles. My teeth were straight, but I would have felt better if I didn't have the small gap between the two front ones. I had fairly full lips, but I thought they looked better if I wore a little gloss. I went into the bathroom to put on some makeup and as I applied my mascara, I studied my eyes. They were blue, like everyone else in my family, but mine were dark blue. My brother and mom's eyes were bright blue and I wished mine were that color, but I got my dad's eyes. I sighed as I thought about how my brother's eyes would almost sparkle, and giggled when I thought about how big they still got when he saw me topless, or in sexy underwear. I was just applying my eyeliner when my brother came into the bathroom and stood behind me to brush his hair. Eddie kept his light brown hair short on top and the sides buzzed. I put down my eyeliner pencil, stood up straight and looked at my brother's reflection in the mirror. He was a full five inches taller than I was and if we had switched places, his broad shoulders would have blocked my reflection entirely. After smiling at one another for a moment, I went back to my room and dressed for school. When I was ready, I grabbed my books and headed out to the living room to wait for my brother. As I sat on the couch, I thought about my decision to have oral sex with my brother. I wondered if maybe I was pushing things and if I was only going to do it because of Cindy and an unfounded need to be competitive with her. Eddie came into the living room and we left for school. When I got on the bus, I found Cindy and sat down next to her. She immediately shook her head no, but instead of giggling, I shrugged my shoulders. As we rode along, Cindy talked about Kevin and complained that she didn't have enough time alone with him. I nodded, but my mind was far away from her and her boyfriend problems, I had problems of my own. My morning classes went by and I couldn't remember a thing my teachers had said. I was so preoccupied with my thoughts that I didn't pay any attention to the lectures. I was able to get my head together long enough to write down my homework assignments, but little else. Fortunately, I was a good student and missing a few lectures would have no affect on my almost perfect grade point average. I sat with Cindy and Kevin at lunch. It used to be just Cindy and me, but ever since she and Kevin got together, he joined us. There was a benefit to Kevin's presence; Eddie also sat at the table. He and Kevin had always eaten lunch together and when Kevin started to eat with Cindy and me, so did my brother. Many times during our lunch periods, I wished I could sit close to my brother and hold hands like Cindy and Kevin did. I knew it wasn't possible, but it didn't mean I didn't want to. At times I felt envious of my friend because she could display her affection in public while mine had to remain hidden. During lunch, my brother and Kevin talked about fishing and being able to go out on our boat after my brother turned sixteen. Cindy listened to the boys talk; I sat lost in my thoughts. I gazed at Cindy and watched her react to Kevin's voice. She smiled when he did and tried to follow the conversation, although I was sure I knew more about the subject than she did. I started to wonder if all girls had to sort out the things I was wrestling with. Did every girl spend as much time as I was, trying to decide to do something, or was it just me? I knew that my situation was different than most other girls; I was contemplating having sex with my brother. I searched my thoughts for ways to justify what I was thinking, but for some reason the only thing I could come up with is that I wanted to. Was merely wanting to do this enough? I knew that it was incest and I knew it was against the law, but I knew something else. I knew that I loved my brother in a way that wasn't just sibling love, whatever that is; I loved him as any girl would love a boy. As I watched my brother's mouth move while he talked. I thought about the feeling of his lips on mine; his strong-arms around me. I squirmed as I replayed his gentle touch when he played with my boobs and pussy. By the time the bell sounded the end of the lunch period; I was wet. I left the lunchroom and headed for my next class, my problems unresolved. I still didn't know what to do; in fact, I no longer knew what I wanted to do. As I walked down the crowed hallway, I heard someone call my name. When I turned around, I saw Kathy Walters, Cindy's neighbor, waving at me. Kathy caught up to me and said, "Hi, Jenny, how's it going?" "Good, Kathy, how are you?" "I couldn't be better," she chirped, "but you could." "What!" "Sucks, doesn't it." "What sucks? What are you talking about?" Kathy looked around, moved closer to me and said, "Being in love with your brother and not being able to tell anyone." I was floored! How could she have known? I stared at her blankly and tried to absorb her words. She just smiled at me and raised her eyebrows. "Your secret is safe with me, Jenny. Very safe, if you know what I mean." I let out the breath I'd been holding, and said quietly, "How did you know?" "I could tell. I watched you at lunch today and could see it in your face. I've been watching for a while, but today I knew. Well, at least I was pretty sure. If you'd told me to go to hell or something like that I might not have been so sure, but you didn't." I shook my head. "We better get to class, Jenny, but if you ever NEED to talk..." We parted and headed in opposite directions down the deserted hallway. I was a couple minutes late for math, but I already had a solid A in the class and it didn't matter if I was late. I did need to talk to someone about my thoughts and feelings. I didn't think my mom was a good choice at the time and after what Kathy had said to me, well, maybe she'd be just what I needed to sort things out. After all, Kathy had experience in these matters. I got through the rest of the day and when I got to the locker room to change for the track meet, I tried to put Eddie out of my mind long enough to concentrate on the competition. Our meet was on our home field and when I went outside to warm up, I spotted Kathy in the bleachers. I looked around, saw my parents and brother sitting together and waved at them. Then I waved at Kathy and she waved back. Our team did well at the meet. I was first in long jump and the hurdles and took second in cross-country. After the meet, I went to the locker room, took a quick shower and left. I didn't want to hang around and talk about the meet with my teammates, not today. My parents and brother were standing outside the exit door, and after repeated congratulations, we headed home. We ate dinner and I went to the living room to study and do the homework assignments I got in class. Mom and Dad went out to the patio to have their coffee and my brother joined me in the living room. "Don't you have homework?" I asked Eddie when I saw him pick up a fishing magazine and start thumbing through the pages. "Nope, did it at the track meet." I was sitting on the floor facing the chair my brother was seated in. I looked up at him, smiled and said, "You mean you weren't watching me?" Eddie giggled and said, "Of course I was watching you, remember, I love to watch your butt when you run. In track, you guys spend more time sitting than running, so I had time to do my homework." "Don't you watch the other girls run and stuff?" "Nope, just you." My brother's voice was serious and I knew he meant what he said. I felt my heart go into my throat and tried to smile, but I think the look on my face was one of love rather than appreciation for the comment. We stared at one another for a few moments and then went back to what we were doing. It was Friday before I saw Kathy at school again. We ran into each other after lunch in the hallway, like we had before. This time, I called HER name. "Hi Kathy," I said as she approached. "Hey, Jenny." "Listen; is your offer still open, you know, to talk?" "Sure, anytime." "Are you busy after school today, Kathy?" "No, I'll see you then. We can meet by the busses." "Thanks, see you then," I said as we headed for our next class. At the end of the day, I hurried out to meet Kathy. We chatted for a couple of minutes and agreed to meet at her house after dinner. When we saw Cindy coming, we stopped making plans, each of us knowing that if Cindy figured out what we were talking about, it could jeopardize my brother and me. After eating dinner and helping my mom in the kitchen, I rode my bike to Kathy's house. She got her bike out of the garage and we went to the park to talk so Cindy wouldn't see us together. We parked our bicycles and sat on a picnic table. I was feeling a little anxious and I think Kathy sensed it. "I know you must have a ton of questions," Kathy said. "Let me answer a few of them before you ask." I smiled and nodded my head. "First of all, I don't feel the least bit guilty about the things my brother and I do, not anymore. I did when we first started to fool around, but not anymore. I came to grips with my feelings, just like you have to do." I nodded again and waited for her to go on. "At first, I really struggled with the whole incest thing. It used to drive me crazy every time I started to question whether what we were doing was right or wrong. Brad and I talked a lot about it and we decided that it wasn't wrong. We love each other, Jenny, and WE don't care about the rules." "What about your parents?" "They don't know, and Brad and I want to keep it that way, at least until we're old enough to be on our own. We are planning to go to the same college so we can be together." "That's so cool, Kathy." "How far have you and your brother gone?" "Just kissing and touching." "Naked?" "Yeah." "You want to do more, don't you?" "I don't know, sometimes I think I do and other times I don't. It's all so confusing." Kathy looked in to my eyes, grinned and said, "You do! I can tell. You really love it when you two are kissing and feeling each other up and you want more. Right?" I giggled and nodded my head yes. "Let me guess, your brother doesn't come on to you, you have to start things." "Yeah." Kathy laughed and said, "That'll change; he's just shy and unsure. Has he told you he's afraid of hurting you yet?" "He told me he didn't want me to get into trouble." "Same thing, he's afraid. Brad told me that he wanted to do things with me, but he was scared to tell me what he wanted. Even after we'd been fooling around for a while, he still wouldn't say anything. I had to ask him to come to my room and then tell him what I wanted to do." "Do you still have to tell him?" "Sometimes, I guess he has trouble with the fact that girls are just as horny as boys." We both laughed, she was so right about me being horny. "How far have you and Brad gone together?" "Just oral sex. I suck him and he eats me. We talked about it and, while we both want to fuck, we want to wait." "Until you're ready?" "Until we can spend a whole day and night together. We still have to sneak into one another's rooms to do anything. Our parents don't go out very often, and when they do, not for very long." "Don't your parents wonder why you don't have a boyfriend or why Brad doesn't have a girlfriend?" "Not yet, I just turned sixteen and my parents told me I couldn't date until now anyway. I have no idea about what they think about Brad." "It really doesn't bother you anymore? You know, the guilt thing." "Not anymore than it would with any guy, a guy that wasn't my brother. I know it all sounds strange, but somewhere along the line, I stopped thinking about Brad as my brother. I think about him like I would any other boy. I love him and that's all that matters to me." "Was it always that way?" "No, not at first. At first all I wanted to know was what it was like to be kissed. After kissing, we started to touch each other. It was just fun, you know, getting off by someone's hand other than my own. I don't really know when things changed for me, but now we make love; it isn't just sex." "I think I know what you mean." "Don't get me wrong, we still do shit just to fell good. I'll suck him off while we're watching television if my parents are gone, or he'll finger me. That's just sex and we both really love it, but when we get together and make love, you know, lots of kissing and stuff, it's the best. "There've been times, when we were kissing; I started to cry because I love him so much. Some nights I feel like I can't get enough of him and have to really control my urge to feel him inside me." "Kathy, I think I want to do more with Eddie. I've been tearing myself up trying to decide whether or not to have oral sex with him." Kathy giggled and nodded knowingly. She put her hand on my leg and smiled. "All I can do is tell you that I had the same problem. Then one night, I just went for it, you remember, you watched the first time I did it. I just figured, what the hell, if I didn't like it I wouldn't do it anymore, but I also knew there was only one way to find out." "Does he do it to you? Lick your pussy I mean." "Oh yeah!" I giggled and said, "How does that feel?" "Brad's getting better at it, that's for sure, but it isn't just about how good it feels, not all the time. It's how close I feel to him when he's doing it to me, or I'm doing it to him. It's about GIVING pleasure for me. I mean, I love the shit out of him and I'll do whatever I can to make him happy." "Does he feel the same way?" "I don't know how he feels, he's never told me if it's important to him to give me pleasure, but he does, even if he doesn't mean to. I love to have my brother between my legs and feel his tongue; like I said, he's getting better. If I just want my pussy eaten because it feels good, I go over to Cindy's house." My eyes must have gotten as big as saucers. Kathy looked at me and started to laugh. "Don't give me that 'I'm so shocked' look, Jenny. I know that you two have done it too." I blushed and said, "Cindy's got a big mouth." Kathy giggled and said, "Yeah, and a talented tongue." Both of us laughed at that. "Aren't you afraid she'll say something about you and Brad? If she told you about me, what's to keep her quiet?" "I'm not really afraid she'll tell anyone about my brother and me. I trust her." "She told about me and her, and she promised she wouldn't." "That's a little different, Jenny. She didn't really tell me about you two; we were messing around one day and she called out your name, right when she was having an orgasm. I pressed her and she admitted that I wasn't the first girl she fooled around with. I just figured it was you." "She never said it was me." "No. I didn't know for sure until just now. You know, if you're ever horny and your brother or Cindy aren't available..." I giggled, looked her in the eyes and whispered, "I think I'd like that." Kathy squeezed my leg firmly, smiled and whispered, "Me too." When it was time to go, I felt better about things than I had in a long time. I wasn't sure I was ready to go through with giving my brother a blowjob, but I knew I wasn't crazy. It was very comforting to know that I had someone I could talk to about things and I didn't feel so alone. Mom and Dad were finishing their packing for the weekend when I came into the house. Mom asked me where I'd been and I told her that I was visiting a girl I knew from school. I asked where my brother was and Mom told me he was in the backyard with Kevin. I went outside, sat down at the table with Eddie and Kevin and said, "Hi." "Hi Jen," Eddie said. "We're just planning our fishing trip for tomorrow. We're going to the lake, want to come?" "Is Cindy going to go fishing with you two?" I asked. "No, she has to go somewhere with her mom," Kevin said. "Okay, I think I'll just stay home. You guys don't need me along, I'd just be a fifth wheel," I told the boys. I went back inside and started to watch television. I knew I had homework, but it could wait until tomorrow. Eddie came in about an hour later, walked up to me and lifted my chin so I was looking into his eyes. His expression was very serious and for a second I thought he was mad at me. "You'll never be a fifth wheel, Jen. If you want to go fishing with me tomorrow, you're more than welcome. If Kevin doesn't like it, he can go by himself." I had a lump in my throat, but managed to squeak out, "Thanks, you have no idea how much that means to me, but it's okay, you and Kevin go. You and I will go some other time, some time when it's just the two of us." My brother's stern look changed to a big grin and he nodded his head. ------- Chapter 19 The next morning I got up and went into the kitchen. Mom and Dad were just finishing their breakfast. I asked about my brother and Mom told me he had already left to go fishing. "Mom, you and Dad can go when you're ready, I'll cleanup the kitchen," I said. "Why thank you, Jen. That's very nice of you. What do you have planned for the day?" Mom said. "I don't know, I think I'll just stay by the pool and do some reading. Maybe I'll work on my tan too, my butt's getting white again." Mom laughed and said, "Listen, Jen. I have some tops in my closet that I don't wear anymore. They're on the right hand side. If you'd like, you can go through them and take the ones you want." "Thanks, Mom. Show me which ones." Mom took me into her bedroom, opened the closet door pointed to a group of tops that were hanging in there, and then closed the closet door. "Just leave anything you don't want and I'll take care of them later," Mom said as we left her room. My dad called for my mom and said he was ready to leave. Mom told me what was in the house to eat and not to fight with my brother. I said I'd be fine and to have a good time. After my parents left, I went out to the backyard and sat on the glider. I thought about what Kathy and I had talked about. I no longer was confused, but I wasn't going to plan anything either. When something happens it happens. There was no doubt in my mind that if my brother wanted to take our relationship further, I would be ready, or at least willing. The sun was up and the day warm. I removed my tee shirt and stretched out wearing my thong. After an hour in the sun, I removed the thong and jumped in the pool. After cooling off, I decided to take a look at the tops my mom said I could have. I dried myself, using my tee shirt and went into the house. Still naked, I started to take the tops out and try them on. The ones I liked, I put on the bed; the ones I didn't care for I returned to the closet. I finished going through the shirts and gathered up about six that I wanted. After taking the tops to my room and hanging them up, I returned to my mom's bedroom. I started to look through her clothes and when I pulled a coat aside, I saw a nightie like the one I'd seen in mom's shop. After staring at the garment for a few minutes, I removed it from the closet and held it up to my chest. Even though it was doubled, I could see my boobs right through the thin material. The negligee was different than the one I looked at in the shop, this one was all white, even the trim. I took the top off the hanger and slipped it on. A small satin ribbon tied between my breasts to hold the top closed. The bottoms consisted of a pair of very short lace shorts and a tiny G-string to wear under the shorts. I put on the G-string and looked at myself in the mirror. The G-string was nothing more than a patch of lace that barely covered my mons, held in place with thin ribbon that tied at my hips. I slipped on the form fitting shorts and stood in front of the mirror again. I could see the strip of pubic hair that was left on my mons right through the shorts and G-string. Mom was right about one thing, it did make me feel sexy. I spent a good fifteen minutes twisting and turning in front of the mirror before I removed the negligee and put it away. After cleaning up the kitchen, I decided that I would fix a nice dinner for my brother and me. I looked through the cupboards, found a jar of pasta sauce and a box of spaghetti. I read the instructions, realized that it wouldn't take that long to prepare and decided to wait until later to start. At about three in the afternoon, I decided to get dressed. After a long hot shower, I shaved and covered my body with lotion. I sat on my bed, thought about Eddie and the talk I had with Kathy. After weighing all of the pros and cons, I came to the conclusion that I just wasn't ready, not yet. I got up, relieved that I had finally made a decision, and thought about what I would wear. Even if I wasn't going to have oral sex, I could still look sexy and my brother and I could do what we had been doing. After finding the panties I wanted, a frilly red thong, I pulled them on and went to get a sundress from my closet. I put on the dress, tied the halter-top behind my neck and checked myself in the mirror. It was four o'clock when I started fixing dinner. Once I had the sauce on the stove, I filled a pan with water for the spaghetti noodles and started making the salad. Eddie came home at about five and after putting away his fishing tackle, came into the kitchen. "Hi, Eddie," I said. "Do any good today?" "Not really. We caught a few small bass, but threw them back." "Oh well, maybe next time. Did you guys have fun anyway?" "It was okay, but I got real tired of listening to Kevin talk about Cindy." I laughed and said, "I know what you mean; all Cindy talks about is Kevin. I get so bored listing to her complain how they can never be alone." "You know, Jen, I'm sure glad that Cindy and Kevin got together. I don't think I could stand being with a girl like her." "Why not?" "She tries to control everything Kevin does. He had to get permission from her to go fishing today. If he isn't around when she calls, he gets the third degree when he does talk to her." "Are you hungry? I made dinner for us." "I'm starved! I ate the sandwiches I brought at about ten this morning." "Great! Dinner will be ready shortly. Why don't you go take your shower and it'll be ready by the time you're finished." Eddie got up from the table and started for his room. Just before he left the kitchen, he turned around and said, "Jen, next time I'm going to take you fishing with me. I like going with Kevin, but I would much rather be with you. I missed you today." I couldn't talk so I just smiled, nodded and turned away so my brother wouldn't see the tears in my eyes. I don't know why, but it seemed that my brother always said the right things to me. After a couple of moments, I turned around to thank him, but he was gone. By the time my brother came back, dinner was ready. We sat at the table and ate while Eddie talked about his fishing trip and Kevin's endless talking about Cindy. By the time dinner was finished, I had learned that Cindy and Kevin hadn't done as much sexually as she had told me. My brother said that Kevin told him about the things he and Cindy had done together and that he had only been able to feel her boobs through her top, not under it like Cindy had told me. I also learned that Cindy had never touched him, not even through his clothes. "What's so funny?" Eddie asked me as he watched me laughing. I shook my head and replied, "I think it's funny. I've heard about boys bragging about the things they've done to a girl, but not the other way around." "What do you mean?" I told him what Cindy had told me about the things she and Kevin had done together. Eddie began laughing and started to help me clear the table. When he offered to help with the dishes, I thanked him and told him to go relax and I'd take care of everything. Once I had the dishes washed and everything put away, I went out to the living room. My brother was on the couch, watching television. I sat on the floor, leaned against the couch and watched the show that was on. "Why do girls try to control a guy, Jen? I couldn't stand it to be with a girl that tried to tell me what I could and couldn't do." "I don't know. Why do guys let them?" "Sex I guess." "That's not much to base a relationship on." "What else is there at our age? I guess all guys want it and they are willing to do what a girl says to do in order to get some." "I think that there's a lot more to base a relationship on than sex, even at our age. I want a guy that likes to do the things I like to do. I'd hope that I would like some of the things he likes too. I don't think that you have to like everything, but there should be enough so that sex isn't the only thing you have in common." "That makes sense; it would be great to have a girlfriend that liked to fish and do the things I like. I like sex too, at least what you and I've done and that's my only experience, but I can see what you mean about having other interests." I nodded and grinned as I listened to my brother, but I also thought about what he had said about wanting a girlfriend. I wondered if he was looking or if he had someone in mind. Suddenly I felt the pangs of jealousy for a girl that may not even exist. I was just about to ask my brother if he liked a girl when I felt his fingers stroke my hair. I laid my head back on the cushion of the couch, turned and looked at Eddie's smiling face. "I'll never be able to find a girl that's as great as you are, Jen. You like the things I do and you're never bossy. I have the best times when I'm with you." I smiled back at my brother and nodded my head. "I have the best times with you too, Eddie. I don't even want a boyfriend. I've been asked out a couple of times, but always said no. I know Mom wouldn't let me date anyway, not yet, but that's not the reason I don't accept." Eddie was silent. He continued to stroke my hair, but didn't say anything. I too was quiet, lost in my thoughts. How was this ever going to work out? How could my brother and I get through school without dating? After all, it was one of the rights of passage. If neither of us ever went out with someone, the other kids may think something was weird about us. My brother and I watched television, but I wasn't paying any attention. My thoughts were jumbled as I ran scenario after scenario through my mind. I though about the ramifications of not dating, but that would mean no parties. The other kids I knew, as well as the ones on the track and the gymnastics teams, were always talking about the parties that followed the meets, but I never went. I wondered if I was willing to miss out on all of the things a girl my age was supposed to do. I questioned the longevity of any relationship a brother and sister could have as lovers rather than just siblings. Finally, I decided that it was something Eddie and I needed to resolve, at least for now. "Eddie, do you want a girlfriend? You know, someone that you can take out on dates or go to parties with. Someone that you can walk around school holding hands with, like the other kids. You'll be in high school next year and you should be able to do things like that with your friends." I got up, sat on the couch sideways and crossed my legs Indian style. After pushing my short dress down between my legs, I leaned against the back of the couch and rested my head on top of the cushion. I looked at my brother, took a deep breath and held it, as I waited for his answer to my question. "I've thought about it," he said, "but I haven't been able to answer that question. I know that if I don't have a girlfriend, I might miss out on some of the things the other kids in my class do. I know that there are a lot more parties and stuff in high school than in middle school and I know that I want to do those things. I also know that I love you and that you are more important to me than any of those things are." I exhaled with a sigh. Once again my fears were unfounded, once again my brother managed to say just the right thing at the right time. My heart was pounding inside my chest and my thoughts were filled with love. I took another deep breath, let it out slowly and blinked the moisture in my eyes away. We were silent again. We stared into one another's eyes as I thought about what my brother had just said. I was on cloud nine as I realized the love my brother and I shared, but then my thoughts changed. How could I do this to my brother? How could I deny him the things he should enjoy? Could I really do this if I REALLY loved him? "That's not fair to you, Eddie. I love you too! I love you so much that some times I feel like I'm going to burst, but I couldn't ever live with myself if I thought that my love, our love, stopped you from doing the things you want to do." Eddie shifted, knelt on the couch facing me and rested his head on the back, his face inches from mine. Our eyes were locked together and my heart was racing. My brother leaned in, kissed my forehead, my nose and then my lips. His kiss was light and I could barely feel his lips on mine, but I knew they were there. He leaned back and smiled. "Jenny, that's MY decision to make, just like it's YOURS. I don't know what's going to happen in the future. I don't know if I'm going to want to have a girlfriend or if you're going to want a boyfriend. The only thing I know for sure is how I feel about you and that right now, I don't want to have anybody but you. "We have no idea what's going to happen. I know a lot of guys that don't have girlfriends and I'm sure you know girls that don't have boyfriends." I nodded. I did know girls that didn't have boyfriends, a lot of them. I also knew girls that did, and listening to them talk, I wasn't really sure that I wanted or even needed that conflict in my life, not at fourteen or fifteen. My brother was right again. I was thinking into the future, a future that I had no way of predicting. "Do you really want to know what I want, Jen?" "Yes, I do." "I want things just as they are. I want to learn more about the boat. I want to learn about fishing. I want to have fun, and I want to do all of these things with you." I sprang at my brother and threw my arms around his neck. I hit him so hard that he had to brace himself to keep from being knocked over. Our lips met, our mouths opened and I melted into him as his arms went around me. Tears of joy streamed from my eyes and we kissed so hard it almost hurt. As we kissed we squirmed around on the couch until Eddie was on his back and I was lying on top of him. Our mouths remained locked and our tongues moved rapidly, dancing against one another. My brother's hand moved over my back, stroking the flesh that wasn't covered by my dress. I wiggled and worked my body between his legs, his right leg slipping from the couch to the floor. I could feel Eddie's rigid shaft against my mons and I began to rhythmically grind my crotch into his. His hands slid down my back to my gyrating bottom and pulled me tighter to him. I moaned into his mouth as he gripped the cheeks of my ass and I pressed my boobs against his chest. I have no idea how long we kissed and rubbed against each other. My head was in a fog and my body was heating rapidly. Filled with love and lust, I started to cum. I lifted my lips from Eddie's and howled as my intense orgasm began to consume me. Eddie held onto my butt and I thrashed around on top of him. My first climax gave way to a second as my brother humped his member up against my mons. I could feel my vagina contracting like it was searching for something to fill it. Every muscle in my body quivered as the throws of ecstasy coursed through me. Suddenly my body went rigid, my toes curled and I collapsed. I felt like I was floating. I could feel my brother's hand rubbing lightly up and down my back and hear his voice softly repeating my name. It took a few moments, but I was finally able to think again. I realized where I was, as I came out of the blissful trance that I had been under, and lifted my head so I could see my brother's face. "Are you okay?" Eddie said in a whisper. I nodded and grinned. "You scared me. I think you fainted." Again I nodded, still unable to speak. I could feel the coolness on my butt, my dress bunched around my waist. I slowly pulled my body off my brothers and knelt on the couch between his legs. I looked down and smiled when I saw the dark stain on his shorts, knowing that he too had enjoyed the release I had. "Jen, say something." "WOW!" Eddie giggled and said, "Say something else." "WOW! WOW!" My brother laughed, hugged me and said, "I have to agree with you there." I could feel my thong was pulled up into my crotch and when I hooked my fingers into the gusset to pull it away from my sex, I could feel that they were soaked. "I made a mess of your shorts," I giggled as I pointed at Eddie's crotch. "Yeah, I guess I couldn't control myself." "I'm sorry." "Oh, don't be sorry, Jen. It was great! I don't think I've ever felt like that before." "Me either, I must have cum two or three times. Why don't you take those things off and I'll throw them in the washing machine. You don't want them to be stained permanently. If you want to, we could go for a quick swim, I need to cool off." Eddie nodded, stood up and unfastened his shorts. As my brother removed his clothes, so did I. I gathered up our things, took them out to the garage and tossed them into the washing machine. After grabbing two towels from a stack of clean ones on the dryer, I went back into the house. My brother went out into the darkness and before jumping into the pool, Eddie turned on the underwater lights. The clear blue water glowed and we jumped in. It was refreshing to feel the cool water surround my naked body as I moved slowly from one end of the pool to the other on my back. Eddie and I didn't start splashing each other like we usually did, when we swam together, tonight was not a night for roughhousing. As I moved past my brother, he scooped me into his arms and pulled me to my feet. We stood facing each other and our arms encompassed one another's bodies like they had a mind of their own. My brother slowly moved one of his hands up my back, over my shoulder and then under my chin. He tilted my face up to his, covered my lips and kissed me. I kissed him back and when we parted, he looked into my eyes and said, "I love you, Jen." I answered him with another kiss. I pulled away from him, took his hand and led him to the shallow water and then out of the pool. We continued to stare at each other as we rubbed the fluffy towels over our bodies, drying away the droplets of water that covered our tanned bodies. Once we were dry, we went into the house. "Let's take a shower together," Eddie suggested. "Okay, let's use Mom and Dad's shower, it's bigger." We went into our parents' bathroom and I turned on the water. I adjusted it until it was warm and we climbed in. Moving Eddie under the spray, I picked up the shampoo and poured some into my hand. I reached up and started to rub his head, forming a thick blanket of suds. Using my fingertips, I massaged his scalp. As I washed his hair, Eddie reached for my boobs and fondled them. "That feels good," Eddie said. "What does, me washing your hair or my boobs?" "Both." Giggling, I moved him under the water and rinsed the shampoo out of his short hair. He kept his hands on my breasts, softly massaging them. We switched places and he shampooed my hair. I stood with my back to my brother as he rubbed the shampoo into my hair. It felt wonderful to have his fingers on my head moving through my hair. I felt his hands move away and Eddie guided me under the spray to rinse. Once my hair was completely rinsed, he took the bar of soap and began to rub it on my back. When he got to my waist, I lifted my right leg and put it on his shoulder so he could wash it. His soapy hands slid along my leg from my ankle to my crotch. He used the palm of his hand to wash my sex, causing me to shudder. "Doesn't it hurt to have your leg like that?" Eddie asked. "No, not at all. Gymnastics has made me very flexible," I said as I gripped my thigh and pulled my leg up higher. My brother shook his head and told me to lift my other leg so he could wash it. I put down my right leg and pulled up the left one, resting my foot on the shower wall. Eddie chuckled as he washed my leg and then my sex for the second time. When he finished with my leg, he took the spray head off the hook and started to rinse away the suds. After rinsing my legs, he pointed the spray at my crotch and I parted my legs. Eddie used the water and his hand to rinse my pussy and I felt myself getting turned on. He spent a few minutes between my legs and I finally stepped back and pushed his hand away. "What's the matter, Jen?" "You're making me all hot and bothered." "So?" "Later, let's finish before we run out of hot water." Eddie nodded and washed my chest, rinsed off the soap and I started on him. I washed his back and chest quickly and then squatted down to do his legs, my butt on my heels. He was facing me and his semi rigid penis was only inches from my face. I avoided his genitals and rubbed the soap over both of his legs. I reached around him, rested my head on his hip and washed his butt. Moving back slightly, I soaped up my hands, put the bar down and began to wash his balls and cock. He became fully erect as my hand slid up and down his shaft. I wrapped the fingers of both of my hands around his member, like it was a baseball bat, and noted that there were still a couple of inches I couldn't cover. I pumped my two hands on his erection until I felt him begin to move his hips, thrusting his cock into my strokes. I let go of him, stood up and took down the spray head. I rinsed his penis and testicles, but I didn't touch him. After I turned off the water, we stepped out to dry off. My eyes latched onto his penis and watched it wiggle and shake as Eddie rubbed the towel on his head. I started to giggle and he just grinned when he noticed the source of my amusement. We playfully took turns drying each other. "I like the way you wiggle when you move," I said. "I like to see your tits wiggle too." I put my hands behind my head, shook my shoulders and giggled as my brother watched my boobs shake. He laughed and grabbed my breasts, stopping their movement. He rubbed my stiff nipples with his thumbs and I sighed. "I like it when you play with my boobs; it makes me all tingly inside." My brother leaned down and took one of my nipples between his lips. He sucked it into his mouth and gently clamped his teeth on it. I grabbed his head and pulled it to my chest. After he suckled and nibbled on my left boob, he moved to my right one. When he finally released me and stood up, both of my nipples were standing out from my boobs. We cleaned up the bathroom and left. Eddie went to his bedroom and I went to mine. When we met in the living room, I was wearing a pair of pink bikini panties and Eddie was in boxers. Eddie sat on the couch against the arm, picked up the remote control and began to flip through the channels on the television. I sat next to him, curled my legs onto the couch and leaned against his side. He put his arm over my shoulders and I rested my head against his chest. "What do you want to watch, Jen?" "It doesn't matter to me, you pick." I closed my eyes and listened to the changing voices and music as my brother flipped from one channel to another. I moved so my shoulder was in his armpit and my head was against his shoulder. I was comfortable and content in his arm, his hand resting on my side and his fingers moving lightly across my skin. Snuggled with my brother, I wondered how anyone could feel more loved than I did at that moment. I also thought about the future and how I would react if Eddie did find a girl. Would this stop? Would my brother not want to be with me like this? Would I be able to handle it? Once again I felt confused. Eddie's hand moved to my hip and I could feel his fingertips tracing the scalloped edge of the waistband of my panties. Music was coming from the television and I guessed that my brother had settled on a music channel, but I didn't open my eyes to look. When I finally was able to clear my thoughts and just enjoy the feeling of being close to my brother, I began to drift off. Half asleep, I moved my head down and rested it on Eddie's leg. His hand moved lightly along my side from my armpit to my hip and back, his fingers brushing the side of my breast. I rolled onto my back, opened my eyes and looked up to see my brother gazing down at me. He smiled and his hand continued to stroke me, moving over my stomach from my satin covered mons to my breasts. Closing my eyes again, I moved my head so my cheek was against the warm flesh of my brother's stomach. "I love you, Jen," I heard him whisper, and I curled my arm over my head and put my hand on his side. My smile got bigger after hearing his words and I sighed. Eddie's hand began to move over my breasts as he continued to stroke me, lingering before returning down to my mons. His fingertips made a small circle on my sparse pubic hair and then went back to my boobs. His palm moved over my now erect nipples, sending waves of pleasure through my body only to center in my sex. While our snuggling didn't start out sexual, that was quickly changing. My body was heating up and I could feel the familiar throb intensifying between my legs. I moved tighter to my brother's leg, my shoulders riding up onto his thigh. When his hand moved down to my mons, I parted my legs inviting his hand between them. It took several more trips up and down my body before Eddie's fingers dipped into my crotch. I felt his fingers slide along the damp gusset of my panties and I closed my legs holding it there. After a couple of minutes, I relaxed and his hand moved back up my body to my boobs and his palm brushed my nipples. I could feel his cock moving against the back of my head and I moved against it. It must have been a little uncomfortable for Eddie, his erection held along his leg by my head, so I moved my cheek away from his stomach long enough to move his member so it stood straight up. I pushed my head back to where it had been and felt his penis against my ear. Eddie slid his hand over my tummy towards my crotch. I parted my legs and his fingers moved to my pussy, this time inside my panties. He leaned slightly and his finger parted my lips. I moaned as he hooked his finger and drew it from my opening toward my clit. I rolled my hips up in anticipation of his touch, but his finger bypassed my nub and moved up to my pubic mound. My brother's cock was trapped between my cheek and his stomach and I could feel his pulse being telegraphed against my face. Even though his boxers insulated his member, I could feel the heat it emitted. Eddie continued to move his fingers on my pussy, but avoided my clit. I tried to move my hips to feel the contact I desperately sought, but he didn't relent. My head was moving from side to side and rubbing against his cock. The fly of his boxers must have opened because I suddenly felt his penis against my flesh. When he finally touched my clit, my body jerked and I rolled towards him. I put my leg on the back of the couch and rocked my hips against his finger as it moved rapidly over the hard bundle of nerves. Eddie moved between my lips, pulled my moisture up and rubbed my juices on my throbbing clit. As he repeated the process, he began to dip his finger into my pussy and stroke it in and out before returning to my clit. My orgasm was unlike like any before. It didn't build slowly and consume me like I was used to; it rocketed through my body like a runaway fright train. I knew I was screaming out as I came, but I couldn't hear myself. Eddie's finger was in my vagina as the rapid convulsions began and I could feel my pussy gripping it. I became lost in the feeling of nirvana and wasn't aware of anything except my brother's finger moving in my sex. I could feel my hips thrashing around on the couch and my legs opening and closing, but the movement was uncontrolled. I couldn't have stopped moving if my life depended on it. I have no idea when he did it, but Eddie's free hand was on my breast kneading it firmly. The added sensation of his hand on my tit sent my climax to a new plateau. I don't know if it was one long continuous orgasm or a series of many, but I was in heaven as my brother continued to touch and rub me. Then, just as it had started, it was over and my body went limp. I pushed Eddie's hand away from my over sensitive crotch and the hand on my boob relaxed. My breathing was labored and came as a series of gasps. My body continued to quiver as the sexual high retreated, leaving me completely satiated. I opened my eyes and was staring at my brother's erection. His fly was parted and I could see the dark pink flesh of his throbbing member. Eddie stroked my side and I reached up and ran my fingertip over his exposed cock. I was still very excited and my chest was flush with redness. I moved my head towards Eddie's knees, pulled his penis further out of his fly and began to lightly stroke the length of it. My gaze moved from where his cock exited his underwear up to the bulbous head that topped his member. I ran my thumb over his glans and smiled as his rigid cock jerked in my hand. I looked up and saw him watching me fondle him and I smiled. I released his cock, grabbed his boxers and, when he lifted his butt, I worked them down his hips. I put my head on his leg, wrapped my hand around his shaft and began to slowly move my fist up and down. "It's my turn to make you feel good," I moaned as I looked into his eyes. Eddie grinned as he nodded, and let his head flop back on the couch, closing his eyes. I looked back to his cock and let go of it. Using the lightest touch I could, I traced the thick vein from the ridge to his balls and back. I pulled my knees up, lay in a fetal position and continued to slowly explore my brother's cock. Eddie put his hand on my hip and moved as I toyed with him. My brother groaned as I pushed his penis against his belly, stroked the bottom of it and rubbed the head with my thumb. I pushed his legs apart so I could get my other hand between them and cradled his testicles in my palm. Each time I would wrap my fingers around his shaft, and gently squeeze his balls, he would grip my hip and push his hips up. Each time his hips began to move, I released the pressure and went back to dragging my fingertips over him. I have no idea what came over me that night, but before I knew it, my lips were kissing the underside of my brother's cock. I could taste his salty flavor and feel his cock throb against my lips as I planted a series of tiny pecks on his shaft. I had no plans, no intentions. I didn't think or reason about what I was doing. I was on autopilot and my love and lust controlled me. When I pushed my tongue out past my lips and touched it to his cock, I knew that I wasn't going to stop. Tonight was the night and there was no turning back. Lifting my head off my brother's leg, my tongue snaked out and swiped his glans. He jerked and moaned as I licked around the ridge. A drop of fluid leaked from the tip and I quickly collected it with the tip of my tongue. I became uncomfortable and rose up. Without speaking, I pulled my brother's legs onto the couch and knelt between them. I took his cock in my hand and jacked him slowly before bending down and wiping another drop of pre-cum from the slit. My eyes traveled up to Eddie's and I smiled as I licked my lips and continued to pump his cock with my hand. He was staring wide eyed, his mouth open, as I'm sure he was anticipating my next move. "You don't have to do this, Jenny," he sighed. I answered bye kissing the velvety head of his cock. I opened my mouth wide and exhaled my warm breath, bathing his penis with warm air. Without any thoughts, I covered his glans with my open mouth and then closed my lips around his shaft just below the ridge. My tongue swirled around his cock-head and I felt the texture of his glans. When I heard my brother groan out his approval, it let a little more of his cock glide over my lips and into my mouth. My mind absorbed the erotic sensation of his cock as it throbbed against the roof of my mouth and tongue. Somehow I knew it was right and that this moment would be burnt into my memory as long as I live. I had no idea what I was doing, but from the throaty groans that came from above me, I knew I wasn't doing anything wrong. I lowered my mouth slowly until Eddie's penis was at the opening of my throat and I gagged. I lifted up slightly, positioned my hand on his shaft to control the depth of his penetration and began to bob my head up and down. I don't really know why I was doing it the way I was, but it all seemed so natural. The feeling of his cock in my mouth, the head from his loins and the jerky movement of my brother's body told me everything I needed to know at that moment. With half of his penis in my mouth, I shifted my eyes up to Eddie's and saw them sparkle. His bright blue eyes were open wide and the look on his face was like none I'd ever seen. I had jacked him off before and his face always showed his pleasure, but not like this. This was different, more intense than in the past and the thought that I was providing the pleasure made me feel like I never felt before. I realized that I had stopped moving my mouth and I was just holding Eddie's cock between my lips. I could feel his pulse against my tongue and taste his discharge. I could feel the steady throb of his penis, carried through my tongue, directly to my pussy. It seemed that my pussy was contracting at the same cadence as my brother's heartbeat. Slowly I resumed moving my mouth on Eddie's penis. I relished the feeling of it sliding across my tongue and the roof of my mouth. My own body was reacting to the sensation and I knew that I would soon cum. I had orgasms from my own hand, my brother's hand and from Cindy's mouth and fingers. I had even had a climax from playing with my nipples in the past, but this was very different. I wasn't being touched or touching myself. The only contact I had at the moment was my mouth and hand on Eddie's cock, yet I could feel myself getting close. I don't remember if my brother said anything to warn me of his orgasm, but I felt his member swell in my hand and mouth and then tasted his cum as it shot out onto my tongue and against the back of my mouth. I too began to cum as his semen spilled out onto my tongue and coated my mouth. Time paused as I savored my brother's spunk. The taste and texture was not offensive to me. I did not feel repulsed or fear becoming ill. With his softening cock still held between my lips, I could feel his hot salty cum begin to trickle down my throat. I swallowed and my mouth felt like something was missing. While his penis was still there, his seed was gone, leaving me wanting more. I decided right then that giving my brother oral pleasure wasn't only something I would do again, but something I would do as often as I could. When Eddie's cock was flaccid, I sucked him completely into my mouth, trying to coax it back to life. My nose was buried in his soft pubic hair and his balls were against my chin. I felt my brother's hands on the sides of my head and he tried to pull me up. I moaned and sucked harder in an attempt to maintain the connection and the felling of being an extension of his sole, but he finally pulled my mouth off his cock. I crawled up his body and covered him as I rested my head on his shoulder. His arms went around my back and he held me close as I searched around the inside of my mouth with my tongue hoping to find a trace of his semen. We stayed like that for a long time, my chest to his, my legs tangled in his, my heart pounding and my mind content. Eddie must have become uncomfortable in the position we were in because for the first time in over an hour he spoke. "Jen," he whispered, "I have to move." I reluctantly got off my brother and sat on the edge of the couch. He flexed his legs several times and then sat up next to me. After kissing me softly, he moved back and stared into my eyes. He had a big smile on his face and I waited for him to say something profound. Eddie took a deep breath, let half of it escape and said, "I've got to pee! I'll be right back." I began to laugh and shake my head as my brother scurried off to the bathroom. I heard the toilet flush, the sink run and then he reappeared. As he walked back to the couch, there was a bounce in his step and a big grin on his face. At that very moment, I knew what Kathy was talking about when she tried to describe the feelings she had for her brother. My heart started to pound as he came closer and when he sat beside me, I knew that's where he belonged, where I belonged. "What made you do that?" Eddie asked. I think he wished he could take the words back by the look on his face. I smiled, shook my head and put my hand on his leg. Before he could retract his statement, I said, "I know what you meant." The look of terror left his face, replaced by a thin smile. "I did it because I wanted to, Eddie. I had been thinking about it for a long time. I didn't plan for it to happen tonight, but I'm glad it did." "Jen, that was incredible! I can't describe how it felt." "Then you liked it?" "I loved it! I love you! Not because of what you did, but because you're so giving and unselfish." "To be honest, I loved it to. I have never felt so close or such a part of you. It was like we were one for a few moments and I want that feeling again." "You do! You mean that you'd do that again?" I picked up his flaccid penis and said, "Just as soon as you can get this thing hard again." We cuddled on the couch for a while and then decided to go to bed. We went into my room and crawled into my bed, wrapped our arms around each other and started to kiss. I guess we both must have been physically and emotionally exhausted, because the last thing I remember were his lips against mine. ------- Chapter 20 When I woke up early the next morning, I was lying on my side, facing my brother. Eddie was still sound asleep, the covers kicked off his body. I raised my head, propped it on my hand and gazed at his nakedness. Eddie's mouth was open slightly and I could hear his every breath. I looked down his body at his chest and watched it rise and fall. My brother's penis was erect, lying against his stomach and I took a deep breath as I stared at it. I thought about the previous night's activities and tried to figure out how I ended up with his beautiful penis in my mouth. I hadn't planned it; in fact, I had all but ruled it out, but it happened. The question was, how I really felt about it. When I was doing it to him I didn't think about anything; my mind was void of thought, consumed with love and lust. Now, as l lay next to him, I tried to replay the event and decide if it was a mistake. I know that my brother enjoyed what I had done; I could see it in his eyes and hear it in the groans that came from his throat, but what about me? Was I okay with what I had done? I realized that it wasn't the blowjob that I was having trouble dealing with; it was the connection I had felt with Eddie. I loved having his cock in my mouth, the taste of his semen and everything that went with it, but there was more to it than just a blowjob. While I was doing it, and after he was spent, I felt something that was very new and very foreign to me. Even though he was my brother, I felt a love that couldn't be compared to anything in my life up to that point. It was like when his cock entered my mouth, he also entered my soul and when his penis was no longer between my lips; our souls were still connected. My greatest fear was that Eddie wouldn't feel the same way I did after he woke up and thought about it. Maybe to him it was JUST a blowjob and the connection wasn't there for him like it was for me. Maybe he'd want me to do it again, but just because it felt good and not because it was a way we could join. I started to think about what it must be like to have intercourse, how having his cock buried in my pussy would feel. Would that be as good as what I had felt the night before, or would it be better? Once again, my thoughts were jumbled. It was like every time I thought about sex and my brother, I began to think the worst. I don't know why I thought that way, but I did. I reached out and lightly touched his chest with my fingertips. He moved slightly, but didn't wake up. As my fingers moved across his skin, I tried once again to get a hold on my feelings and a series of questions ran through my mind. Did I feel guilty? No. Did I like it? Yes. Did it seem nasty? No. Well maybe a little, but in a good way. Did I want to do it again? Yes, yes, yes! I curled my fingers around Eddie's cock and held it, feeling his steady heartbeat being transmitted from his shaft to my fingers. Eddie groaned, opened his eyes and looked down at his penis. A big smile formed on his face as he looked at my hand holding him and then he rolled onto his side facing me. "Good morning, beautiful. I love you," he said to me softly. All of my fears dissipated and my heart began to pound in my chest. I released his member and we hugged. After a couple of minutes, Eddie pulled his cheek away from mine, looked into my eyes and kissed me tenderly. "Ready to go for our run?" Eddie asked. I smiled and nodded. "Great, let's get dressed and go." "Okay, Eddie." I sighed. "I love you too." After giving me another quick kiss, he got up and went to the bathroom. When he was finished, I went and then put on a pair of the shorts I wore for track and a matching sports bra. We headed out the door and began our run. As we traveled our normal course, I couldn't help but think about the fact that Eddie hadn't mentioned what we had done the night before. I wondered if he was embarrassed or if he felt guilty about it. Whatever the case, he wasn't talking about it, or anything else. Maybe he just needs some time to sort things out, I thought, just like I do. We finished our run and cooled down in the backyard. I heard the telephone ringing and Eddie dashed into the house to answer it. "That was Mom," Eddie said. "She and Dad are going out on that Viking that's a couple of slips down from ours. They will be back after dinner." "You mean 'Lady Alexis'? I think that boat is named after the man's wife." "Yeah, that's the one." I was sitting on the ground, doing some of my stretching exercises. Eddie stood next to me and watched as I contorted my body, and twisted and turned. When I did a handstand and lowered my legs until they were parallel with the ground, he smacked my butt and I fell. "Why did you do that?" I asked. "I couldn't help it, Jen; your ass just looked so inviting." I went into the splits and Eddie sat down facing me. "It did, huh? Does that mean you like my ass?" Eddie nodded and said, "I like everything about you, Jen." After a moment of silence, I said, "Eddie, do you want to talk about what happened?" Eddie shrugged his shoulders. "Are you upset with me?" My brother shook his head no, but didn't say anything. "What's wrong then?" "I have never felt like this, Jen. I'm so mixed up." "About what?" I closed the splits, grabbed my legs and pulled them behind my shoulders. Placing my hands on the ground, I raised up into a handstand, my feet and face pointing at my brother. After I held the position for a moment, I lowered myself and pulled my legs down. "I really can't explain it; I just feel different." "In what way? Did my giving you a blowjob upset you? I thought you said you liked it." "I did, I liked it a lot! It was the greatest thing I've ever experienced, but it wasn't that that has me confused, Jen. When you were doing it, it felt like our bodies were one. Like we were connected and I wanted the feeling to last forever." I smiled scooted closer to my brother and said, "That's EXACTLY how I felt, and I still do. It's like you are a part of me now and I love having you inside me, so to speak." "What are we going to do?" Eddie asked, his voice serious. I thought for a moment, stood up and reached out to my brother. He put his hand in mine and got to his feet. We walked into the house, holding hands and I led him to the living room. Without a word, I knelt in front of him, pulled his shorts down and then off his feet. He was erect and when I took him in my hand and guided his cock between my lips, he groaned. Eddie tasted different than the night before; his sweat made his penis salty and there was the smell. He smelled musky; it was kind of strong, but in no way repulsive. With my lips clamped around his shaft, I breathed in through my nose and his scent excited me. With my hand around his shaft, I began to move my mouth over his cock. I felt my brother's hands on the sides of my head and his hips begin to thrust. Having his cock in my mouth was wonderful, but different than the first time. I knew what I was doing this time and I loved it. The second blowjob I gave my brother didn't last nearly as long as the first. Within minutes, his shaft swelled and he began sending his semen into my sucking mouth. There was a lot more of the thick cum than the first time, but I swallowed as fast as I could and ingested most of it. Some of the thick fluid leaked from the corners of my mouth and ran down to my chin. I had one hand on the back of Eddie's thigh and I could feel his leg quivering as I sucked the last drops from his still rigid member. Suddenly his legs gave way and he sank to his knees, pulling his penis out of my mouth with a loud popping sound. I used my finger to scrape his cum from my chin and cheek and then licked it off. I could still taste him as I ran my tongue around the inside of my mouth and over my lips. I looked into his wide eyes, smiled and began to giggle. "THAT'S what I'm going to do," I said. "Every, and any, time you want me to." "It doesn't bother you, you know, having my stuff in your mouth?" "No, I think it's yummy," I giggled. "I love the taste of your cum. It's part of you, and I love you." Eddie leaned closer, placed his closed lips to mine and gave me a kiss. After a moment of hesitation, he kissed me again, this time his lips parted and our tongues met. He held the kiss for a long time before breaking it and pulling back. Eddie's face was scrunched up like he had tasted something he didn't like, but then he smiled. I smiled back at him and said, "That was nice, Eddie, but you don't have to. You don't have to kiss me after I do that, if you don't want to." My brother answered by kissing me again and then whispered, "Jen, I will kiss you whenever you want me to, even after you do that to me. I love you. Besides, it isn't as bad as I thought it would be." I smiled and then broke the mood by saying, "As long as you don't get it from the source." Eddie started to laugh and said, "Not in a million years." "Let's go take a shower," I said as I stood up. "I'm all sweaty." We took a shower in our bathroom this time. After I washed his cock and balls, I kissed him there, pulling the tip into my mouth. I really loved the feeling of his penis against my tongue and the reaction I got out of my brother. Holding his butt, I moved my face forward until I felt myself gag and stopped. The reflex subsided, but when I moved, it returned. I remembered the night I watched my parents on the glider and wondered how my mom could get my dad's entire penis in her mouth. I slowly removed my mouth from Eddie's cock, stood up and giggled. He smiled and said, "I could get used to that, Jen." "Hmm, I hope so because I already am. I just wish I could get it all in my mouth without gagging." Eddie laughed and said, "Practice, practice, practice." "Okay, if you insist," I giggled and stooped down and took him back into my mouth. I used my hand to stroke him as I sucked and moved my head until I felt him cum. I held him in my mouth for a few moments, swallowed and then stood up. Eddie leaned back against the shower wall and panted as he regained his composure. I stood in front of him, my hand still around his shaft and grinned. "Two down, four to go," I giggled. "What are you talking about?" "The record, silly. You told me you came five times in one day and I plan on breaking your record." "Oh, that. Well, um, it's six now." "Six! Can't you keep your hands off this thing," I said as I shook his cock with my hand. "Not really, every time I think about you I get hard and then, well, you know..." I laughed and said, "Okay, six it is. I hope your stuff isn't fattening." My brother laughed and pushed me away. "I only know of one way it's fattening, Jen, if it makes you pregnant." By now we were both laughing hard. "Well, I sure don't plan on that happening to me. I don't think you can get pregnant from swallowing it." We continued to laugh and finished in the shower just as the water turned cold. After drying off, we went to our rooms and got dressed. I fixed lunch for my brother and me and then we went outside by the pool. My brother and I sat next to each other in the glider and slowly rocked back and forth. He had his arm over my shoulders and I rested my hand on his knee. We talked about the upcoming summer and the things we wanted to do. "I've been reading a lot about fishing lately," Eddie said. "We did a bunch of things wrong when we were in the Keys." "Like what?" My brother twisted around, sat sideways on the glider and looked at me. "Are you really interested?" "Yes, Eddie, I am. I want to learn more about fishing too. I want you to want me along and I figure the more I know, the more help I'll be and the more you'll take me with you." Eddie grinned and started talking about the things he had read. He told me about boat speed, water temperature and locating schools of baitfish. I listened to him and asked questions when I didn't understand. "We should ask Dad to take us next weekend, Eddie," I said. "Then we can try out some of the things you've learned." "That would be great, Jen. I have that new tackle and stuff. I'll talk to him when he and Mom get home." "Cool, I can't wait." "Jen." "Yes." "You're the best! I guy couldn't wish for a better sister, or girlfriend." I let his statement sink in and then smiled. I leaned close to my brother and kissed him. "I hope you find a girlfriend that likes to fish." Eddie took me in his arms and whispered, "I already did." I hugged my brother as tight as I could and fought back my tears. Eddie scooped me up in his arms, carried me into the house and lay me on the couch. Kneeling on the floor he began to kiss me. I responded to his heated kiss and pushed my tongue into his mouth. He sucked it gently and put his hand on my breast. I arched my back and pressed my boob into his hand as he massaged it. Most of time, I had to put his hands on me where I wanted them, but today he was being the aggressor. After rubbing my boob through my top for a few minutes, he slid his hand under my shirt and began to fondle my braless breasts. He kept his mouth on mine and toyed with my nipples, causing my whole body to heat. When Eddie started to push my top up, I grabbed the hem and pulled it over my head. My brother sat on his heels and gazed at my body as his fingers moved over my exposed chest. He circled my boobs and then my nipples as he made subtle comments about my breasts and how much he adored them. Once he had my nipples so hard that they almost hurt, he leaned forward and covered one with his mouth. I put my hand on the back of Eddie's head and rubbed it as he sucked my nipple. He took it between his teeth and flicked at it with his tongue, sending waves of pleasure into my crotch. My brother removed his mouth from the boob he was sucking and moved to the other one, intensifying the feelings I was experiencing. My brother put one of his hands on my knee and started to stroke up and down my thigh. Each time his hand moved up, it went further under my skirt and closer to my sex. I squirmed and moaned, but he didn't do what I wanted, he just kept up his steady pace. His fingertips brushed the leg opening of my panties and then moved up the waistband. He trailed his fingers across my tummy, back to my leg and then down to my knee, all the while suckling my breasts. "Please," I pleaded. "Please touch my pussy. I can't stand it anymore." My voice was throaty and I groaned out my words. My brother didn't listen, or if he did, he ignored me. His mouth kept moving from one boob to the other and his fingers continued to travel up my thigh, over the waistband of my panties and then back down my other leg. In desperate need of relief, I tried to touch myself between my legs, but Eddie pushed my hand away. My hips were bouncing and I had one leg up on the back of the couch to make his access to my sex easy. My stomach was quivering and my leg muscles were contracting as my brother relentlessly avoided touching me where I needed him to. When his fingers finally moved over the damp gusset of my panties, I came. My vagina contracted and I shook as my orgasm washed over me. I pushed my crotch against his hand to increase the pressure, but Eddie maintained a very light touch. When my body relaxed, my brother moved his mouth from my boobs to my face and he began to plant soft kissed all over it. He kissed my eyes, my nose and my cheeks as I panted and tried to catch my breath. Eddie's hand began to rub my mons and I felt another orgasm start to build. I didn't notice that Eddie had unzipped my skirt until I felt him tugging it down my legs. I lifted my bottom and, when the skirt was around my ankles, I kicked it off. I started to put my leg back up on the back of the couch, but when Eddie tugged at my panties I stopped and rose up again. I pulled my feet up, bent my knees and opened my legs. Eddie began to stroke my pussy, dipping his finger into my folds. He moved his mouth from my face to my chest and started to lick and kiss my breasts, avoiding my nipples. My brother's finger moved slowly up and down my crotch. He teased my opening and then drew his finger to my clit and rubbed it. The combination of his fingers on my pussy and his mouth on my boobs was more than I could take and I came again. Just as my orgasm peeked, Eddie slid his finger into my pussy and I screamed out in pleasure. He slowly sawed his finger in and out of my vagina as my walls tried to grip it. I was on a sexual plateau that was higher than I had ever reached and my body responded by writhing uncontrollability. My orgasm was so intense that I didn't notice my brother kissing his way down my stomach until I felt his tongue probe my navel. For a moment it felt like every nerve in my body centered there and he was touching them one at a time. By now I was in a fog and wasn't completely aware what Eddie was doing to me. I completely surrendered to the feelings of ecstasy and sexual bliss that I was experiencing. At that point in time, Eddie could have done anything he wanted to, without any opposition from me. The next thing I was aware of was my brother's mouth on my mons. I looked down, saw his tongue snake out and felt it touch my clit. My head fell back onto the cushion and I closed my eyes. Eddie pulled my leg off the couch and I felt my foot hit the floor. Once again I rose up to look and watched as he moved between my legs and then covered my pussy with his mouth. I flopped back, grabbed my breasts and pulled at my nipples as his tongue began to follow the route his fingers had taken a few minutes before. I have no idea how he knew what to do, but my brother was eating me like he had done it a million times. His tongue probed the right places and applied just the right amount of pressure to my clit. Eddie put his hands under my knees, twisted me around and put my legs on his shoulders. Gripping my ass cheeks, he went back to my sex and attacked it like a man possessed. I felt his tongue try to enter my tight pussy and then I felt him move up and nibble on my clit. My body seemed to be in a series of continuous orgasms, each one more intense than the previous one. When Eddie put my legs on his shoulders, my body moved so my back was half against the back of the couch and half on the cushion. I opened my eyes and looked down at the top of my brother's head. Eddie's eyes lifted and met mine as he pushed his finger into my vagina and tapped at my clit with his tongue. I grabbed my breasts, squeezed them and passed out from the powerful orgasm that ripped through my body. I don't know how long I was out, but when I came too, Eddie was still between my legs, kissing my pussy and thighs. He saw my eyes open, smiled and then touched his tongue to my clit again. I was so sensitive that it hurt when his tongue touched me and I clamped my legs together. I leaned up, pushed his head out from between my legs and fell back. Eddie climbed up onto the couch next to me and held me in his arms. My brother stroked my sweat covered back and held the back of my head in the crook of his arm. My body was still quivering as I slowly came down from the sexual summit that my brother had taken me to. My mind was blank until something that Kathy had said popped into it. I started to giggle as I thought about her saying that if you wanted to enjoy oral sex, it took a girl's mouth to do it. My giggling turned to laughter and I thought about just how wrong she was. Eddie kissed my lips and I could taste my juices. After we kissed for a moment, I pulled back and looked at his face. It was covered with my discharge from his nose to his chin and almost from ear to ear. I kissed around his mouth and lapped at the juices with my tongue. "Mmmm, I taste pretty good," I giggled. "You taste great!" "I'm glad you like it, because you can do that whenever you want." Eddie grinned and asked, "Are you still hot? Do you want to cool off?" "Yes to both." Eddie carried me back out to the back yard and waded into the pool with me in his arms. When he was chest deep, he let go of my legs and my feet hit the bottom of the pool. We stood hugging for a moment and I started to laugh when I realized he was still dressed. We climbed out of the pool and my brother took off his shorts and twisted the water out of them. We dried off in the hot afternoon air and then went back into the house. I found my clothes and put my skirt and top back on. My panties were soaked so I took them to my room and put them in my hamper. When I went back into the living room, Eddie was cleaning the evidence off the leather couch. My brother was still naked from our impromptu swim and he was flaccid. I sat on the floor, turned on the television and flipped through the channels as Eddie finished the couch. "Do you want to work on breaking the record?" I asked. "Not right now, Jen." "Why not?" "Well, um, I kind of came when I was doing that to you." "You came from kissing my pussy?" "Yeah, kind of dumb, huh?" I laughed and said, "Not at all, I cum when I do it to you." "I wonder if everyone does, you know, cum, from performing oral sex?" "I really don't care what other people feel or do. All I care about is us." Eddie smiled, went to his room and returned in dry shorts. We spent the rest of the afternoon watching television and giggling every time our eyes met. After an hour or so, we calmed down and I scooted closer to my brother. "You know," I said, "when you were doing that I was out of control. If you wanted to, you could have fucked me." "I would never do that to you, not unless we both agreed to. I knew you were really turned on, but I wasn't going to do anything that I knew you wouldn't want me to. Jen, I love you and would never hurt you. I know that someday we may go further, but not until we're ready. For now, this is enough." Eddie was right, I thought to myself. For now oral sex was enough, but I didn't know for how long. He was so right about the fact that someday we would do it, do it together. It wasn't a question of if, but of when. "Thanks, Eddie. I feel so safe with you. I know that you won't hurt me or do anything that I'm not ready for. If we ever do decide to make love, you know, go all the way; let's not plan it. Let's just let it happen, like things have the last two days." "How are we going to do that?" "Well, once we make up our minds to do it, we'll just know that it's okay when the time is right. We don't have to do it the day we decide that it's what we want." "Okay, I guess that'll work." When our parents got home, Eddie and I were sitting in the living room. My brother was in my dad's recliner, I was on the floor doing homework. "How was your weekend?" Eddie asked. "It was a lot of fun," my dad said. "We went fishing this afternoon with the Gordon's and caught two sailfish. Tom Gordon fishes in tournaments and really knows a lot about it." "Maybe he will take us out so we can learn," Eddie said. "He said he'd take us anytime we want to go, Son. He told me that we could use our boat so he can give us some pointers on boat control and check out what we may need to buy." I was almost as excited as my brother as I sat and listened to him talk to my dad. I wanted to learn too and was anxious to go. "When are we going to go with Mr. Gordon?" "How about next Sunday? He said he's free that day." "Great Dad, I can't wait." "Neither can I!" I said. Mom chuckled and said, "We're all going. How have you two been doing? Have you had enough to eat?" I almost lost it, but I was able to keep from breaking out laughing. "We haven't had dinner yet, Mom. Eddie and I were waiting for you and Dad. Did you eat?" "Yes, we ate at the marina. There was so much food left over from the party that everyone got together this evening and tried to finish it. Do you want me to order you kids a pizza?" Mom said. "That sounds good to me, Mom. One with the works, please." Eddie said. Mom ordered a pizza for my brother and me. Eddie helped Dad unload the car and I chatted with my mom. When the pizza arrived, Eddie and I went out to the patio to eat. ------- Chapter 21 The next week seemed to drag as I waited for Sunday and the chance to go fishing with my brother and the others. I was glad we were going to have the Gordon's along to teach us, but I also would liked it if it was just the family so I could go topless. My brother and I ran every morning before school. I started leaving my bedroom door open a lot more and would get all giddy when Eddie saw me prancing around in my underwear or naked. Because we were so busy with school and sports, my brother and I didn't have much chance to be alone. By Wednesday, I was feeling rather horny and really wanted to fool around with Eddie. When we were leaving the lunchroom that day, I caught him alone for a moment and told him. "Hey, Eddie," I whispered to him in the hallway. "Do you think we'll have time for an afternoon snack today." "I have to go to soccer practice after school, Jen. I'm sorry." I sighed and said, "That's okay, it just seems like it's been so long since we've had any time together." "Maybe we can spend some time after dinner. We can go swimming or something." "I was thinking of something else," I giggled. "I know, we've just been so busy. We'll have a chance to fool around soon, I promise." I nodded, smiled at him and we left for our next class. After school, I ran into Kathy outside and she stopped me on the way to track practice. "Hi, Jenny, how's it going?" Kathy said as she walked up to me. "Okay, you?" "Great! How's that cute brother of yours?" I looked around, started to giggle and said, "Tasty! How's yours?" Kathy laughed and replied, "The same. I guess you figured out your problem." "Actually, it just worked itself out. I wasn't planning anything, it just happened." Kathy giggled and said, "Cool. Has he returned the favor?" "OH YEAH! By the way, Cindy isn't better, she's not even close." "Thanks, that's just what I wanted to hear." "Sorry." "I'll bet you are!" "Not really, not at all. I have to go to track now, I'll see you later." "Okay, Jen. Let's get together and talk soon." I nodded and went to the locker room to get changed. Cindy was already there and had her track clothes on. "Hi, Cindy, how's things with you and Kevin?" I asked as I started to undress. "Okay." "Just okay?" "Yeah, just okay." "What happened?" "Nothing happened, Jen." I finished changing and we went outside. We started to warm up and I kept pressing Cindy to find out what was going on with her and Kevin. "Something happened, you're always talking about him and now you're not." "Kevin and I are breaking up." "Why?" "Because I won't do what he wants." "What does he want you to do?" "He wants to feel me up and stuff." "I thought you said you guys were doing that." I knew that Cindy hadn't let Kevin touch her, but I wasn't going to let her know that I knew. If it ever got back to Kevin, my brother would be in trouble with his friend and I didn't want that to happen. "I lied to you, Jen. I haven't done anything but kiss him." "Do you want to let him feel you up?" "I'm scared to. If I let him touch my tits, he'll want get to my pussy. The next thing you know, I'll be like Mary Jo." "Have you talked to him about it? Have you told him how you feel?" "No, I just keep pushing his hands away when he tries anything." We finished our warm ups and started to jog around the track. I thought about how open and honest my brother had become and how easy it was to talk to him. "Maybe if you told him, he'd understand, Cindy. Just tell him what you will and won't do. If both of you know what's going on, you'll probably figure it out." "How would YOU know, you don't even have a boyfriend!" Cindy said, and then she started to run faster, leaving me behind. Cindy was wrong about me not having a boyfriend, but I couldn't tell her. I wanted to help her, I wanted to tell her that everything would be okay, but I couldn't. I finished the practice and got dressed to go home. Cindy didn't talk to me anymore that day and it upset me. I decided that I would talk to Eddie and see if he thought he could help. While I walked home I had a chance to think about what Cindy had said. Maybe she wasn't being unreasonable, maybe she was right. If she didn't want to have Kevin, or any other boy, touching her, why should she? I wouldn't want to be forced to do something I didn't want to do. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that the reason I wanted Cindy to stay with Kevin is so she wouldn't renew her interest in my brother. As soon as I got home, I called Cindy and told her I was sorry for what I had said to her. She forgave me and we talked for a few minutes. I told Cindy she shouldn't do anything she didn't want to do, no matter what. She confessed that she really wanted to go further with Kevin, but, like she told me earlier, she was scared. Before we hung up, she said that I was right and she should talk to Kevin before she broke up with him. After we all ate dinner, I went to do my homework and Eddie went outside and sat with my parents. He seemed to be doing that a lot for a couple of days, ever since Mom and Dad got back on Sunday night. I asked him if anything was up a couple of times, but he always said no. I got up and went outside to join my family and they all stopped talking. Mom asked if I was finished with my homework and I shook my head no. "Your father and I were just asking Eddie if he wanted to go for a swim, would you like to, Jen?" Mom said. "Maybe later, I want to finish my homework first," I replied and went back into the house. Once my work was finished, I went back to the patio and saw that my parents and brother were in the pool, naked. I giggled, stripped and jumped in with them. After we all splashed around for a while, my parents got out and left my brother and I in the water. "What have you been talking about with Mom and Dad?" I asked Eddie. "Just about fishing and the boat. I wanted to know what Dad learned while he was out with Mr. Gordon." "What did he say?" "Dad said that Mr. Gordon told him that we have to learn to tease the fish up so they'll take the bait. They make special things called teasers to do it. Dad said that we were going to go to the boat on Saturday and spend the night. We're also going to go shopping for some more tackle." "Can I go to the tackle store with you guys?" "Sure, Jen." I glanced at my parents to be sure they weren't watching us, reached under the water and put my hand on my brother's cock. I rubbed it a couple times and then let go so he wouldn't get too turned on. "Can I have your dick?" "I don't know," Eddie giggled. "What do you want it for?" "I want to eat it!" "You're going to make me so turned on that I won't be able to get out of the water, Jen." I giggled, slipped underwater and took him in my mouth for a second. His cock quickly responded and I swam away, surfacing at the other end of the pool. He dived under, swam over to me and grabbed me. My brother picked me up and tossed me back into the water. I tried to get away from him, but he was a better swimmer and easily caught me and pushed me under. I grabbed for him, but I missed and he swam away. Eddie and I roughhoused for a while and then our mom told us it was time to get ready for bed. My brother and I got out of the pool and dried off, snapping our towels at one another. "Okay you two," Mom said, "that's enough. One of you is going to get hurt." Just as Mom said that, a corner of my brother's towel connected with my butt. I jumped and yelped, rubbing my cheek. "Mom! Eddie hurt my butt. Make him kiss it better." "I told you two that someone was going to get hurt," Mom chuckled. "Come over here and I'll kiss it better for you, Jen." "No!" I said and then stuck my bottom lip out. "He hurt it, he should kiss it better." "Go ahead, Son," my dad said, "you may as well get used to it. Before you're through life, you're going to kiss a lot of ass, especially woman's ass." I giggled, bent at the waist and wiggled my behind at my brother. "Just stop that, Harry," Mom said, and then reached out and smacked me on the other cheek. We were all laughing now. Eddie didn't kiss my butt, but we all had fun at his expense. Mom made us go in and get ready for bed. After telling my parents goodnight, my brother and I gathered our clothes and went in the house. I went to my room and put on a nightshirt while my brother went to his to get dressed. I was standing in front of my mirror, examining the red welt the towel left on my ass. It didn't hurt, but it was still a little warm. As I was looking at the mark, Eddie came in my room, leaned over and kissed my bottom right in the red spot. "Sorry, Jen, I didn't mean to hurt you. I was just goofing around." "It doesn't hurt and I was goofing around too." I grinned and said, "I have another spot that hurts if you want to kiss it better too." "Where's that?" I flopped onto my bed, lifted my legs and spread them open. I pointed at my pussy and said, "Right there!" Eddie laughed, bent over and kissed my vulva. He stuck out his tongue and licked me a few times before standing up and saying, "All better now?" "Not even close." "Well, I'd love to make you better, but Mom and Dad might catch us. I'll have to take care of it later, okay?" I lowered my legs, pulled my nightshirt down and nodded, yes. Eddie gave me a quick kiss and left for his room. I got up, closed my door and went back to bed, pulling the covers over me. My hand went directly to where my brother's tongue had been and I quickly brought myself off. We were all up early on Saturday morning and got ready to go to the boat. I packed a few things in my beach bag, knowing we were only going to be gone overnight. Once everything was in the car, we all sat around the kitchen table. I asked why we weren't leaving, and my dad told me he was waiting for a telephone call. About a half an hour later, the phone rang and my Dad quickly grabbed it. He talked for a couple of minutes, hung up and said we could go. "Are we going to the tackle store first?" I asked as Dad drove towards the marina. "No, we have to get Mr. Gordon first, he's going to help us buy what we need," Dad said. Dad parked the car at the marina and we all jumped out. I grabbed my bag and was starting for the boat when my mom stopped me. "Jen, you come with me to the store so we can get some sodas, we'll meet your father and brother at the boat," Mom said. I followed Mom to the marina store and we got a twelve pack of Coke, some potato chips and a few other things. Mom seemed to be spending a lot of time looking around and I finally asked her what was going on. "Nothing's going on, Jenny. I just want to look around for a minute. Is that okay?" I nodded and after a few minutes, Mom paid for our things and we headed for the boat. As we walked down the pier towards our slip, my dad met us and took the things I was carrying. We continued on our way and when we were a few slips away, Eddie came over to us. I thought it was strange that my dad and brother had met my mom and I. We've gone to the store before and had always just carried out things by ourselves. When we got to our boat I glanced at the transom and froze in my tracks. Across the stern of our boat, in big gold, old English lettering was the name 'LADY GUINEVERE'. "You named the boat," I said. "Your brother named her," Dad said. "Why did you call it that?" I asked Eddie. My brother smiled and handed me a card. On the front was the picture of a woman dressed like she was from old England. I opened the card and read the words that had been written in my brother's best handwriting. "Old French form of the Welsh name Gwenhwyfar, which is composed of the elements gwen meaning "fair, white" and hwyfar meaning "smooth". In Arthurian legend she is the beautiful wife of King Arthur." Also known as Jennifer. I was speechless. I looked at my brother and then at my parents, my mouth hanging open. I shook my head several times and then asked. "Why?" Mom and Dad climbed on the boat and left me with my brother. They went into the cabin and Eddie turned to me and smiled. My eyes were wet with tears as I stood and stared at the name on our boat. I was so choked up that I could barely talk. After a moment I said, "Why did you name the boat after me?" "I asked Dad and Mom if I could name the boat after you, Jen. They said I could so I looked up your name and found it comes from Guinevere. When I read what it meant, I knew it was you." "I just don't know what to say, Eddie. You are always doing such sweet things for me." "It's because I love you, Jen." I managed to keep from crying, but my eyes still watered. I wiped them with the back of my hand and took a step closer to my brother. After kissing him on the cheek, I said, "Thanks, it really means a lot to me." Eddie put his hand on my back and pushed me towards the boat. He stood aside, bowed and with a sweeping motion of his arm, said, "My lady." I giggled, offered my hand so he could kiss it and then climbed aboard. Eddie and I went into the salon and sat down at the table with our parents. "What do you think about the name your brother picked for the boat, Jen?" my mom asked. "It's really sweet, but a little embarrassing too," I replied. "Why is it embarrassing? I'd think you'd be flattered," Mom said. "I am, but I don't know what to say, except thank you." Mr. Gordon hollered from the pier and Dad told him to come aboard. He came into the salon and took the cup of coffee my mom offered. "Jenny, Eddie, this is Mr. Gordon," Dad said. "Hello, Mr. Gordon, nice to meet you," I said. Eddie shook Mr. Gordon's hand and said, "Hello." "Please call me Tom," Mr. Gordon said. My brother and I both looked at my dad and when he nodded, I grinned. "So," Tom said, "I understand you guys want to learn about fishing for billfish. I have a son that I used to fish with, but he moved to Texas after he got married. We still go when he's home, but that's not too often. I'm looking forward to fishing with all of you." "We are too," my brother said. "We tried when we were in the Keys, but we didn't do any good." "Does Mrs. Gordon fish? Is she coming with us?" I asked. "Martha loves to fish. I don't know if she's coming, she wasn't invited," Tom replied. "You know she's welcome to come along, Tom. I'll go to your boat and talk to her while you guys go to the tackle store," Mom said. "Thanks, Ellen. I would never invite someone to go on your, or anybody else's boat," Tom said. "It's sort of an unwritten rule, just like boarding someone's boat without being asked." "I didn't know that you weren't supposed to get on someone's boat without being asked," Eddie said. Tom laughed and said, "Well, if you know the person real well, it's overlooked, but I still always announce myself." "That just makes sense," I said. "Kind of like knocking on someone's door at their house." "Exactly," Tom replied and then said. "Let's take a look at what you have in the way of tackle and make a list. If we don't get going, we'll waste the day." Mom went to the Gordon's boat and the rest of us checked the tackle then headed for the tackle store. When we got to the store and went inside, a man came over, greeted Tom and shook his hand. "Sid," Tom said, "this is, Jennifer, Edward and Harry Shockley. They have that forty-four Luhrs in the marina near my boat. This young man and young lady are interested in learning to fish for the big ones." The man at the store shook our hands and my brother and I told him to call us by our nicknames. He chuckled and led us to a small table near the back of the store, offered my brother and I sodas and my dad and Tom coffee. "Okay, lets get started," Sid said, looking at Tom. "What do they have and what do they need?" "They have some good rods and reels, but they are lacking in the terminal tackle area. We need to get some teasers, leaders, hooks and the like. I also want to re-spool the reels with twenty pound Ande monofilament, if they are ever going to fish any of the IGFA tournaments, they need to learn to fish light," Tom told Sid. "Do you want tournament grade or the premium Ande?" Sid asked. "We'll start them off with the cheap stuff, they'll lose a lot of line learning to fight the fish. Give us two two-pound spools to start." My brother, Dad and I sat and listened to the two men talk as Tom told Sid what we needed and Sid made suggestions. Sid kept getting up, going to the shelves and returning with several of the items he and Tom discussed. "Are you sure you want to get all of this stuff at one time, Harry. We can always get some of my tackle," Tom said to my dad. "No, thanks for offering, but if Jen and Eddie want to do this, I want them to have what they need," Dad replied. "You two kids must be pretty special," Sid said. "Most fathers wouldn't spend this much money to see if their kids like to fish." I blushed when Dad replied, "They're very special, Sid. They never give their mom or I a bit of trouble and we never have to worry about what they're up to. I would much rather have them out on the boat than doing some of the things other kids their age do." "You must be proud of these guys, Harry," Sid said. "To say the least," Tom said. "Martha and I spent last weekend with Harry and his wife and that's all they talked about." Now both my brother and I were blushing. Dad saw the conversation was making us uncomfortable and changed the subject. "So what else do we need?" Dad asked. "How about a tag stick and tags?" Sid said. "Yes, we also need a line cutter," Tom replied. "What's a line cutter?" Eddie said. "It's a long pole with a sharp cutter at the end of it. We'll use it to cut the line as close to the fish as we can," Tom said. We spent about two hours at the tackle shop getting the things Tom and Sid suggested. After Dad paid for everything, we left the shop. We all grabbed several bags and headed for the van. The rest of the day was spent learning how to rig the tackle and tie knots. I never knew there were so many different knots used in fishing, but by the late afternoon, I knew how to tie a lot of them. Eddie and I put the tackle into the drawers of the tackle-station in the cockpit, labeling the drawers as we filled them. Mom and Mrs. Gordon came over to the boat, carrying several bags. They had gone to the store and bought food for dinner. After stowing the food in the galley, they came out to the cockpit to see what my brother and I were doing. Eddie and I were replacing the line on the fishing reels. I was holding a large spool of line, using a long screwdriver as an axel, and my brother was winding onto a reel. After we finished one reel, we switched and he held the line while I turned the crank. Tom told us about tensioning the line and making sure the reels were filled to the proper capacity as well as keeping the green fishing line evenly distributed on the reels. While my brother and I worked, Tom explained drag and how to set it correctly. Once the reels were filled with new line and put away, we all relaxed for a while. Tom talked about boat control and how the use the boat to help the person that was fighting a fish. "Look what the man at the tackle store gave Eddie and I, Mom," I said, pulling a bunch of tee shirts out of a bag. Mom held up one of the white tee shirts and looked at the back. It had 'Sid's Tackle Stop' printed in big red letters, and a picture of a marlin. She went through the stack of shirts, separating the small ones from the large and folding them. "These are very nice," Mom said. "Would you please put them away for me, Jen." I took the shirts to the stateroom and put them into a drawer. My mom had been stocking clothes on the boat for all of us and the drawers were getting full. After I put the shirts away, I went back out and asked if anyone wanted something to drink. "I'll have a Coke," Eddie said. My dad asked for four beers and I went to the bridge to get the beverages out of the refrigerator, carried them down and passed them out. "Are you going fishing with us in the morning, Mrs. Gordon?" I asked. "No, your mom and I are going to stay here and maybe do some shopping," she replied. "Do you like to fish?" I said. "It's okay, but I don't like it as much as Tom does. I'm glad that he's found someone to fish with him," Mrs. Gordon replied. Mom and Mrs. Gordon went to fix dinner and I went to help. I made a salad while they seasoned chicken breasts and put them into the broiler. Once the salad was made, I sat at the table and listened to my mom talk to the older woman. "So, how long have you and Tom been boating?" Mom said. "The entire time we've been married, twenty five years. The Viking is our fourth boat." "Are you going to take it north this summer?" "Yes, we'll leave as soon as it gets warmer in New York. We have a home on Long Island." "It must be a long trip." "It's not too bad, we love the cruise. We take our time and make several stops along the way." "Does Tom fish up north too?" "Oh yes, just about every day he can. He has a group of friends up there that spend most of the summer chasing the fish. They compete in a bunch of tournaments, and do quite well." "Tom said that he has won some money fishing. I never knew that people fished for money," Mom said. "He won a tournament last summer and won twenty-five thousand dollars." "Wow!" I said. "That's a lot of money." Mrs. Gordon laughed and said, "That's not near as much as it costs to keep the boat." When dinner was ready, I went out and called the men in to the cabin. We ate dinner and talked about the trip we had planned for the next morning. Once we were finished, my brother and I did the dishes while the adults went outside. "Mrs. Gordon said that Tom won twenty-five thousand dollars in a fishing tournament last summer," I said. "I know, he told Dad and I about it. He said that there is a tournament almost every weekend at one port or another. There are even professional fishermen and that's all they do," Eddie said. "Wouldn't it be cool to be able to do that?" "Yeah, but it takes a lot of money. Besides, we could never compete with the pros, they all have years of experience on us." I put my hands on my hips, stared at my brother and cocked my head. "Do you think they were born knowing how to fish?" "Well, no, of course not." "We could learn. Why couldn't we learn to fish and be completive?" "I guess we could, maybe Dad will let us enter a tournament someday," Eddie said. We finished the dishes, talking about fishing tournaments. I knew it was a pipe dream, but it was fun to talk about it anyway. After the last pan was put away, I glanced at the door to the cockpit and noticed that our parents and the Gordon's had their backs to us. I put my arms around my brother's waist, kissed him and gave him a hug. "Thanks for thinking of me when you named the boat, Eddie." "You're welcome, Jen." "Maybe later, I'll have a chance to thank you properly." "How's that?" I reached between us, rubbed his cock and said, "By playing with this thing and sucking it." "You don't have to do that for me." "I'm not going to do it for just you, it's for me too." "You really like doing that?" "Yes, I love it. I told you that before." "I know, but it's just hard to believe that someone as hot as you wants to mess around with me." "I love you, Eddie, it's not just messing around, not for me, anyway." "I love you too. I know it's not just messing around, but I don't know what else to call it." "I really don't care what we call it, as long as we get to do it." We both laughed and then headed outside to see what was going on. Our parents were still talking with Mr. and Mrs. Gordon and drinking coffee. I asked Eddie if he wanted to go for a walk and he nodded. My brother and I walked along the pier and looked at the other boats. Most of the boats were cruisers, but a few were fishing boats like ours. Eddie pointed out some of the equipment on the other boats, telling me what it was for, if he knew. We walked for about an hour and then went back to our boat. As soon as I could see the name across the transom of our boat, my heart fluttered. I was still amazed that my brother had chosen the name he had. We climbed aboard and went in the salon to watch television until it was time for bed. It was about ten o'clock when Mom and Dad came in and told my brother and I it was time to get to bed. They reminded us that we had to be up early and it was going to be a long day. Eddie and I went to the stateroom that we had been sharing and changed into our nightclothes. I put on a long tee shirt and he just climbed onto the top berth in his boxers. Mom stopped in on her way to bed, told us goodnight and left, closing the door behind her. I thought about staying awake so Eddie and I could fool around. I wanted to kiss him and feel his arms around me. My hand drifted to my crotch and I began rubbing myself as I thought about his tongue against my pussy. I slipped my hand into my panties and stroked my clit as I remembered the first time he went down on me. As my excitement rose, I moved my finger to my opening and slid into my sex. Finally, I couldn't take anymore so I got up and stood on my bed and looked at my brother. Eddie was asleep, his back to me. I considered waking him, but decided against it. Once I was back under the covers, I finished what I had started. ------- Chapter 22 My mom's voice woke me the next morning at five o'clock. I rolled over and pulled the sheet over my head, but she grabbed it and uncovered me. "Come on, Jenny, it's time to get going. Tom will be here in a half an hour and you need to be ready to go." "Okay, Mom, I'm getting up," I groaned as I sat up and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. "Where's Eddie?" "He's in the galley having breakfast, your brother has been up for a while. He's all excited to go fishing." I got out of bed, went to the head and took a quick shower. After getting dressed, I went out to eat breakfast. Tom was also at the table and I was glad I had not come out in my underwear or some other form of undress. I sat down and picked up my juice while Mom slid a plate of eggs and bacon in front of me. "There's no wind," Tom said. "It's a little cool this morning, but we should have a good day out there." "Is it too cold for shorts?" I asked. "It is for me," Tom said. "The weather report is for a warm day, but not until later." I finished my breakfast and helped my mom with the dishes. Dad went out and started the boat and Eddie and Tom went to start getting the rods ready. "You can go too," Mom told me. "I'll finish up the dishes." I thanked my mom and went to the cockpit to help setup the tackle. Tom took his time and explained everything he was doing as Eddie and I each worked on another fishing rod. Mom came out, told us to have a good time and headed for the Gordon's boat. My brother and I tended the lines and Dad pulled out of the slip. By the time we were out on the ocean I was a little chilly and went below to put something warmer on. I came back wearing the warm up suit that I had worn the day my brother first touched my boob. When he saw me, I grinned and he smiled back at me. We went up to the bridge with Dad and Tom and listened to Tom tell us about locating fish. "Watch for birds," he said. "Sometimes you will see them feeding on baitfish. When you get close to where they're diving into the water, watch the sonar for the schools. The big fish have to eat and they will follow the baitfish." I saw a group of birds off in the distance and pointed to them. Tom told Dad to head that way and we started to watch the sonar screen when we got close. "See that," Tom said pointing to a dark spot on the screen. "That's a school of bait fish." When an inverted V appeared, Tom said, "That's what were looking for. That's a fish!" My brother, Tom and I hurried down to the cockpit and grabbed the rods. Tom yelled instructions to my dad as he maneuvered the boat. Once the teasers were in the water, Tom went back up the bridge so he could see what was going on behind the boat. "Jenny, grab the port rod and free-spool the real. That fish is coming fast," Tom yelled. "Eddie, you start bring in the port teaser." My brother and I followed Tom's instructions and then I heard him yell, "Jenny, lock the reel and set the hook, he's eating it!" I flipped the lever on the reel, began retrieving line and when I felt it get tight, I pulled back on the rod sharply. Suddenly the reel began to scream as the fish made a run. Tom yelled, "fish-on" and told Eddie to clear the other lines. My brother grabbed the starboard teaser and began to crank the reel as fast as he could. "Put the belt on your sister," Tom said. "This is a good fish." Eddie grabbed the belt, put it around my waist and buckled it. I asked him to help me out of my jacket and he pulled the zipper down. Placing the butt of the rod in the holder on the belt, I let go of the rod with one hand so my brother could pull my jacket off. Once I was free of the jacket, I began to try and wind some of the line back onto the reel. Tom was telling me what to do and telling my dad how to drive the boat in an effort to keep up with the fish. When the sailfish came out of the water and danced across the surface on it's tail, I stopped cranking the reel and stared at it. It was one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen on the water. I heard Tom yell at me and I started to crank the reel again. The fight went on for a half an hour before I was able to gain on the fish. He would jump, tail walk across the water and then disappear again. I glanced around the cockpit and saw that my dad was next to me. "Where's Eddie?" I asked as I pulled back, wound down on the fish and then pulled back again. "He's driving the boat," Dad said. I looked up at the bridge and saw my brother standing with his back to the helm, driving the boat. His hands were behind him and on the controls as he followed Tom's instructions. The fight lasted another twenty minutes or so and then Tom came down to the cockpit. He asked Dad to take over the boat so he could teach Eddie how to tag the fish and then cut it free. Eddie stood waiting with the tag-stick in his hand as Tom grabbed the leader with his hand and pulled the fish towards the back of the boat. "Stay alert, girl," Tom said. "You always have to be ready in case the fish makes another run. Keep the line snug, but don't pull it out of my hand." I watched as Tom pulled my fish to the surface and looked down at the dark figure in the blue water. The fish was about six feet long and Tom said it would weigh over eighty pounds. Eddie tagged the fish when Tom told him to, right where he was told to put the plastic tag. "Do I have time to take a couple of pictures?" Eddie asked Tom. "Sure, but hurry," Tom said. "We want to get this fish revived and set free as soon as we can." Eddie darted into the salon and returned with his camera. He took a couple of the fish and then ran up to the bridge so he could get a few with me holding the rod. After he had taken the pictures, he cut the line and Tom pulled the fish along side the boat. He held the big fish by its long sword and worked it into the moving water. As soon the fish was revived, Tom released it and it swam away. I was still vibrating when Tom leaned against the side of the boat and nodded. "That was as good a job as I've ever seen from two new fishermen. You both did everything just right." My dad has set the autopilot and came down with the rest of us. He gave me a big hug and told my how proud he was of my brother and I. We talked about the things we had all done and Tom pointed out a few things that we needed to do the next time we had a fish on. Dad went back up to the helm, turned the boat around and we ran back to the place we had hooked the fish. He set up for another pass and my brother and I got the rods ready. Once the lines were in the water, we all rested and I began to reflect on the fish I just caught and released. My brother took the next fish and fought it for about fifteen minutes before it broke off. Tom told us once again about drag and letting the fish take line when it wanted to make a run. I had one break off also, but all and all it was a very successful trip. By the end of the day, we had caught and released six fish. Eddie and I each took turns and on the last fish, Tom just watched until the fish was at the back of the boat. He told my how to grab the leader and pull the fish to the stern as my brother held the rod. Tom tagged the fish, but had me revive it before letting it go. Dad started back towards the marina while my brother and I put away the rods and tackle. Tom stayed in the cockpit with Eddie and I, teaching us about tackle care and making sure we rinsed everything off with freshwater. When everything was stowed away, we all went up to the bridge and sat down for the remainder of the ride back. Once the boat was tied up, my mom and Mrs. Gordon came over and asked about the fishing trip. My brother and I took turns telling her how much fun we had and how much we learned, interrupting each other as we talked. Mom and Mrs. Gordon laughed at our unbridled enthusiasm as we prattled on and on. "If Tom hears you two, he's going to want to adopt you. Our son liked fishing, but he was never this excited about it," Mrs. Gordon said as she laughed. Eddie and I took out the mop and hose and then began to wash down the boat. We hadn't had a chance to clean her before fishing. After we were finished forward, we started on the cockpit, asking my mom and Mrs. Gordon to leave for a few minutes. With the boat clean, my brother and I went into the salon to see what plans there were for dinner. Mom told us we would stop on the way home and to get changed, so Eddie and I went to our stateroom. I decided to take a quick shower before getting dressed and took my things into the head. While I was standing under the warm spray, Eddie came in and went to the sink. I could see him through the glass doors and when he looked at me, our eyes met. I giggled and crouched down, as I covered my boobs with arms and my crotch with my hand, acting shocked that he was staring at me. Eddie opened the shower door and put his hand behind my head. He pulled my mouth to his, kissed me quickly and then released me. "You're a nut, Jen," he said. I stood up straight and resumed washing myself as my brother stood and watched. Once I was finished, I stepped out into the towel Eddie held open for me. "Mom and Dad are going to catch us in here if you're not careful," I said as I wrapped the towel around my wet body. "They went to the Gordon's boat to look at the things Mrs. Gordon and Mom bought." "Oh really! Do you think we have time for me to thank you properly for the name you gave the boat?" "No, I think they'll be back too soon for that, Jen. Maybe later." I hugged my brother, grabbed him between his legs and said, "It won't take long." "I don't want to just have you do that to me, I want to be able to take our time and really enjoy it." I knew what he was saying, but I still just had to tease him a little. I continued to rub Eddie, feeling his cock getting hard against my hand. "Oh don't worry, I'll enjoy it, no matter how long it takes. I always enjoy it when you're in my mouth." Eddie pulled away from me and left the head shaking his head. I giggled for a minute while I dried myself and then began to wonder why my brother didn't want to fool around. It wasn't like we had never done anything like that before, I had given him a quick blowjob more than once and he always seemed to like it when I did. I went to the stateroom, got dressed and went to find my brother. He was up on the bridge, looking at the chart plotter and pushing buttons on the device. I sat down next to him and watched as he pulled up some of the stored waypoints and deleted the ones we no longer needed. "Is there something wrong, Eddie?" "No, Jen. There's nothing wrong." "Then why didn't you want to fool around?" Eddie turned to me and smiled. "I do want to fool around, Jen, but I want to make love with you, not just have sex. I don't want us to get caught and end up in trouble, that's all." "Does that mean you don't want me to fool around anymore, you know just sex and like that." "That's not what I mean at all. I love it when we do things like that, but I just like it better when we can start kissing and let it lead where it goes. Jen, don't take this the wrong way, but I like to hold you and kiss you as much as anything else we do." "I do to, I just like to get a little frisky once in a while." Eddie chuckled and replied, "I like it to. Have you ever though about why you like to do that, you know, just play with me or give me head?" I nodded and said, "I guess I like it because it feels so sexy and kind of nasty. I also like it when there's a chance of getting caught, it makes it exciting for me." "Are you turning into some kind of exhibitionist or something?" I giggled, pulled my top up and flashed my tits at my brother. I wiggled my shoulders a couple of times before pulling my top down and laughing. "I guess that answers that," Eddie said, as he laughed at me. Our parents came back to the boat and we left for home. We stopped at a family diner on the way, had dinner and then went to our house. Mom listened to the answering machine, made a few notes and then went to her room. Dad and my brother unloaded the van and brought the things into the house. Eddie was up early the next morning, waiting for me to go for our run. I dressed, grabbed my weights and we headed out on our morning trek. After completing our course, I went to shower while my brother made us breakfast. After we ate, Eddie jumped into the shower and after he finished, we left for school. "One more week of school and we'll be out for the summer," I said as we walked to where the bus would pick us up. "Yeah, I can't wait," Eddie replied. "I hope we get to do a lot of fishing this summer. I had a blast on Sunday." "Me too! I really loved catching those big fish, although I can feel it in my shoulders today. It's a lot of work!" "Yeah, but it's worth it. You sure look intense when you're trying to reel one of those big sails in." "Maybe we can look at the pictures after school today, I don't have track practice anymore." "Sounds good to me, I'm all finished with soccer for the year too. Now we can concentrate on fishing." The bus pulled up and my brother and I got on. We moved to the back and sat in a seat in front of Cindy and Kevin. I looked back, saw them holding hands and smiled. Cindy winked at me and started to ask about my weekend. Eddie turned around so he could see Cindy and Kevin and started to tell them about the fishing trip we went on. Kevin kept repeating 'you lucky fucker' and Cindy slapped his leg every time he used the F word. When we arrived at school, Kevin and Eddie took off and Cindy and I stopped outside the door to talk. "It seems like you and Kevin worked things out, Cindy. Did you two talk?" I said. "Yeah, we met at the park on Saturday and worked everything out, Jen." "So, I guess he's okay with not touching you yet." "Well, after we talked and I told him about being scared, he said he understood. We started to make out and the next thing I knew, I was putting his hand on my boobs." "What! I thought you said you told him you were scared to do that." "I was, but after Kevin told me he would never do anything I didn't want to do, I wasn't as scared anymore. He's a real good kisser and I got so turned on, I just decided that I wanted him to feel me up." I giggled and asked, "So, how was it?" "It was great! Almost as good as you are when you touch my tits. He's a little too rough, but with practice, I'm sure he'll get better. It's kind of funny; once I let Kevin touch my tits, I wondered why I waited and what I was scared of." I could relate to what she was telling me, but I couldn't comment. For a fleeing moment, I wished I had a boyfriend I could talk to my friend about. I loved my brother and would never do anything to hurt him, but I also felt left out. Cindy continued to babble on about her and Kevin as we walked to our lockers, but my mind was off somewhere else. After getting things squared away in my locker, Cindy and I headed for our first class. All during class, I couldn't help thinking about the things I'd miss by not having a boyfriend. Other girls got to go to parties and things like that, but I wouldn't be able to, not with a date anyway. I had heard other girls talking about the things that go on at some of the parties and while they never said there was out right sex, there was always a lot of making out and kissing games. By lunch, I decided my brother and I needed to talk about our future together and try to come up with a plan we both could live with. When I saw Eddie sitting at our usual table with Kevin and Cindy, I began to rethink my decision. He was smiling as he talked to Kevin and his bright blue eyes sparkled. I could feel my heart begin to race as I approached and when he smiled at me, I felt butterflies in my stomach. I put my books on the table and went to the serving line to get my lunch. When I returned, my brother's eyes led me to a seat next to him. "I was just telling Kevin and Cindy about what a great fisherman you are," Eddie said. I grinned, sat down and said, "Fisherwoman, you're the fisherman in the family." "Whatever. I was telling them that after we learned how to catch those big fish without Mr. Gordon's help, we could take them with us. I'll be fifteen in October and I think that Dad is going to let me take the boat out alone." "Alone?" I said between bites of my food. "You know what I mean, Jen. Without Dad being there." I grinned and nodded. I rode home with my brother after school and we both changed into comfortable clothes when we got to the house. I put on one of my leotards and a skirt, planning on working out later. Eddie put on a pair of running shorts, but no shirt. He went to the kitchen, fixed a snack and brought it into the living room. "Can we look at the pictures after you're finished?" I asked. "Sure," he mumbled with a mouth full of food. I went to his room, got his computer and brought it back to the living room. I plugged it in, to save the battery, and turned it on. My brother finished his snack, took his plate to the kitchen and then went to his room to get his camera and the USB cable so he could download the pictures onto the computer. Eddie sat on the floor, his back against the couch, and completed the process of transferring the pictures. "I'm ready," he said. "Come over here and sit down." I knelt beside him and waited for him to start displaying the photos. He spread his legs, turned his knees out and patted the floor. I sat between his legs, leaned back against him and he put the notebook computer on my lap. Eddie reached around me and started to display the pictures of the fishing trip one at a time. We talked about each one, making comments about what was going on. My brother used one hand on the computer and put his other hand on my stomach, rubbing me lightly through the shear material of the leotard. His touch was gentle and warm. I could feel myself becoming excited as he stroked me and talked quietly. After we had gone through the photos a couple of times, he went onto the Internet and did a search on billfish. We sat there for over an hour looking at the different sites and reading everything we could find about fishing for billfish. His hand never left my body and when he began to fondle my boob, it was no different than when he was rubbing my stomach. Eddie wasn't trying to turn me on with his touch, but it was having that effect. I squirmed against him as his fingers moved lazily on my breasts, down my tummy and back. Every once in a while, I would feel him kiss the back of my neck, sending shivers down my spine. The leotard I wore had an open neckline, exposing my chest just above my breasts. My brother would trace the edge of the garment, his fingertips against my bare flesh. Even though I was excited by what he was doing, I was enjoying the feeling of closeness even more. Any thoughts of discussing the things I had thought about earlier went out the window. I was more than content to be right where I was, in my brother's arms. Everyday after school we would repeat the things we had done. Me sitting on the floor between Eddie's legs and both of us reading all we could about fishing. I didn't wear the leotard again, opting for a looser top that my brother could get his hand under and touch my bare flesh. It wasn't until Friday afternoon that Eddie did something that was the least bit sexual. He was tracing the lacy cups of my bra with his fingertips when he gripped the clasp and unfastened it. My bra opened and his hand covered my boob, massaging it firmly. Eddie moved his palm over my breast, teasing my nipple until it was hard. His hand moved to my other boob and he did the same thing. I don't remember what we were looking at on the computer at the time, but when my brother started to cover my neck with soft kisses, I didn't care. After he had me squirming against his chest, I put the computer on the floor and turned in his lap. My legs went over his left leg and our mouths met. The kiss started out very passionate and grew in intensity as our tongues moved in and out of each other's mouths. I wanted to tell him how I felt, how much I loved him, but when his hand slid up my leg and cupped my sex, all I could do is moan. The next thing I knew, he was tugging my shorts down my legs. At some point, he had unbuttoned them and pulled the zipper down, but I didn't notice when he did it. Once my shorts and panties were lying on the floor, Eddie pulled my top over my head and tossed it aside. His mouth went to my boob and I held his head against me as he sucked on my nipple. His left hand moved to my crotch and I opened my legs as far as I could when he started to rub my swollen labia. I could feel my juices trickling down to my anus as his finger parted my lips and entered me. It had been over a week since my brother and I had done anything together, anything sexual. We had kissed and he spent hours touching me, but never took me where I needed to go. I was always left to finish what he had started in my bedroom before I went to sleep for the night. Today was going to be different. I knew that there wasn't going to be any empty feelings when we were finished, I knew that Eddie was going to make me climax and the first one was on its way. I reached between us and began to rub his very hard cock. He helped me remove his shorts and my fingers went around him immediately. His cock was as hot as I ever remembered it and it throbbed in my hand. Eddie removed his mouth from my breast and pushed me on my back. He knelt next to my naked body and started to kiss his way to my crotch. When I felt his warm breath bathe my vulva, I lifted my bottom off the floor and tried to make contact with the source of the warm breeze. My brother's tongue darted out and found my clit as his finger moved slowly in my pussy. I moaned out loud and gripped his cock firmly as my first orgasm consumed me. My brother gazed into my eyes lovingly as his finger probed my contracting vagina. He shifted slightly, his hips close to my head and buried his face between my legs. I could hear his noisy slurping as he sucked my flowing juiced out of my pussy and into his mouth. My body twisted and turned on the floor as he pushed his tongue into my pussy as far as he could. Sliding his hands under my ass, Eddie gripped my cheeks and pulled my sex to his mouth. I felt him move above me and when I opened my eyes and looked up, his cock was right above my face. Tilting my head back, I pulled his rigid member to my mouth and took it in. My tongue swirled around the bulbous head, collecting his fluids and then I put one hand on his butt and pulled him down. I felt his cock against my tongue and then it hit the opening of my throat. I gagged a little, but fought the reflex as the vision of my dad's penis gong into my mom's mouth filled my head. If Mom could take all of my dad's big cock, I should be able to take my brother's. I tried to concentrate on what I was doing, but Eddie started to nibble on my clitoris and my mind went blank. I could feel myself gagging as my brother began to hump his hips, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth and throat. He wasn't rough, but the feeling was new and within a few strokes I was getting used to it. Eddie continued to lap at my sex and probe my vagina with his fingers. I had never felt so stretched and figured he must have had two fingers deep inside me. My orgasms began to run together and I was writhing around like I was possessed by demons. By now I had both of my hands on my brother's firm ass and I was pulling him down and engulfing his entire cock. He seemed to get a feel for the rhythm I wanted and would pull up when I relaxed my grip on his cheeks. Each time I pulled him down, his balls slapped my eyes and nose. I applied some suction as he pulled his penis out of my mouth and then I took a deep breath around his thick shaft, before I pulled him back into my throat. My brother's animal like grunts sent strong vibrations into my body as his mouth covered my over-heated pussy. Eddie groaned out, lifted his head and I felt his cock swell in my throat. His first strong surge of cum went directly into my throat and I had to push his hips up with my hands to keep from feeling like I was going to drown. When half of his spewing cock was out of my mouth, I wrapped my hand around it to keep him from pushing it back into my throat. I wanted to taste his cum and I wouldn't be able to if he was sending it straight into my stomach. I was moaning as his penis sent the last of his seed into my mouth. I had swallowed once, but had to do it again so that I would get every last drop of his offering. Once he was drained, he rolled onto his side, taking me with him. I still had his softening cock in my mouth and hand, unwilling to relinquish it. Eddie had just filled me with more semen than he ever had before, even the first time I gave him a blowjob, but I wanted more. Placing my hand on his hip, I pushed Eddie onto his back and straddled his body. I sucked on his deflated member until I felt it begin to respond and grow. My brother put his hands on my hips, pulled my pussy to his mouth and drilled his tongue into me. It was my turn to grind against his face and take control. I used my hand and mouth on his cock and pressed my crotch into his face. I heard him mumbling something, but couldn't understand him. He slid his hands along my sides to my hanging tits and gripped them firmly, rubbing my overly sensitive nipples with his thumbs. The sensation triggered another climax and I groaned around his now throbbing shaft. With my hand wrapped around his cock, I moved it in unison with my bobbing head and brought him off again. His discharge was nowhere near the first time, but I still had to swallow twice to get it all. Once his ejaculation ceased, Eddie pushed me off him. I lay next to him on the floor, my body covered in perspiration and my breathing labored. Neither of us spoke for several minutes as we tried to regain our composure. When I was finally able to speak coherently, I said, "That was great, thanks." Eddie rolled onto his side, slid down so our mouths were aligned and kissed me. His tongue moved over my lips and into my mouth and I could taste myself on him. "We better get cleaned up before Mom and Dad get home," I said. "They are out with the Gordon's tonight, Jen. We have all night." I sat up, looked down at my brother and said, "When did you find out that they were going out?" Eddie laughed and said, "Mom left a note. I guess you didn't see it." I giggled and knew that he had planned to do this when he found out that we would be alone. I stood up, grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet. Still holding my brother's hand, I led him out the back door and to the pool. We jumped into the water together and wrapped our arms around each other as soon as we surfaced. "What do you want to do about dinner?" I asked my brother as we stood in neck deep water holding each other. "I thought you just had dinner," he giggled. "Naw, that was just a snack. I'm getting hungry for something else. I'll have your big cock for dessert, if you can get it up again." Eddie grinned, nodded and said, "I love you, Jen." I melted in his arms and said, "I love you too. I love you more than I could ever possibly tell you." "I will be able to get my dick up again for you tonight if you want it, I haven't cum all week." "You mean you haven't jacked off or anything." "Nope, I've been saving it for you." "Well, I have to admit that I didn't show the same restraint, I've been playing with myself every night. Having you hold me and touch me like you have all week made me way too horny. Why did you do that? You know, not jack off?" "I wanted to know if how I felt about you was what I thought it was or just sex. I decided to abstain and see what happened." "Well?" I said, almost afraid to hear his response. "I realized that I was really in love with you, Jen. Not as a brother, not for sex, but the real you. I can't tell you how much it means to me to have you like this, a girlfriend that I get to live with and be close to everyday. I still don't know what's going to happen in the future, but for now things couldn't be better for me." I was crying. I felt bad and ashamed for thinking about going out with someone else just so I wouldn't feel left out. The thought of going to parties and playing the games that went on was no longer important. What was important was the fact that my brother was in love with me and I was in love with him. We stood in the cool water for a while, just hugging. It felt wonderful to be in his arms and feel his strong body against mine. As I cried tears of joy, Eddie gently stroked my back and whispered into my ear, telling me how much I meant to him. If my brother would have said that he wanted to be inside me, I would have willing offered my virginity to him. I relaxed and said, "Let's go in and have something to eat, Eddie." Eddie and I remained naked while we ate the leftovers I warmed up for us. After eating we did the dishes and then went to the living room to watch television. My brother sat on the couch and I stretched with my head on his leg. Eddie slowly stroked my side and I made small circles with my fingertip on his inner thigh. The show that he selected didn't interest me so I rolled onto my back. I put both of my arms over my head and gripped his leg as I stared up at my brother. His hand was still lightly rubbing me, but now he was touching my belly. I wondered if it would be like this between my brother and me, so close and so much in love. I didn't want to think about the future or what it may hold for us. I sighed, closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, I was cradled in my brother's arms and he was carrying me. By the time I realized what was going on, he was putting me on my bed. Still half asleep, I gazed up at Eddie and saw him smile. "What's the matter, Eddie?" "Nothing, it's after two in the morning. We fell asleep on the couch." My head cleared and I said, "It's a good thing that you woke up before Mom and Dad got home." Eddie grinned and replied, "I didn't, Mom woke me up a few minutes ago and told me to go to bed." I sprang up and said, "Are we in trouble?" "No, should you be?" I heard my mom say from the doorway as she walked into my room. "I guess we fell asleep, Mom," I said. "I could see that, Jen." Eddie said goodnight and left for his room, leaving my mom and me alone. "You're not mad because we weren't dressed?" Mom chuckled and said, "That would be a little hypocritical of me now wouldn't it? I was the one that took you two to the nude beach and told you and your brother it was okay to be nude after all." I nodded and blushed. Mom was right, but it still felt a bit weird being caught sleeping naked with my brother. I laid back down, pulled my sheet over me and Mom sat on the edge of my bed. She rubbed my back and then pulled a few strands of hair out of my eyes. Mom was quiet for a long time as she looked down at me. "Is everything okay, Jen?" I nodded. "I know that these are very difficult times for a young girl. I want you to know that I understand and that you can talk to me about anything. Jen, there is nothing wrong with feeling like you do about Eddie." I was shocked at my mom's statement. Did she know what my brother and I had been doing? Was she going to be mad? Were Eddie and I going to get into trouble? My face must have shown my dismay. Mom started to smile, leaned over and gave me a hug. After a moment, she got up and said, "Goodnight, Jen. You better get some sleep if you want to go fishing with Mr. Gordon tomorrow morning." "Really! Tom said he'd take us out again?" "Yes he did, honey, now get to sleep." Mom left, pulling my door closed behind her. I was confused about what she said about Eddie and I, but I was also excited about going fishing. It didn't take long for me to fall back to sleep. The next morning, Eddie came into my room and woke me up. "Hey, Jen, time to get going," he said. I sat up, holding the sheet over my naked body, and asked, "Did Mom say anything to you when she found us sleeping on the couch together?" My brother grinned and replied, "She didn't. After you fell asleep, I got up to go to the bathroom. When I came back, I covered you up and sat in Dad's chair. That's how she found us." I got out of bed and giggled. "That was close, we'd better be a little more careful in the future," I said. "Yeah, now get ready, we have to go." We had another great day of fishing. My brother and I learned a lot more about fishing for billfish and boat control. I did a lot of the driving and learned how to control the boat while facing the stern. Tom stayed with me on the bridge, while my dad and brother fought a marlin, and told me what to do. That night we stayed on the boat and went out again on Sunday. It was the last day we'd be able to fish with Tom. He and his wife were leaving for New York on Monday and wouldn't be back until the next fall. After fishing all day Sunday, we all went to dinner. My brother and I thanked Tom for the lessons and told him we looked forward to the time we'd all be able to go again. We went home after dinner and went to bed. ------- Chapter 23 The next couple of weeks were fun. Dad was able to take some time off work and we went fishing at every opportunity. We did pretty well all in all, but not as good as we did with Tom. One afternoon, after coming in, my brother and I were finishing up cleaning the boat when an older man came up to our boat. He waited near the stern, watching Eddie and I as we put away the mop and hose. "I heard you two kids like to fish," the man said, startling me. I looked the man over as I walked to the transom with my brother right next to me. He looked to be much older than our dad, his face weather beaten and tanned. He had wild curly gray hair, partly covered by the tattered ball cap he wore on his head. The man was dressed in a pair of tan coveralls, partly unzipped, exposing his yellowed tee shirt. "Yes, Sir," Eddie replied. "My sister and I both love to fish." "Tom Gordon said you two can handle yourselves on a boat and with a fish," the man said. "We're learning, but we have a ways to go," Eddie said. "My name is Nate Johansson," he said, pointing across the marina. "I run a charter boat, 'Reel Pretty' I keep yonder. I need a mate for some of my trips because the man who normally works for me found himself another job and can't always go. Are you two interested?" "Interested in what?" I asked. "Working for me on my boat. I can only pay the wages of one, but my customers are usually pretty good tippers," Nate said. "I only go out a couple of days during the week, so you won't earn much, but it'll gave you a chance to learn." I looked at my brother and could see by the look on his face he was willing to take the job. The idea appealed to me too, but I waited for Eddie to answer. "We'll have to talk to our parents'," Eddie said. "Okay, you go ask them, I'll wait here," Nate said. My brother and I went towards the cabin door and were met by our dad. He came out into the cockpit, smiled at Nate and said, "Where's your manners, Kids, you should invite Nate onboard." I looked at my dad and said, "You know Mr. Johansson?" "Yes, Tom introduced me to him a few weeks ago," Dad said. "Come aboard, Nate and meet my children." Dad introduced my brother and I to Nate. When I shook his hand, I couldn't help but notice how rough and callused it was. We leaned against gunwales of the boat and talked for over two hours. By the time we finished, my brother and I had agreed to try a few charters with Nate. For the next four weeks, my brother and I worked on Nate's boat, serving as mates for his charters. The work was hard at first because most of his customers were very inexperienced and required a lot of attention. My brother and I learned a lot about helping the anglers, as well as a lot about fishing. Nate was a real good captain and could always seem to find fish. Most of the trips were for Dolphin and Wahoo, but we also had charters for billfish. Eddie and I also had to learn to clean the fish the customers kept. It was really yucky at first, but I got used to it. My brother and I received fifty dollars per charter plus tips. Most of the time, the tips were more than our wage, but not always. Eddie and I decided to pool most of the money we earned and use it for our fishing trips. At the end of the four weeks, Nate told Eddie and me he was taking his boat to the Keys for a month and he had a mate who always worked for him down there. I was kind of sad to see him leave, but he told my brother and me we could work for him again when he came back. The timing couldn't have been better for our family. We had planned our summer trip and although we had to postpone it for a couple of weeks, we were all excited to go. Mom and Dad had time off work so we loaded the boat and headed north. Eddie loaded the navigation information, which he and I worked on, into the chart plotter and we were off. Dad let my brother and I plan the trip, so while we were underway, he sat back and observed. I was quite sure the trip was a test to see if Eddie and I could handle the boat by ourselves. By the time we arrived in Daytona, our parents were spending more time in the air-conditioned cabin than in the sun. Eddie and I had reserved a slip at the Halifax Harbor Marina as part of the trip planning. When I was close to the harbor entrance, I called the harbormaster on the radio and asked for directions to the slip we'd been assigned. The harbormaster told me our slip number and gave directions to get to the proper pier. Eddie and Dad stood ready as I maneuvered our boat into position. There was an offshore boat in the slip next to the one we were going to be staying in, pulled in forward. Two couples were lounging in the off shore's cockpit. The women were stretched out on the padded engine cover, soaking up the sun in their small bikinis. The two men sat drinking beer and watching as I started to back our boat in next to theirs. When one of the men noticed there was a teenage girl at the helm, he jumped up and moved the port side of his boat. I giggled at the man's nervousness as he watched me backing our boat into the narrow slip. I managed to put our boat into the slip perfectly and stop it with out the aid of my brother or my dad. I turned off the engines and electronics as Eddie and Dad tied the boat to the pilings. When I climbed down from the bridge and entered the cockpit, the two couples next to us began to clap. "That was one of the best parking jobs I've seen anyone do," one of the men said. "Thanks," I called to him. One of the women asked the man who'd complemented me why he never let her drive their boat and he just shook his head. I took the shore-power cord from the storage locker, plugged it into the boat and then took the other end to the pedestal on the pier to connect it. I asked Eddie if the breakers were off and when he said they were, I turned on the power. My brother and I spent the next half an hour or so securing the boat and getting her ready for our two day stay. Mom and Dad went to the office to pay for our dockage and my brother and I began to wash down the boat. Eddie and I were washing the bow when one of the women on the boat next to us started to talk to me. "Hi," she said, "I'm Amanda. You must have been boating since you were able to walk!" "Hi, Amanda, my name is Jenny and this is my brother, Eddie. We have only been boating since last Christmas." "You've got to be kidding," one of the men said. "You drive like you've been doing it a lot longer." Eddie and I finished cleaning the boat as we chatted with our neighbors. After the cleaning supplies were stowed away, my brother and I got off the boat and walked to the stern of the offshore racing boat. "Would you guys like a soda or something?" Amanda said. "I don't think your parents would want you drinking beer." "A Coke would be fine," Eddie said. "Thank you." Amanda invited Eddie and me to come aboard and join the group. We climbed on their boat, sat down and accepted the Cokes. We learned Amanda and Cliff were boyfriend and girlfriend and the other couple, Meg and Bill, was married. "How old are you two?" Meg asked. "I'm fifteen and Jen is fourteen," Eddie said. "You're only fourteen and can handle a boat like you do!" Bill said. "I would have thought you were older; you look like you are." "I'll be fifteen in October and Eddie will be sixteen," I said. "We have spent a lot of time learning to operate the boat. My brother and I worked as mates on a charter boat this summer and learned a lot from the captain." "What kind of charter boat?" Amanda asked. "Offshore fishing," Eddie told her. "Jen and I helped with the customers and the boat." "You guys fish too?" Meg said. "Yeah, we love it. We're planning on going out tomorrow if the weather is good," I said. Mom and Dad came back and walked over to where my brother and I were sitting. I introduced them and Cliff invited them to join us. Amanda got two beers for my parents and then we got a quick tour of the boat. The offshore racing boat wasn't really designed for comfort. It had a small salon-galley and two small staterooms. Cliff explained the boat was designed for speed and would go about eighty miles an hour. We visited for another hour and then Dad said we had to get going if we wanted to do some site seeing. When Dad asked Cliff if he knew where he could rent a car, Cliff offered to lend him his. "We all live here in Daytona," Cliff said. "I keep the boat here and drive to the marina. We'll be here for the rest of the night and we don't need the car." Dad thanked Cliff and took the keys. Cliff and Bill told Dad how to get to the beach, Amanda and Meg told Mom and I where to shop. We spent the rest of the day on Daytona Beach, after Mom and I visited a few of the shops. We bought a few things, including a new bikini for me. The new suit wasn't as revealing as the one Mom gave me in the Keys, but it was really cute and looked good on me. When we parked on the beach, I changed in the car and got out to walk along the shore with my family. It was dinnertime when we returned the marina and gave Cliff the keys to his car back. Dad invited the two couples to join us for dinner and they agreed. Cliff took us to a small restaurant near the marina, one we could all walk to. I had changed out of my suit and put on a short skirt and tank top. During dinner, the men all talked about what they did for a living and boats. The women, including me, talked about shopping and clothes. Mom and I learned Meg and Amanda ran a small modeling agency in Daytona. They told us about the business and how long they had been doing it. "Meg and I met when we were models," Amanda said. "She and I decided to start the agency when we couldn't find a good agent for ourselves." "We were our first clients," Meg giggled. "It was that way for the first two years. We have about fifteen clients now, but we're always looking for more." When Amanda turned to me and said, "Jenny, you should become a model. You're cute, tall and have a great body. We could get you a lot of work." "Thanks," I said, blushing. "I plan on becoming a marine biologist." Amanda chuckled and said, "I'm sure you'll do well, no matter what you decide to be." After dinner, we went back to the boat. Mom and Dad went to Cliff's boat for drinks and my brother and I went to our boat to get ready for bed. We checked the weather report, found out it was going to be nice the next day and I went out to tell Dad. "Okay, Jen," Dad said, "I'll get you and your brother up early and we'll go out for a few hours. Now get to bed so you're rested, it's been a long day." It had been a long day and I was tired. When I went to the stateroom to change, Eddie followed me. I took off my tank top and skirt and my brother gave me a big hug and kiss. Eddie was wearing a pair of boxers and I could feel his cock growing against me as we embraced. When my brother moved his hand down my back and started to rub my bottom, I moaned into his mouth. We kissed and hugged for a few minutes and then separated. Eddie turned me around, put his arms around me and pulled me back against him. I leaned my head back on his shoulder and sighed as his hand moved lightly over my belly. His hard penis was against my ass and I wiggled, feeling it move between my cheeks. "Did you hear what Amanda and Meg said at dinner?" I said. "About you being a model? Yeah, I heard them. They're right you know, you could be a model." "I'd rather fish. I like going fishing with you and being on the boat." "I like fishing with you too, Jen," he said as his hands came up and cupped my boobs. Eddie's thumbs moved over my nipples and sent shivers through my body. He wasn't groping me at all; he was just touching my tits and nipples lightly. I could feel my pussy heating and beginning to tingle as he continued to touch me. Eddie started to kiss my neck and I felt my legs wobble. My brother moved one of his hands from my breasts to my crotch and slipped his fingers into my panties. He started to rub my labia, pinching my lips between two fingers. When he moved to my clit, I came. Eddie held me against him as my body shuddered and my orgasm coursed through me. My knees got weak and I thought my legs would buckle, but Eddie supported me in his arms. I could feel him humping his hips behind me, and felt his rigid cock rubbing against my butt. After a few moments, his body stiffened, he pressed against me ass and I felt his cock throbbing out his climax. Both of us were sated when we moved apart. I looked down at his boxers, saw the wet spot in the front of them and giggled. "Looks like you have a mess on your hands," I said. "Yeah, I guess I do. It's dark out, maybe I'll jump in the water and clean up." "Okay, I'll go with you." We went outside, Eddie in his boxers and me in my panties. We walked to the end of the finger pier and jumped into the warm water. My brother and I swam around for a few minutes and then went over to Cliff's boat when we heard our mom call us. "What are you two up to?" Mom said as Eddie and I hung onto the swim platform on the boat they were on. "Just taking a quick swim before bed, Mom," I said. "There's a ladder on the swim platform, if you want to climb out," Meg said. "We have towels if you need them." "Thanks," I said as I climbed the ladder and stood on the platform in nothing but my panties. "It's getting a little chilly in the water." Amanda's eyes got big as she tossed me a towel. She took a deep breath and looked me up and down. "Are you sure you won't consider a career in modeling? You're beautiful!" Amanda said. "Thanks, but I just want to fish and boat. I'm busy enough as it is," I said as I dried myself and then wrapped the towel around me, tucking a corner between my boobs. Eddie climbed out, dried off and we talked for a couple of minutes. I tossed the towel back to Amanda, thanked her and my brother and I started to climb off the boat. "They don't seem to be shy," I heard Meg tell my mom. Mom and Dad both laughed and then Dad said, "Not those two, they're very comfortable with their bodies. That 's their mom's doing." I could hear them all laughing as Eddie and I walked away. We got back on our boat, changed into dry clothes and went to bed. I climbed into the bed and Eddie climbed into the upper berth. "Goodnight, Jen, I love you." I took a deep breath so my voice wouldn't crack and replied, "I love you too, night." As I lay under the sheet, I could feel my heart racing, the way it did every time my brother said he loved me. I was so happy I felt like I was going to bust. Closing my eyes, I wondered to myself how life could be any better for me. I had a brother I loved and made love with, great parents and almost everything I could ever want. I didn't need to many material things, not with a family like mine. Mom woke my brother and I up the next morning and told us it was time to get going. I asked how long we had before we left and she said about an hour or so. Eddie and I dressed in our running gear and headed out for a quick run before breakfast. We ran around the marina a few times, out onto the road and down the street. After about two miles, we turned around and headed back. The morning was cool, but not too cool. There was no wind and Eddie commented on how nice the ocean should be for fishing. When we got back to the boat and went into the salon, our neighbors were sitting at the table with our parents. "Good morning," Cliff said. "Your parents invited us to go fishing with you today." "That 's cool," I said. "We'll be ready in a few. Eddie and I just have to shower and change." Eddie and I went below, took quick showers and got dressed for the day. We went up to the salon, wolfed down breakfast and went out to tend to the boat. I took care of the lines while my brother started the engines to warm them. We got out the fishing equipment, rigged it and then I went below to tell everyone we were ready to go. "So are we," Dad said. Eddie pulled the boat out of the slip and headed for open water. Cliff and Bill went up to the bridge and sat with my brother as he maneuvered the boat out of the marina into the ICW and finally out the Ponce Inlet. Once we were out in the ocean, Eddie pushed the throttles down and the boat came up on plane. He trimmed her out and we moved through the smooth water at about twenty knots. I stayed in the cockpit and finished rigging for fishing. I had the lures we would start with tied on and the rods in the holders. Mom, Meg and Amanda sat outside watching as I scurried around the cockpit. Dad came out of the cabin, asked if I needed any help and went up to the bridge when I said I was all set. "Jen, you're amazing," Meg said. "Is there anything you can't do on the boat?" "Not really, I don't like changing the oil and working in the engine room, but I know how. Dad said my brother and I had to be able to do everything on the boat if we want to be able to take her out alone," I replied as I adjusted the tension on the outrigger lines. "Alone," Amanda said. "Your father's going to let you and your brother take his boat out alone?" "It's not just Harry's boat," Mom informed her. "We bought the boat for the family and as soon as Eddie is sixteen, he will be able to use it when he wants to. Our kids are very responsible and we trust them completely." I beamed and sat in a deck chair near my mom. It was already getting warm so I took my tee shirt off and sat in my new bikini top. "I couldn't help noticing you don't have any tan lines," Meg said. "No," Mom chuckled. "I think Jen would go topless all the time if she could." Amanda laughed and said, "I can't blame her; I know I would." "Feel free, we don't have any silly hang ups about that sort of thing," Mom said. "In fact, it really irks me we girls have to live with a double standard as it is." "Please don't start, Mom," I said. "They don't want to hear you go on about the fact men don't have to wear tops and girls do." "Well, if that 's the case," Meg said as she removed her top. "I happen to agree with you, Ellen." The next thing I knew, Meg, Amanda and my mom were all topless. I shook my head and removed my bikini top and sat back giggling. "Meg has been in a few men's magazines," Amanda said. "We both happen to agree with you about going topless, or even nude." I couldn't help staring at the two women. They both were tall, taller than me, and beautiful. Meg and Amanda both had blonde hair too, but I could tell they colored it. The thing most impressive to me was their tits. They both had very large, round breasts, which didn't sag at all. I was fairly big in the chest, but my boobs didn't stand out like theirs did. Amanda caught me gawking at her chest, grinned and said, "They're fake, Jen. Meg and I both had boob jobs when we started modeling." "Oh," I said. "I guess that 's another reason I would never be a model, I like my boobs just like they are." "You should," Meg said. "You have great tits! When we started modeling, you had to have big knockers to get a break in the industry. Today natural is in. Most of the girls we represent have natural breasts and they don't look like they're skin and bones. I guess the fashion industry has finally decided not all girls are six feet tall and weigh ninety pounds." Eddie called down and told me to get ready to set lines. He said he found a pod of baitfish on the sonar and he was coming around to make a pass through them. I jumped up and started to let line out on one of the teaser rods. I told Meg what to do and she started to let line out on the other one. Bill and Cliff came down from the bridge and stopped in their tracks when the saw all of the girls were topless. "This is the first time I've ever been offshore fishing," Bill chuckled. "I think I'm really going to enjoy it." I giggled and began to setup one of the outriggers. I told Bill and Cliff what to do and gave them each a rod. "Aye, aye," Cliff said. "What ever you say is fine with me, I never argue with a topless woman." "Port side, two hundred back," Eddie yelled from the bridge. I grabbed a rod, dropped the lure into the water and let the reel free-spool. Eddie shouted instructions from his vantage point and I followed them as the group watched. "He ate it!" My brother yelled down. I flipped the leaver on the reel to stop it from free spooling, wound in some line and jerked back on the rod when I felt the resistance of the fish. After making sure the hook was set, I handed the rod to Amanda and started shouting instructions. Bill and Cliff cleared the teaser rods, doing what I told them to do and I stood behind Amanda telling her how to fight the fish. "Looks like a white!" Eddie yelled and I grabbed the standup harness from a locker. Quickly, I fastened the harness around Amanda and adjusted the straps. I clipped the reel to the two straps that would allow her get some leverage and then readjusted the harness. "Okay," I said. "Use your back and legs to pull back and then wind down on the fish as you crank the reel." Amanda battled the fish for almost thirty minutes before it made it's first jump. Eddie could see the fish coming up and yelled for us to be ready. "When the fish comes out of the water, you have to be ready to crank like crazy. We don't want the line to get too much slack in it," I told Amanda. The fish came up and shook its head as it danced across the water. When it went back under, it headed to the portside and Eddie steered the boat towards the fish. The reel was screaming as the big Marlin took off and swam away. "Oh my God, Cliff! Did you see the size of that fish?" Amanda shrieked. "It's huge, Honey," Cliff said as he stared out behind the boat. "Are you okay?" "Hell yes I'm okay. This is as good as fucking!" Amanda said. "Oops! I didn't mean to say that. I'm sorry." "That 's okay," I giggled. "I wouldn't know. I do know fighting one of those big fish is exciting though." My mom was standing with Meg and they were both laughing at what Amanda said. "I do know," Mom chuckled. "You're right, it is ALMOST as good." "Sorry, Ellen," Amanda repeated as she wound down on the fish. "I'll try to watch my language." "Don't worry, I'm sure Jen has heard much worse. After all, she and her brother worked on a charter boat," Mom said. "Yeah, and Nate is no angel," I giggled. "I'm going to get the video camera," Bill said. "We have to get this on tape." "I guess that means we have to put our tops back on," Meg said. After Mom, Meg and I had our tops on, Meg helped Amanda with hers. Bill came out of the cabin with his camcorder and made a funny face when he saw we were dressed. "Don't be a pervert, Bill. You have enough tapes of me naked," Meg said. "There's no such thing as enough, Meg," Bill chuckled. The fish came up again and Eddie started to back down on it. When the leader appeared, I put on a glove and grabbed it. "Eddie, I've got the leader. Amanda, be ready in case the fish takes off again," I yelled. My brother came down from the bridge, grabbed the tag pole and waited until I pulled the fish close enough to get the tag into it. Bill had his video camera running, capturing the action at the transom as the big fish fought against me. "It looks like it's about one twenty-five or one fifty," Eddie said as he pushed the tag pole at the fish. "It's at least one fifty, probably closer to one seventy-five," I said as I pulled the tired fish along side the boat. Grabbing the fish's bill, I began to revive it as Eddie retrieved the lure. He cut the line right at the hook and told me the fish was free. Amanda, Meg, Cliff and Bill gazed down into the water at the fish while I held it in the moving water. "Do you have all the pictures you want?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm all set," Bill said. I released the fish and we watched it swim away. Amanda was bouncing on her feet and giggling like a teen. "I can't believe I did it," Amanda said. "Did you see the size of that thing? It was so big!" "Do you think we can catch another one?" Meg asked. "I want to try." I giggled at the two women's enthusiasm. They were just like the other first timers my brother and I worked with on Nate's boat. I looked at my brother and we grinned at one another. Eddie went back to the bridge and I started to get ready to tease up another fish. We trolled for about an hour when Eddie yelled out again. Bill and Cliff didn't need to be told what to do this time as I hooked the fish and handed the rod to Meg. She had been wearing the harness ever since Amanda took it off, waiting for her turn. Before the day ended, each of our guests had caught a fish. We had a double on at one point, but the fish crossed and cut the lines. Mom had fixed a lunch earlier in the day, but it was long gone and we were all getting hungry. Dad drove back to the marina while my brother and I cleaned up the cockpit. We rinsed the equipment with fresh water and put the rods into the rocket-launchers to dry. The rest of the group went up to the bridge and Eddie and I mopped and washed down the cockpit. Once our chores were finished, I went up to the bridge with the others. Eddie took over the helm and, just as I did the day before, he pulled our boat into the slip without a hitch, but this time he parked it facing in so our cockpit was next to Cliff's. After tying her up and connecting the power, Eddie and I went to sit with our parents and guests. Cliff offered to pay us for taking them fishing, but we refused. "Thanks," Eddie said, "but we were going anyway. It was great having you along." "I can't tell you guys how much fun I had," Amanda said. "I'll have Bill send you a copy of the tape." "That'll be great," I said. "I'm glad you all had a good time." "We did," Meg said, "but you and Eddie didn't get to catch a fish today." "It's okay," I said. "My brother and I get to catch a lot of fish. I like seeing new people catch their first fish almost as much as catching them myself." "We want to take you all to dinner tonight," Bill said. "It's the least we could do to repay you for a wonderful day." "I agree," Meg said. "We'll take you to a real nice place we know. They have great crab and steak." We all got cleaned up and changed for dinner. Cliff's SUV was big, but I still had to sit on my brother's lap so there was enough room. As we rode along, I could feel his penis against my butt. When we got out of the car, Eddie and I lagged behind the adults a bit. "You were poking me in the butt," I giggled. "I couldn't help it. After spending the day on the boat with four topless girls and then having you sit on my lay, well..." "Awe, poor baby," I giggled. "Does my big brother have a problem tonight?" "Yeah I do." I bumped against his side and said, "Maybe we'll have to take care of your problem later." Eddie smiled and we went into the restaurant. We had a great meal, laughed, and talked about the fishing trip. Meg and Amanda kept doting on Eddie and I about our abilities and knowledge of fishing. I was blushing most of the evening, but it was nice. After dinner, we went to a spot along the beach to take a walk. The evening was warm, but there was a breeze coming off the water. Mom and Dad walked along in front of my brother and I with the others. Once they were a fair distance ahead of us, I took my brother's hand in mine. "Today was fun, wasn't it?" I said. "Yeah, I had a ball. Maybe we should start a charter business," Eddie said. I let go of his hand, slipped my arm around his waist and pulled my brother to my side. "I don't think it would be as much fun. I liked taking Meg, Amanda, Cliff and Bill out today because if we didn't find any fish it would have been okay. If we were getting paid, we'd feel like we had to find fish." "Very true, Jen. I never thought about it like that. Maybe when I turn sixteen, and we can take the boat out alone, we can take some of our friends fishing." "That would be really cool, Eddie. Maybe Cindy and Kevin would like to go." "I know Kevin wants to go, but I don't know about Cindy. Do you think she'd like fishing?" "I don't know if she would like fishing, but I know she's love to spend a day on the boat with Kevin. She told me they're getting along really well now." "Sounds like fun," Eddie said. "We'll have to plan a trip for the end of October." I looked around, noticed I couldn't see our parents, or the rest of the group, and said, "I wonder what happened to the others? I can't see them anywhere." "I don't know, want to head back to the car?" "Okay," I said. Eddie and I walked back to where the car was parked and looked around. Our parents were nowhere to be seen, but there was a note on the windshield. "We're across the street at the Cove. Come over and join us when you get back, love Mom," I read from the small piece of paper. I looked across the street and saw a big neon sigh with blue letters. 'The Cove' flashed on and off. I pointed at the bar and said, "They're over there, want to go?" Eddie glanced at the bright sign and then back at me. He put his hands on my hips guided be against the car and began to kiss me. When he put his hands on my boobs and gently massaged them, I put my hands on his bottom and pulled him closer. "I guess that means no," I sighed. "In a minute, I just want to hold you for a little while." Eddie's arms went around my back and we began kissing again. I could feel my body starting to respond and wanted more, much more. I reached between us and began rubbing his erect cock with the palm of my hand while he pulled my skirt up and gripped my bottom. One of his hands moved in front and he started to stroke my crotch as I groaned into his mouth. Pulling my mouth away from his, I said, "I want to be naked with you. I want to feel you against me." "I want to be naked with you too, but we can't, not here." "Will you sleep with me tonight?" "I would love to, but what about Mom and Dad?" I looked straight into his eyes and said, "I really don't care. If they catch us and get mad, we'll just deal with it," I said. "I want you close to me tonight." Eddie nodded and we finally separated. We waited for a few minutes before leaving, but headed across the street to find our parents. When we walked into the small bar, I saw my mom and dad sitting at a table with the others. My brother and I walked over to them, sat down and asked how long we were staying. "Have a soda or something," Mom said. "We'll go in a few minutes." Cliff raised his glass and proposed a toast to my brother and I, ranting about what great anglers and boaters we were. "I want to thank you too," Amanda said. "After Cliff saw you two operating the boat, he agreed to teach Meg and me." I giggled and blushed. "We hope we'll get to see you kids again sometime," Meg said. "It was one of the best days I've had in a long time." "Just come down to Lauderdale and look us up," Dad said. "We'd love to have you guys." We stayed at the bar for another hour before going back to the boat. Mom and Dad said they were going to have a nightcap on Cliff's boat and told us to go to bed. It was all I could do to contain myself when my mom said it. I planned on going to bed with Eddie, but maybe not the way she thought. Tonight, I was going to have my brother next to me. Eddie and I went to our boat and sat in the salon. He turned on the television and we watched the end of a movie. I was snuggled close to him, my legs pulled up on the settee. My skirt was hiked up so high my panties showed, but I didn't care. My brother glanced at me, smiled and put his hand on my bottom. He started to trace the edge of my thong and I scooted closer to him. After the movie was over, Eddie turned off the television. It was the only thing we had on in the salon and when it went off it was very dark and very quiet. Neither of us made a move to get up, both of us content to be snuggled together on the settee in the dark. Eddie's hand was still rubbing my butt and I started to rub his leg. "Eddie," I said softly. "I've been doing a lot of thinking lately." "About what, Jen?" "About you and me." "What about us? Is there anything wrong?" "No, Eddie, there's nothing wrong. I kind of think that's part of the problem I'm having." "What do you mean?" "Well... it's like when we fool around, you know, do the things we do. I love it and sometimes I think I should feel guilty for doing things with my brother, but I don't. When we're kissing or touching or, you know, it doesn't feel like you're my brother at all. It feels like I'm with the guy I love... and I am." "Sometimes I feel guilty, Jen. Sometimes I feel like you're going to be pissed at me, or something. We both know what we're doing is not normal, at least not as far as the rest of the world is concerned, but I just can't help it, you know, feeling like I do about you. I get so mixed up sometimes." I got up, sat on his lap, put my arms around his neck and leaned my head on his shoulder. It took me a moment to gather my thoughts, but when I did, I pulled back and looked at his face. I could barely make out his eyes in the dark, but there was enough light filtering in through the smoked window I could see he was looking into my eyes. "Eddie," I said and then took a deep breath, "I want you to make love to me." "What?" "I want to feel you inside me. I love you and want to be part of you. I want you to take my virginity and make me a woman." "Now? I thought we were going to talk about this." "No, not right this minute, Eddie," I sighed. "We are talking about it; we're talking about it right now. I've been thinking about it for a while now and I'm ready, I'm ready to have you make me yours." "You are mine, Jen. We don't have to do that to prove it to each other." "I'm not asking you to prove anything to me, or me to you. I want to do it because you want to, because we want to. I love it when I suck your cock and when you eat my pussy. You make me cum so hard I feel like I'm going to bust, but something's missing. Sometimes I feel empty after we do things. Does that make any sense?" "Yeah, I guess so. I know I want to feel closer to you too, but I love you and don't want to hurt you." "How is making love to me going to hurt me, Eddie? Don't you want to fuck me?" "Yes, I want to. I want it to be the first time for both of us, but I'm scared. I afraid if we do it, we won't have anything to look forward to." I smiled and said, "Sure we will. We'll have the next time and the time after that and the time after that..." Eddie chuckled and kissed my nose. "You're crazy." "Yup, I'm crazy about you." I got up and reached for my brother's hand. I pulled him to his feet and we started to head towards the staterooms when we heard loud laughing from outside. My brother and I went to the window and looked out at Cliff's boat. We both started to giggle when we saw everyone was horsing around and drinking. "Want to go join them?" Eddie asked. "No, I want to go to bed." We left the adults to play and went to our stateroom. When I reached for the hem of my top to take it off, my brother stopped me. He pulled my tee shirt up to my armpits, leaned over and kissed my boobs one at a time, before completely removing it. I took off Eddie's shirt and we hugged. I felt his hand at my waist and whispered, "The zipper's in back." Eddie lowered the zipper, unhooked my skirt and began working it down. He knelt on the floor and kissed his way down my body. While kneeling, he pulled my panties off and kissed my mons. I opened my legs, put my hands on the back of his head and groaned as his tongue snaked out into my slit. After a couple of minutes, I pulled him to his feet and unfastened his shorts. I pulled the shorts and his boxers down, helped him get them off his feet and took his cock in my mouth. Working my mouth over his member I took him to the opening of my throat, but pulled back when I started to gag. I remembered the night at our house and renewed my effort to take his entire penis into my throat. I was finally able to get past the gagging and his cock slid into my throat. I groaned around his shaft, felt it swell and start to throb. His first shot went directly into my throat, but I pulled back to take the rest on my tongue. The feeling of my brother's hot cum coating the inside of my mouth was wonderful. I thought about his statement about having something to look forward to and almost giggled as his penis continued to pulse against my tongue. I decided if fucking was going to be anywhere near as good as this, we would always have something to look forward to. Once his cock stopped throbbing, I pulled my mouth off, kissed the head and stood up. We climbed into the bed, pulled the covers over us and snuggled together. I could feel his penis against me and it was still hard. "Wasn't it enough for you?" I giggled. "Yes, I'm just still turned on." I rolled my brother onto his back and stretched out on top of him. It felt great having my boobs crushed into his chest and his cock pressing against my mons. We started to kiss and I gyrated my hips, rubbing against his member. I couldn't help but think about the last time his cock was this close to my pussy and the way I felt. I was getting really turned on by the feeling of his member rubbing my mons and made a decision. Spreading my legs, I reached around and took hold of Eddie's penis. I stood it up, clamped my legs closed and slid down until his shaft was against my pussy. "What are you doing, Jen," Eddie said, almost in a panic. "Just relax and enjoy it, I want to try something new." I began to move my hips up and down a couple of inches, causing my brother's cock to rub against my pussy. I could feel his member against my clit and I started to move faster. Eddie humped up as I moved down and we soon developed a rhythm. Reaching around, I put my hand against his cock and pressed it against me harder. A couple of times I felt him at my opening, but he never entered me, although I didn't really care if he did. When I began to cum, I flexed my thigh muscles and then felt Eddie squirt his cum against my hand. We kept moving until his cock started to get soft and my body stopped quivering. I stayed stretched out on top of him and felt his cum on my butt and dripping between my legs. Reaching to the floor, I grabbed his boxers and started to clean us up. Eddie and I took a quick shower, dried off and went back to bed. As I drifted to sleep, I thought about telling my brother I was ready to have intercourse and his response to the statement. Just like every time I decided wanted to do more, I started the mental ping-pong match in my head. I made the decision and now all that was left was when. I giggled to myself when I thought about the day I first had oral sex and how it was so unplanned. I guessed our inevitable coupling would happen the same way... when we least expected it. ------- Chapter 24 Eddie woke me up and told me to follow him. He led me out to the salon and to the starboard settee. Kneeling, we looked out the window and watched our parents and the two couples on the boat next to ours. My brother slid the window open and we could hear what was being said. "You sure have great kids," Amanda said to Mom. "Thanks, we think so. They are the joy of our life," Mom replied proudly. "I don't think I've ever seen a brother and sister so close," Meg said. "If I didn't know they were siblings I'd think they were in love." Mom smiled, but didn't respond. "Jenny and Eddie spend a lot of time together," Mom said. "They have the same interests and enjoy the same things." "Jenny and Eddie seem to be well adjusted and comfortable with their bodies," Amanda said. "I almost died when they went skinny dipping together. If I would have ever done something like that in front of my brother, he would have been hard all day and then teased me for a week." "My son is getting used to seeing his mom and sister naked," Dad said. "He only gets a hard on about half the time now." "Aren't you two afraid they'll end up having sex with each other?" Cliff asked. "Afraid? No, I'm not afraid," Dad said. "Neither am I," Mom said. "Is anyone up to a swim?" Bill asked. "It's still warm out here." "I'll go," Meg said as she stood up and pulled her tee shirt off. The group all started to undress and then jumped into the water. They swan around behind the boat and joked with one another. After a few minutes, they climbed out of the water and dried off. Cliff got everyone a cold beer and sat down between Meg and Amanda. I noticed Meg had her hand on Cliff's leg and was dragging her fingers along his inner thigh. Bill could clearly see his friend's hand on his wife's leg, but he seemed like it didn't bother him. "Look at what Meg is doing," I whispered to Eddie. "Meg," Mom said. "Why don't we fix some snacks for everyone. Some of Bill's famous ribs would taste good." "That's a great idea," Meg said. "I love cold ribs and beer." Mom and Meg went below to the galley. Meg carried the ribs and Mom the bottle of sauce out on deck. They sat down, placing the ribs on a small table. Mom picked up a rib, squirted some extra sauce on it and began to eat it as the sauce dripped onto her chest. She seductively sucked the bone clean and tossed it into a trashcan. Meg grabbed a rib and repeated the process Mom had just done, making sure some of the tangy sauce dripped on her. Amanda caught on and grabbed a rib and the bottle of sauce. "Don't get sauce all over the boat," Cliff said. "You girls are making a mess." "Oh, I'm sorry," Meg said, "I'll clean it up." Meg stood up and licked the sauce off Mom's breasts. She looked into her eyes, licked her chin and then kissed her. Mom chuckled and then cleaned up Amanda. Both my brother and I gasped when we saw Mom licking the sauce off Amanda's boobs. I thought about Cindy and giggled under my breath. What happened next changed my mood and I began to stare in disbelieve. Bill, Dad and Cliff started to eat the ribs, adding additional sauce and letting it drip onto their laps. The whole group was laughing, eating ribs and drinking cold beer. Meg spotted a glob of sauce on Dad's penis, knelt down in front of him and took him into her mouth. She made loud slurping noises as she sucked the red sauce off his hardening member, stood up and licked her lips. "Excuse me, Meg, but I think that was my husband's cock you were just sucking," Mom said. "Don't you think turn about is fair play?" "Yes," Meg giggled. Mom took a rib, walked over to Cliff and rubbed it over his penis. She ate the meat off the rib, leaned over and cleaned the sauce off his member. Amanda didn't bother with the sauce when she went over to Bill and began to suck on him. All three of the men were erect when the women finished their little show. Mom stretched out on her back, on the padded engine cover, dribbled some sauce on her breasts, down her stomach and onto her pussy. "Oh look," Mom chuckled, "I dripped some sauce on me." Cliff got up, went to Mom and began to lick the sauce off her breasts. He worked his way down her stomach slowly, lapping the sauce off her body. Cliff started to lick Mom's pussy and probe her opening with his tongue. Mom began to moan as Cliff's tongue moved from her opening to her clit and back. She grabbed her breasts and began to rub them. "She can get pretty loud," Dad said. Meg pulled her mouth off Dad's penis, climbed up on the engine cover and straddled Mom's head. She lowered her crotch onto Mom's mouth and groaned. Meg had her back to Cliff, facing the stern of the boat. Dad climbed up, knelt at his wife's head and offered his cock to Meg. Mom looked up and watched Dad's rigid member moving in and out of Meg's mouth. She began to nibble on Meg's clit and watched her take Dad all the way into her throat. Amanda was sitting on a bench, her legs open and Bill was pushing his dick in and out of her pussy. After a few minutes, the three couples changed partners. Bill began to fuck Mom, Amanda gave Dad a blowjob and Meg and Cliff were eating each other. The group kept it up for a while and then moved again. The men stretched out on the engine cover and the women climbed on them. Mom laughed and made comments about Cliff's penis as she rode him. "Cliff has a nice cock, Amanda," Mom said as she laughed and bounced on him. "So does Bill," Amanda said. "Hey, Meg, how does Harry's cock feel in your pussy?" "I don't know," Meg squealed. "He has it up my ass!" One by one the men came. Mom pulled off Cliff, slid down and took his slick cock into her mouth to clean it off. When Bill emptied his cum into Amanda, she slid down to clean him up. "Sorry, Harry, I'm not going to suck your cock until you wash it off," Meg said. Dad laughed, stood up and jumped into the water. Meg laughed, went below, came back with a bar of soap and jumped in with him. She told Dad to sit on the swim platform and soaped his penis. Her hand moved over his member, coating it with soap and making it get hard again. Once Dad was covered with suds, Meg climbed up the ladder, grabbed the wash-down hose and rinsed the soap away. She put the hose down, knelt on the platform and began to such Dad's cock. "My pussy is all messy," Amanda chuckled. "I think I'll jump in too." Mom crawled over to Amanda on her knees, put her head between her legs and started to lick and suck Bill's semen out of her vagina. Meg saw what Mom was doing to Amanda, climbed up and started to do the same to Mom. Within minutes, the three women formed a triangle and licked each other while the men watched. The women finally relaxed after giving one another an orgasm. They sat down on the seats, accepted cold beers from Cliff and started to laugh. "Well, I guess that answers that question," Mom said. "What question?" Amanda said. "I was wondering if you and Cliff were waiting until you two were married before having sex," Mom replied. All six of them roared at Mom's comment. "We are waiting," Cliff said. "We haven't had sex with each other yet, just other couples," The laughter grew louder as they joked around with one another. "It's a good thing the marina is almost empty during the week," Bill said. "We're making so much noise we'd have everyone up." "Oh my god!" Amanda said. "What about Jenny and Eddie? They're right next to us." "Don't worry," Dad said. "They have the air conditioning on and they sleep like rocks. You could drive a train through there and not wake those two up." "Ellen, how long have you two been into swinging?" Amanda asked. "I would have never guessed you guys were into it at all." Mom laughed and said, "Harry and I started when we were in our teens, about the same age as Jenny and Eddie are now." "You're kidding!" Amanda said. "No she's not," Dad said. "We hung around with a small group from the neighborhood and one thing led to another. We stopped for a while, off and on, but it never lasted." "Damn," Meg said. "We've only been doing it for a couple of years, and only with each other. You two are the first time we've ventured out." "Harry and I used to just have casual sex with the rest of the group we hung around with, but stopped when we started dating. We didn't fool around with anyone else for over a year, but then one night we went to a party and started again," Mom said. "We've been doing it ever since." "How did you all get started," Dad asked. "We were out on the boat one afternoon and one thing led to another," Cliff said. "Bill and I knew the girls used to fool around together so Bill dared them to put on a little show. After they got themselves all worked up, I dared Amanda to suck Bill's cock, and she did." Mom began laughing and said, "Hard to turn down a dare! That's how I ended sucking my first cock." "Was Harry the first for you?" Meg asked. "No, he was my second, but it was the same day," Mom said. The group laughed and told about their sexual encounters for another half an hour. Dad and Mom found out their new friends got together about once every two weeks and had sex with each other. Mom told them she and Dad didn't have the opportunity to do it often, but loved it when they did. "Do either of you ever get jealous?" Amanda asked. "Yeah, I did after Harry and I had been going together and we did it again. We finally talked about it and decided it was just sex and didn't mean anything. It was a little hard at first, you know how it is when you're only sixteen, but now it's just great fun," Mom said. "You don't have to answer if you don't want to," Cliff said, "but have either of you ever thought about sex with your children?" "No," Dad said as Mom shook her head. "We don't have any hang-ups about incest, but we don't think it would be right to carry it to the kids. If Jenny and Eddie want to fool around with each other, that's fine, but Ellen and I would never participate. I think it would destroy the trust our children have in us." "Besides," Mom said. "Learning about sex is something people should do with someone their own age. I still get all giddy when I think about the first times. It wouldn't have been the same if an older, more experienced man, would have been involved, not for me." "I can relate to that," Meg said. "The first time I had sex was with a man three times my age. It happened before I met Amanda or Bill. I went to an audition for a modeling job, met the photographer and he convinced me the only way to get ahead in the field was to sleep around." Bill took Meg's hand and held it as she went on. "The next thing I knew, I was posing nude and letting him touch me. One thing led to another and he took my virginity. It was horrible! He was rough and hurt me when he did it. After he was finished, he told me I couldn't be a model because my boobs were too small and a sixteen year old girl should be working at a fast food restaurant," Meg said. "That's a bitch," Dad said. "I'll bet you were ready to kill the asshole." Meg nodded and said, "I wish I could have killed the son of a bitch! I met Amanda and she helped me get over it. I wasn't with another man until I met Bill five years ago. He was really sweet and never pushed me to have sex. After he gained my trust, we made love and it was wonderful." "Well kids," Dad said. "It's getting late and we are going fishing in the morning. I think I'm going to turn in." "That's a good idea," Cliff said. Mom and Dad told the others goodnight, picked up their clothing and headed for our boat. When they walked into the salon, they froze and stared at my brother and I sitting on the settee. I don't think I'll ever forget the look on my parents' faces when they walked into the salon and saw Eddie and I sitting there. I was crying, like I had been for over an hour, and my brother was shaking. We had seen everything they all did, from the time Mom licked Meg's boobs, until our parents came back to our boat. Mom walked into the salon slowly with my dad right behind her. The only sound in the room was my sobs. "Don't move," Mom said. "We'll be right back." My parents left Eddie and I in the salon and headed for their stateroom. When they returned, they were dressed. Mom and Dad sat across from my brother and me and stared. I guess everyone was waiting for someone to say something. "Are you and Daddy going to get a divorce?" I sobbed, breaking the uneasy silence. "Don't you love each other anymore?" "No, we're not getting a divorce," Dad said, as he took Mom's hand in his, "and we still love each other. Your mom and I love each other very much." Eddie shook his head and said, "Then why were you making love with them?" "We weren't making love with them," Mom said. "You were to! Eddie and I watched you, we saw EVERYTHING!" I said, raising my voice. "Just what did you see?" Mom asked. "You know what we saw," I said. "I know what you think you saw," Mom said. "What do you mean? Jen and I watched you and Dad doing those things with them. We're not blind or stupid!" Eddie said, tears running down his cheeks. Mom looked at Dad, then back at my brother and me. "Your father and I know you two aren't blind or stupid," Mom said. "You are mistaken about what you saw though." "How can you say that, Mom?" I said. "You were letting those guys put their penises in you and Dad was doing it to Meg and Amanda. It sure looked like you were making love with them." "Your mother and I were having sex, not making love," Dad said calmly. "What's the difference? Fucking is fucking," Eddie said. "Watch your language, Eddie," Mom said. "I want you to tell your father and I exactly what you saw." My brother and I took turns telling a few of the things we had watched them do. When we were finished, Mom and Dad smiled. "Did either of you see any kissing?" Mom asked. "No, I don't think so," I replied. "Hugging?" Mom said. I shook my head no. "What you two saw was six consenting adults having fun," Mom said. "But..." Eddie said. "But nothing!" Dad said. "Your mother and I were just having fun. We're adults and can do what we want to as long as nobody gets hurt." "I'm hurt!" I interrupted. "I think you two are disappointed," Dad said. "It must be a real shock to have seen us doing those things. You shouldn't be hurt though. Your mom and I both knew what we were doing and the fact you watched it doesn't change it. We weren't trying to hide anything from you guys, but what we do is our business." Mom snuggled closer to Dad and put her hand on his leg. She rubbed up and down his thigh a couple of times and cleared her throat. "Look, kids, your father and I love each other as much as any two people ever could. When we make love it's warm and tender. We make love a lot, and it's one of the greatest things we share. We also have sex! There's a big difference between the two, making love and having sex. We make love to be close, we have sex because it's fun and feels good." I was about to say something, but my mom put her finger to her lips and shook her head. "We know you two are very close and have been experimenting," Mom said, shocking me. "Don't you guys ever fool around just because it's fun? Haven't you two just made each other cum because it feels good?" Both Eddie and I were blushing. We sat quietly with our mouths hanging open. Mom lowered her voice and continued. "My guess is you two have done exactly what I just said, but I know you have made love too, I've seen you," Mom said. "We've never done that, Mom," Eddie said. "How could you have seen us?" "I don't mean intercourse, that's just part of making love. I mean holding hands when you don't think anyone is watching. I mean kissing and feeling like you can't get enough. I mean touching each other to make the other person feel good and not thinking about yourself," Mom said. "I've seen you two in the pool when Jen touched you under water, or you fondled her boobs. "That's what making love is, tender moments shared between two people who are madly in love with one another. Sex is for fun and someday I'm sure you two will realize it. You can have sex with someone you love, but you can't make love to someone unless you love them. The more in love you are, the better making love is." "We're not doing anything wrong," Eddie said, defensively. "I never said you were doing anything wrong. What I am saying is your father and I aren't doing anything wrong either. We don't cheat on one another or have secret lovers, it's true we have sex with other people, but only when we're both there and agree," Mom said. "What else have you seen us doing?" I asked. Mom smiled and said, "I've seen you looking at each other when you didn't know I was watching. It's easy to see how you two feel about each other, even Meg and Amanda noticed. Meg said if she didn't know you were siblings she would have thought you were in love." "What did you tell her?" I asked. "I told her you and Eddie were very close," Mom replied. "Look kids, your father and I don't spy on you. We don't really know what you have, or haven't done together, or what you will do. We're not going to tell you guys to stop because we know you won't if you don't want to and it would force you to become liars. "The bottom line is, we're not sorry or ashamed of what we do. The fact you saw us isn't going to change anything. I only ask that next time, don't watch. Your mom and I try to be very discreet with our private lives, but, as you are well aware, shit happens," Dad said. "You mean you're not mad at Eddie or me for, you know?" I said. "First of all, your father and I don't know. We don't really want to know what you two do, to a point. What we want to know is that you're not doing anything you don't want to do, and whatever you do, you're smart about it," Mom said. "When you two start dating, we're not going to ask what you did, at least not about the personal things. We'll always do our best to respect your privacy." Dad smiled and said, "It's getting real late and we're planning to go fishing in the morning. You two need to get some sleep, and so do your mom and I." We all got up and then Mom and Dad pulled Eddie and I into their arms. We all hugged for several minutes before separating. "We love you two," Mom said. "Goodnight." My brother and I told our parents we loved them too and said goodnight. I felt a little better, but my mind was filled with questions, anger and doubt. After I climbed into bed, my brother started to climb into the upper berth. "Aren't you going to sleep with me?" I asked. "Do you think that's a good idea, Jen?" "I want you to do it to me, Eddie, I want you to fuck me." Eddie sat on the edge of the bed, put his hand on my side and slowly rubbed me. He looked into my eyes and shook his head. "No, Jen. You're pissed at Mom and Dad and you want to do it out of spite. I won't do it; when we make love it will be because we want to, not to try and get even. If we did it tonight, we'd both hate ourselves." I started to cry and said, "Why not, it's not like they care what we do." "You know damn well that's not true. Mom and Dad didn't say that." "It's what it sounded like to me. They said they weren't going to ask about what we do, that means they don't care." "I think it means they trust us, Jen. I think they feel we won't do anything we shouldn't do so it isn't necessary to ask us about our every move." "I guess I didn't think about that. We really haven't done too many things we shouldn't have done, except for the sex." "Do you think having sex is wrong, Jen? I don't." "It is incest, Eddie. That's wrong... isn't it?" "Not as far as I'm concerned. I love you like a girlfriend, even if you are my sister. I don't feel guilty about what we do together." "I don't feel guilty either, Eddie. Sometimes it bothers me that I don't, because I think it should." "That's because someone else thinks it's wrong for a brother and sister to be in love like we are. We can't go through life letting what other people think govern what we do; we have to make our own decisions." I started to feel better as we talked. I scooted over and said, "Please lay with me, Eddie." My brother stretched out so we were facing one another, kissed me and put his arm over me. "Mom and Dad were right about a lot of things they said, you know," Eddie said, his voice almost a whisper. "I do like it when you play with my dick or when I grab your tits." "I like it too," I giggled. "I do it because it's fun, not because I think its sex. I like the sex stuff too!" "I do it to tease you sometimes. I love it when you get that silly look on your face. The sex is really cool; I love to jack you off or suck on your cock." "That's what Mom and Dad were talking about, you know, sex because it's fun and feels good." "It always feels good to me, Eddie." My brother chuckled and said, "Me too, but sometimes it's different. Sometimes it feels good deep inside me, like when we are just sitting together and start kissing and stuff." I had to agree with my brother about that, I loved it when we kissed and touched. I also really enjoyed it when he kissed my pussy and made me cum. As I thought about the things my brother had done with each other and the things I watched my parents do, I began to understand what my mom and dad were talking about. "Sex is fun," I said. "I think I'm starting to understand the difference between sex and making love, that Mom and Dad were talking about, at least as far as we're concerned. I still can't imagine having sex with anyone but you." "I know what you mean, Jen. I don't want anyone but you." I kissed Eddie and said, "Thanks for being such a wonderful brother, Eddie. You were right when you said we shouldn't do it tonight. I wanted you to fuck me for the wrong reason." "Someday we're going to find ourselves doing it. It won't be planned, but it will be because we love each other and because we both want to," he said softly. "What are we going to do tomorrow, Eddie? How can I face Cliff, Bill, Meg and Amanda after what happened?" "With a smile," he said, laughing. "If we just act normal and see what happens, we'll be fine." "Okay, I'll try." I felt exhausted and needed to get some rest. I kissed Eddie goodnight, rolled over and put my back against his chest. He put his arm over me and we spooned as we fell asleep. Mom woke Eddie and I up the next morning at about ten. She told us she and our dad decided to let us sleep in. I got up, put on a pair of shorts and went out to the salon. Dad was sitting at the table eating toast and drinking coffee, Mom was at the stove making breakfast. Eddie came out and sat down next to me. No one was talking. I could kind of feel the tension in the air and it was uncomfortable to me. After sitting quietly for a few minutes, I broke the silence. "Where are Meg, Amanda and the guys, Dad?" I said. "I thought we were going fishing." "They decided not to go today," Dad replied. I looked at Dad and then at Mom and said, "You told them we saw you guys last night, didn't you." "Yes," Mom said, "I did." "Now they don't want to go, do they?" I said. Mom gave me a weak smile and replied, "No, they don't want to go. In fact, I think they're going to leave and go home." "That's crap!" I said. "Come with me, Eddie." I got up and headed for the door, my brother right behind me. We went over to Cliff's boat and I shouted, "Cliff, are you here?" Cliff stuck his head out of the door and said, "Oh hi; yes, we're here." "Permission to come aboard?" I asked. "Um, ah, okay, I guess so," Cliff stammered. Eddie and I climbed on board and followed Cliff into the cabin. Amanda and Meg were straightening up and Bill was sitting at the table. Cliff sat down across from Bill, picked up his coffee and stared into the cup. "Good morning," I said, as cheerfully as I could. "Eddie and I wanted to come over and apologize for what we did last night." "Yeah," my brother said, catching on to what I was up to. "Jenny and I shouldn't have been spying on you guys. We just wanted to say we're sorry." Amanda's eyes began to tear and Meg stood with her mouth open. Bill and Cliff both looked up, obviously surprised. "I think we should be the ones apologizing," Amanda said. "Why should you guys be sorry," I said. "You are grownups and can do what you want to do. It was rude of us to watch what you were doing." "We want you to go fishing with us today," Eddie said. "It'll be fun." "I don't know what to say," Bill said. "I feel so ashamed." "Say you'll go fishing with us," I said. "You have nothing to be ashamed of, or embarrassed about. My brother and I were wrong, not you. Please come with us." Meg came over to me, gave me hug and said, "Give us a few minutes to discuss it, Jenny. We'll let you know." "Okay, see you in a few minutes," I said. "Just be ready when you come over. We're going to go have breakfast and get ready to go." Eddie and I went back to our boat, sat down at the table and began to eat our food. Dad looked at me and then at Eddie; he took a deep breath and said, "What's up?" "First, we want to say we're sorry for watching you guys last night," Eddie said. "Jen and I told the others we wanted them to go fishing with us today." "We also apologized to them," I said. "Are they going to go?" Mom asked. I shrugged my shoulders and took a bite of my eggs. Eddie and I finished eating, cleared our dishes and went to change. I took a shower, went to the stateroom and put on my bikini. Eddie went to shower and I went back to the salon. "I'm going to start the boat and warm her up," I said as I walked past my parents. I was up on the bridge starting the engines when I saw Cliff and the rest walk over to our boat. I told them to come aboard and watched them climb into the cockpit. After the engines were idling, I went down to the salon. Eddie was dressed and standing in the salon with everyone else when I came in. I glanced around and then said, "Well, are we going fishing or what?" "I don't think we can go," Amanda said. "Not after what happened." "Why not? Would you have gone if Eddie and I hadn't seen you guys? Are you feeling guilty because what you did, or are you ashamed because my brother and I know?" I said. "Mom and Dad explained a lot of things to us last night and my brother and I understand, at least I do." "I do too," Eddie said. "I feel bad because you two saw us," Meg said. "That's not your fault, it's ours," Eddie said. "If you guys are feeling guilty, maybe you shouldn't be doing what you did, but if you're upset because Jen and I watched, well, you didn't have anything to do with it." "Anyway, that's enough of that," I giggled. "Let's go fishing and have some fun." Bill looked at my mom and said, "Have you ever considered giving these two up for adoption? I would love to have them as my kids." "Never," Mom said chuckling. "Harry and I are kind of fond of them." "Dad, why don't you and Eddie tend to the lines and we'll go," I said. Cliff said he had to grab a couple of things off his boat. I went to the bridge, turned on the electronics and started the generator. When Cliff got back, and we were free from the pier, I backed out of the slip and headed for the ocean. I stopped at the gas dock and Eddie went in to get bait and ask about where we should go to catch some Dolphin. While my brother was gone, I went down to the cockpit and started to fill the bait tank with water. "I still can't get over how well you handle this boat, Jenny," Cliff said. "I've seen many boaters, with a lot more experience, do a lot worse." "My dad made my brother and I spend hours practicing. He has a couple of old fenders he anchors and makes us put the boat as close as we can without touching them," I said. "I'll bet my brother and I have over forty hours apiece just moving around and between the buoys. We had to do it in the wind, the rain and the dark." "How do you see the buoys in the dark?" Bill asked. "Dad ties light sticks to them," I said. Eddie came back with a bucket of baitfish, poured them into the tank and we left. My mom came up to the bridge and sat next to me as I carefully maneuvered the boat through the marina and into the ICW. She was smiling and humming a song I didn't recognize. "Jen, I want to thank you for the way you, and your brother, handled yourselves this morning. It would have been very easy for you and Eddie to be cold towards our friends. I know it's hard for you to comprehend what happened, but like your father and I said last night..." "It's okay, Mom, let's just forget about it. Eddie and I were wrong for watching. I'm sorry we spied on you, it won't ever happen again, the spying I mean," I said with a giggle in my voice. Mom laughed and said, "You're a nut, Jenny. You know your father and I love you and your brother, don't you?" "Yeah, I know. Eddie and I talked for a long time last night, Mom. I think I understand what you and Dad were talking about, you know, the difference between making love and having sex. It was just a shock to see you and Dad, that's all." "Jen, at your age there is very little difference between the two, love and sex. As you get older, you will discover there's a big difference, but right now, it's very close. Think about it like this, is masturbation having sex or making love?" "Neither really, I just do it because it feels good," I said blushing. "What about when someone else touches you down there, is it sex, making love or just feeling good?" "MOM!" My mom laughed and said, "Just answer the question." "Well, I guess it all depends on how it happens and who's doing it." I was blushing and could feel my cheeks heating as I talked to my mom about sex. It was a little uncomfortable, but I wanted to learn, so I was candid. "Exactly! It can be several different things with the same person. Sometimes it'll make you giddy, sometimes it'll just feel good, but the best times are when it's making love. When I have sex, my head is involved, when I make love, my heart takes over." I became lost in my thoughts as I exited the ICW through the Ponce Inlet and brought the boat up to plane. I set the autopilot and sat back in the helmsmen's chair. Mom had just described my limited sexual contact to a tee. With Cindy, it was just sex, we did it to make each other feel good and to have a climax. We had never spent anytime touching for any other reason, at least as far as I was concerned. With Eddie, my only other lover at that point, I had experienced all three of the feelings Mom talked about. We had touched each other just to touch, to explore, without any goal or expectations. Eddie and I had also masturbated one another just to make the other cum, but the best was when we would start out just being close and it developed into something special. I had several vivid memories of those instances, like the first time we kissed, or he fingered me, kissed my pussy, or the New Years night he rubbed his cock between my legs. Those times were not only very exciting, but also made me feel very close to him. I could also remember the feelings I had when I took his penis in my mouth the first time and how connected I felt to him. Turning towards the seat my mom was in, to say something, I noticed she was gone. When I looked down into the cockpit, I could see her talking with my dad and the others. I wondered where my brother was and was about to call down to ask when I saw him appear. Eddie came up to the bridge, stood behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. I leaned my head back, looked up at him and grinned, placing one of my hands on his. "Where have you been?" I asked. "Taking a dump," he replied with a grin. "Oh, sorry I asked. Are you okay?" "Yeah, you?" "Yeah, I'm great," I said. "Thanks again for not doing what I asked you to last night, Eddie. You know, I think most other guys would have just done it." "I'm not most other guys, not where you're concerned." "I know. You're the greatest," I said softly as I rubbed the back of his hand. Eddie laughed, slid his hands down my chest into my bikini top and squeezed my boobs. He ran his fingertips over my nipples and they responded immediately. The sensation was mixed, my pussy tingled, but it also tickled. I started to laugh and grabbed my brother's wrists. "Stop, you're tickling me," I giggled. Eddie flipped my boobs out of my top, bent over me and kissed each one. I covered myself and said, "Later, it's time to go fishing." We were able to locate and catch a couple of Dolphin and several Wahoo. We released the Wahoo, but kept the Dolphin for dinner. Dad came up and drove while my brother and I helped Meg, Amanda, Bill and Cliff catch the fish. Dad called down and asked if we were ready to go back after about two hours with no action. Eddie said, "Yeah, just give us a few minutes to secure everything before you drop the hammer." Eddie and I rinsed and put away the fishing equipment. We quickly washed down the cockpit to make sure it wasn't slippery and yelled up to Dad we were ready to go. I stood with my butt against the stern as the boat came up on plane and moved effortlessly through the one-foot seas. It was a sunny and warm afternoon and I was just enjoying the ride. I loved to drive our boat, but I also liked to just sit back and take in the feeling of the motion as it moved along. Mom and the others were sitting in deck chairs talking about the fishing. Eddie came over and stood next to me, put his hand on the top rail and moved it against my hip. Eddie looked at me, smiled and winked. He stepped away from the transom and walked towards the bow, along the portside of the cabin. I followed him and when he sat down on the foredeck, I sat next to him. We didn't talk, but we did share glances and smiles. No one talked about the previous nights activities anymore that day. We got back to the marina, secured the boat and Dad and Cliff went to get a grill to cook the fish. Eddie and I took the fish to the cleaning station to filet them and Amanda and Meg joined us. My brother and I made short work of the two fish we kept, using what we had learned from Nate while working on his boat, Eddie and I filleted the fish and cut it into steaks. Both Amanda and Meg were surprised at how quickly we were able to finish the job and made several comments about it. "Doesn't it bother you to do that, Jen?" Meg asked. "It looks so messy." "It's not too bad, not after you get used to it. Eddie and I had to clean the fish for the customers on the charter boat and we got a lot of practice," I said as I dropped the remains of the fish I was working on into the grinder. "Jen used to complain about the smell, but she doesn't anymore," Eddie said. "Jen can clean almost as fast as I can, now." We bagged the fish and cleaned up the cleaning station. Meg and Amanda carried the fish and I carried the knife bag. When we got back to the boat, Dad had the grill lit and Mom was making coleslaw. The dinner was great and everyone ate until they were stuffed. Cliff told us they had to leave in the morning and what a great time they all had fishing with us. I had to bite my lip tip to keep from giggling as I thought about the other fun they had, fun with my parents. We all sat around talking until it was late. Mom and Dad told the others goodnight and so did Eddie and I. We went to our boat and got ready for bed. "Aren't you and Mom going to visit with Cliff and the others?" Eddie asked. "Not tonight, your mom and I are tired and are going to bed," Dad said. "When are we leaving for home?" I asked my dad. "Well, I thought we'd spend tomorrow here and leave in the evening, after dinner," Dad said. "It will be dark on the way home," I said. "Yup, it sure will. I want you two to get some practice running at night," Dad said. "You can never tell when you will be out after dark and it's different than running during the day. You have to pay a lot more attention to the chart plotter and radar at night." I had changed into a camisole boxer pajama outfit my mom had given me. It was made out of dark blue silk, with lace trim. I really liked the way the sheer material felt on my body. While I was sitting in the salon, I noticed my brother staring at me. Mom and Dad had gone to their stateroom, leaving us alone. "What?" I said to Eddie. "Nothing," he replied. "Why are you staring at me?" Eddie shrugged his shoulders and grinned. "You look really hot in that outfit." "You see me naked all the time. I'm dressed now and you think it looks hot?" Eddie came over to the settee and sat next to me, nodding his head. "Naked is naked, I like it when you wear sexy things." "Better than when I'm naked?" "Sometimes; it leaves more to the imagination. I think it's cute how your nipples stick out against the material." I giggled and started to play with my boobs, making my nipples hard. I pulled the camisole top against my chest and grinned at my brother. "Like this?" I said. Eddie nodded and said, "Yeah, like that. You really look sexy." I pulled my legs onto the settee and folded them under me. I put my arm on the back of the sofa and looked at my brother. "What else do you like?" "What do you mean, Jen?" "How do you like me to dress?" "I don't know, I like it when I see you in your underwear and stuff. I also like it when you wear skirts." "I like to wear skirts, I'll wear them more often for you, now that I know you like me in them." Eddie's eyes light up and then he started to giggle. "What's so funny, Eddie?" "I was just thinking about the night we were at the restaurant and you weren't wearing any panties under your skirt." I laughed and said, "Yeah, I remember it too, you bumped your head on the table." My brother was wearing a pair of nylon soccer shorts that were baggy around his legs. I leaned forward, slid my hand up his leg and under the shorts. "I like it when you wear baggy shorts," I giggled as I fondled his penis. "I like it too, especially when you do that!" Eddie's cock was semi hard when I first touched him, but he was rigid within moments after I started to fondle him. I stroked his shaft a few times and removed my hand. "You're a tease, Jen." "I know, but you like it." Eddie put his hand on my boob, squeezed it gently and said, "So do you." I nodded and sighed as his fingers continued to open and close around my tit. I leaned into his hand and he pulled away. "Look who's the tease now," I giggled. "I need to get some sleep," Eddie said, stretching his arms over his head. "Are you coming?" "I'll be there in a few minutes." "Okay, see you in a few." I nodded and watched my brother walk away. After a few minutes, I got up and went out to the cockpit. It was another warm night and the sky was filled with stars. I leaned against the stern and stared into the sky, thinking about what my brother and I had witnessed on the boat next to ours. I remembered watching my Dad moving against Meg and my mom sucking on Bill's cock. I also remembered how they looked, how they were laughing and, I guessed, having fun. Maybe Mom and Dad were right when they said they were just having fun, having sex just because it felt good. None of the adults seemed upset about what they had done, only about the fact that my brother and I had seen them doing it. I had heard talk around school about girls that went out with a bunch of different boys, but they were known as sluts or whores. As I thought about what my parents had done, I realized it was not the same. After all, they were there together. It wasn't like one of them was doing something behind the other's back. My body began to respond to my thoughts and I put my hand between my legs. The silky material felt good against my pussy and I closed my eyes and continued to rub. After a few minutes, I slipped my hand into the bottoms of my pajamas and slid my finger between my wet lips. Sliding down, I sat on the deck with my knees bent and spread wide. The bottoms of my pajamas restricted my movement so I removed them and set them aside. It didn't take long for my body to begin quivering and my muscles to contract. My fingers moved along the edges of my sensitive pussy lips and over my throbbing clit, but I never penetrated my pussy. When my orgasm reached its peek, I pressed my hand against my crotch and moaned out my pleasure. When I began to come down, I sat back and relaxed. It was at that point I realized my session was purely pleasure, not really sexual. After I was able to stand, I put on my bottoms and went to bed. Eddie was facing away from me on the bed, the sheet pulled up under his arm. I looked at him for a moment, smiled and climbed into the upper berth. ------- Chapter 25 "Get up lazy," I giggled as I shook my sleeping brother. "I want to go running." "What time is it?" Eddie said as he stretched. "About six, it's beautiful outside. Come on, get up, I want to go." "Okay, okay, do I have time to take a piss?" "If you hurry." Eddie went to the head and I quickly changed, putting on my bikini, a pair of socks and my running shoes. When my brother got back to the room, he laughed at me. "Is that what you're going to wear?" "Yup, is it okay with you?" "Yeah, it's fine with me, but don't get mad at me if I drag you in the bushes and try to take advantage of you." "Hmmm, sounds promising, maybe I'll run topless." "Come on," Eddie chuckled, "Let's get going." We left the boat, warmed up and then started to run. It felt different running without my sports bra because my boobs bounced more than normal. Eddie would run along side of me for a ways, starting at my tits and then lag back. I knew he was watching my ass when ran behind me, but I didn't mind, in fact I enjoyed it. I felt great for some reason. It was like I was freed of something I didn't even know I was carrying around. While we were running along the pier, I turned around, ran backwards and flashed my boobs at my brother. He shook his head and I wiggled my chest. "What's gotten into you?" Eddie panted. "Nothing, not yet anyways. Maybe we should change that," I giggled. I really wasn't ready to do what I was alluding to, but I was getting close. The more I thought about going all the way, the more I wanted to. I don't know what was making me vacillate on the decision, but there was something in the back of my mind that kept me from making the commitment. We reached the end of the pier and I stopped to gaze into the water. The sun was up, but sitting low on the horizon. Boats and homes blocked the view of the ocean, but I knew the sunrise was beautiful; it always was. The marina had not come to life yet and Eddie and I were the only two people around. As I leaned against the railing, my brother came up behind me and put his arms around my waist. "What are you thinking about, Jen? You seem to be off in space," he said. "I was just enjoying the morning," I said. "It's so nice out here." "It's nice to be out here with you, Jen." I turned around in my brother's arms and put my hands on his shoulders. Raising myself on my toes, I kissed him briefly on his lips. Eddie kissed me back and then our mouths locked together. My tongue searched for his as I pushed it into his mouth. I could feel his penis growing against my belly as his hands slid down to my ass and pulled my crotch to his. Eddie kneaded my buns and then slipped his hand under my suit bottom. I groaned into his mouth as he touched me and squeezed my butt. We continued to kiss and press our bodies together. I worked one of my hands between us, found his penis and began to rub it. My brother pulled his mouth off of mine and groaned into my ear, "If you keep doing that, I'm going to cum." I slid down his body, pulled his shorts down until his member was exposed and took it in my mouth. I closed my lips around his shaft, just behind his glans and rubbed my tongue over his velvety head. My hand moved over his cock as I jacked him off into my mouth. It only took a couple of minutes for him to cum and fill my mouth with his hot semen. I swallowed, sucked him for a moment and then stood up, pulling his shorts up as I did. Eddie took me into his arms and leaned against me. His legs were shaking and his breathing ragged. "Was that sex or making love?" Eddie said. "It was making love, to me anyway." "It was wonderful, Jen." "It was for me too, ready to finish our run?" Eddie laughed and said, "Do you mind if we walk?" "No, not as long as you hold my hand." Eddie and I joined hands and walked slowly back towards the boat. I let go of his hand and hugged his arm, leaning my head against his shoulder. "I love you, Eddie. I want us to always be together like this, even if we eventually get married to someone else." "I love you too; I want us to be together forever." When we neared our boat, I started to let go of my brother's arm, but I didn't. I continued to hold him close, not caring who saw us. When we got to the boat, I finally released his arm, but not before I kissed him. After we showered and ate breakfast, Eddie and I started cleaning the outside of the boat. Cliff, Bill, Meg and Amanda stopped by to tell us goodbye and we stopped cleaning for a few minutes. Everyone shook hands and hugged one another. Mom, Amanda and Meg exchanged telephone numbers and addresses, promising to get together again in the near future. They all thanked my brother and I for taking them fishing and told us they had a great time. After they left, Mom and Dad went back inside and Eddie and I went back to our cleaning job. It was about eight o'clock when we pulled out of the slip and headed for home. Eddie and I sat up on the flying bridge while Mom and Dad sat in the cockpit. By the time we were headed south in the ICW, it was dark. There was only a very light breeze coming out of the west so Eddie and I decided to run outside the waterway in the ocean so we could avoid the draw bridges. I steered through the inlet and out into open water. Once we were over five hundred feet of water, I turned south. Eddie called up our return route on the plotter, made some adjustments to the program and turned on the autopilot. I checked the radar screen and saw it was void of any objects or pending weather. Settling back in my chair, I put my bare feet on the dash and gazed out into the darkness. "It's really pretty out here at night," I said. "Look at all the stars." "Yeah, it's nice. I like being alone and running in the dark, so far anyway," Eddie replied. The screens of the chart plotter and the radar, combined with amber lights of the instrumentation, bathed the helm with a soft glow. I could see my brother's bright eyes twinkling in the light and the sharp lines of his chin. As I studied his profile, my heart thumped against my chest. "Can you watch for a few minutes, Eddie? I have to go down to the head." "Sure, take your time and mention my name, you'll get a good seat." I laughed, got up and went down into the salon. Mom and Dad were snuggled together on the settee, reading books. "Is everything okay?" Dad asked. "Yeah, we're fine. I just have to pee," I replied. "We're running outside to avoid the bridges, Dad. The water is almost flat tonight." "I can tell; the ride is very smooth. If you two get tired, come get me and I'll take over," Dad said. "Okay, but I think we can do it. I had a short nap this afternoon." "We may go in and lay down," Mom said. "Dad and I didn't get a nap and I'm a little tired." I nodded and went to the head. After I was finished, I went into the stateroom and took off my clothes. I put on a clean sexy pink bra and a very short, sleeveless, sundress, remembering what my brother had said about liking the way I looked in skirts. After pulling the matching panties out of the drawer, I giggled and dropped them back into the drawer. My floral sundress had about ten buttons from the elastic waistband to the neck. I began buttoning them from the bottom, stopping when I reached the lower edge of my bra. My intention was to look sexy for my brother tonight. I went back to the head, brushed my short hair and smiled at my reflection in the mirror. Tugging at the opening of my dress, I undid another button and made sure the lacy tops of my bra cups could be seen. As I headed back to the bridge, I saw my mom grinning and shaking her head out of the corner of my eye. I picked up my pace, scurried past my parents, went out to the cockpit and up the steps to the bridge. "I'm back," I said, taking my seat behind the wheel. "Everything come out okay?" I smacked Eddie on the arm and said, "Yes, as if it's any of your business." Eddie chuckled and put a CD in the player. He adjusted the volume and sat back. We sat quietly listening to the music and watched as we moved through the water. There was no hurry and I had adjusted the boat's speed to about twelve knots. Not only did it make the ride much gentler, it conserved fuel. "Do you think we could try fishing in a tournament this year?" I asked. "Do you think we're ready?" "I don't see why not; we do pretty good and the worst thing that could happen is we'd lose. I think it would be fun," my brother replied as he perked up and turned towards me. "I do too. What about a crew, who do you think we should ask?" "We could ask Kevin and Cindy if they wanted to go, but we'd have to get them out a few times first." "I don't know; Cindy's dad is really strict and I don't think he'd let her go." "I have a few buddies at school I know like fishing, maybe I could ask them." "Sounds great," I giggled. "I'd love to spend a day on the boat with a bunch of hot guys." "That's not what I talking about. I'm talking about fishing. Maybe we should find another couple to fish with us; we could become a team." I felt a lump in my throat as I digested what my brother had just said about ANOTHER couple. He had made reference to us as a couple in the past, but my heart skipped a beat every time I heard it. We turned our chairs so we were facing each other and continued to talk. I pulled my shoulders back so my dress would open, revealing my bra and smiled when my brother stared at my chest. "When do you think we'd be ready, you know, to fish in a tournament, Eddie?" "I think we're ready now. We just need to have a crew that knows what to do. If we found someone experienced, we could do it anytime; if we have to teach someone, it'll take longer." "We have the rest of our lives to do it," I said. "Although I really don't want to wait that long." "To fish?" "For a lot of things," I giggled, as I put my feet up on Eddie's chair on either side of his legs. Eddie glanced between my legs and laughed when I hiked up my dress so he could see I wasn't wearing any panties. When he leaned forward and put his hands on my knees, I glanced at the radar to make sure there was nothing in our path, and slid forward in my seat. My brother slid his hands along my thighs, his thumbs on my inner thighs. When he reached my pussy, he rubbed his thumbs along the edges of my labia. "You don't have any panties on, Jen." "I did it for you because you said you liked it." "I do like it, it makes you look..." "Sluty?" "NO! You don't ever look like that, Jen. It makes you sexy," he said sternly. "I don't like to hear you talk like that about yourself." "I know I'm not a slut, or anything. I just thought you liked it when I dressed like this, you know. It makes me feel a little nasty, but in a good way. I just want to be exciting for you, Eddie." My brother was quiet for a few minutes as he stared at me and stroked my pussy with his thumbs. I could tell he was thinking about something so I just waited for him to talk. As I waited, I checked the instruments, the chart plotter and the radar. Everything was in order so I turned back to Eddie. I began to get turned on from his slow steady movements and when his thumb touched my clit, I moaned. Eddie slipped a finger into me and slowly moved it in and out as the fingers on his other hand toyed with my sensitive nub. Pulling my legs back, I hooked them over the armrests of my chair and leaned my head back. I put one of my hands on my boob and squeezed it as my brother's fingers brought my body to a sexual high. I could feel Eddie moving around, but I didn't open my eyes until I felt his tongue lap my labia. Pulling my dress up so I could see, I watched him bury his face between my legs. I groaned out loud as he nibbled on my clit, his finger still stroking the inner walls of my heated vagina. When Eddie pulled his finger out of my pussy and replaced it with his thumb, I started to rock my hips against his probing digit. He moved his finger, slick with my juices, lower and rubbed around my anus. The feeling was new and very exciting as he made a small circle around my puckered anus. When he pushed his finger into my rectum, I squealed. He started to pull his finger away, but I yelled, "No, leave it there!" Eddie pushed it back into me and started to move his finger at the same pace as his thumb in my pussy. I felt like I was going to explode and moaned out my delight. The combination of his tongue on my clit, his thumb in my pussy and his finger in my ass made me climax hard. My whole body shuddered and my muscled contracted as I came. I know I was babbling incoherently, as my orgasm consumed me, but he didn't stop. After a few moments, my entire body went slack and I slumped in my chair. Eddie pulled his finger out of my bottom and his thumb out of my pussy. It left me feeling empty, but I was sated. "Are you okay, Jenny?" I nodded as I gasped for air. After a few minutes, I was able to speak. "Where did you learn that?" "What?" "You know what, the finger in my ass thing. Where did you learn to do it, and how did you know I'd love it?" "I don't know, I read about it somewhere. You liked it?" "It was really different, but it was hot too. I felt like I was going to faint for a minute." My brother grinned, got up and said, "I have to go wash up; I'll be right back." I turned my chair so it was facing forward again and checked the dash. Everything was okay and we were on course. I thought about what we had just done, and realized it was a dangerous thing to do. We both knew better than to become distracted when we were underway. It felt warm on the bridge so I unzipped one of the windows and rolled it up part way. The cool night air felt refreshing as I stood in the breeze, lifting my dress and letting it cool my heated crotch. That's the way my brother found me when he came back up to the bridge. Standing with my dress tucked under my chin, my arms out to my side. "That looks good," Eddie said, startling me. "I'm glad you like it," I replied, letting my dress fall and turning around. "Are Mom and Dad still reading?" "No, they must have gone to bed. They weren't in the salon." The sun was rising in the east as we neared the marina. I turned off the autopilot and took the wheel, steering towards the inlet to the ICW. It was about seven in the morning when I backed the boat into the slip, shut it down and ran to help Eddie with the lines. My brother plugged in the shore power and I flipped on the breakers. Dad came out of his stateroom and said, "What's up, kids?" "We're home," I said. "Is Mom up?" "She will be in a few minutes," Dad said. "Are you guys hungry?" "Starved," Eddie said as he walked in. Dad started to fix breakfast while I went to the head. I took a quick shower, put my sundress back on and tossed my bra into my stateroom. After fastening a couple of buttons, I went into the passageway and ran into my mom. "Good morning, Jenny," Mom said. "Did you guys have any trouble last night?" "No, Mom, it was an easy night," I said. "Dad's fixing breakfast for us." "Okay, Honey, I'll be up in a few minutes," Mom said. I went back to the salon, sat at the table and rested my head on my folded arms. Eddie was stretched out on the settee and sound asleep. When Dad finished fixing breakfast, he woke my brother up and we ate. "Can we come back tomorrow to clean the boat?" I asked. "I need to get some sleep." "Sure," Mom said. "Or you can stay here and we'll pick you two up tomorrow afternoon." "I would rather sleep in my own bed, if you don't mind, Mom. I love the boat, but..." Mom laughed and nodded, "Okay, we'll come back tomorrow." We packed the van and headed home. As soon as we had everything put away, I went to my room and flopped on my bed. Mom came in, told me her and my dad were going shopping and would be back in a while. I nodded, rolled over and quickly fell asleep. Dinner was ready when Mom woke me up. She and Dad had gone grocery shopping, came home and fixed dinner. Dad grilled chicken breasts and Mom made salad and corn. After waking my brother up, I went out to the kitchen and sat at the table. Eddie came out, sat down across from me and smiled. "Dad," Eddie said, "Jen and I have been talking about entering a fishing tournament. Would it be okay with you?" "Sure, it would be fun," Dad said. "We just need to find another person so we have four on the boat, your mom doesn't really like to fish enough to compete." Eddie didn't mention he and I wanted to get two of our friends to fish with us. We talked about fishing and Eddie said he would find out when there was a tournament we could fish in. After dinner, I went outside and sat by the pool. It felt good to be back home after being gone for over a week. There were only a few weeks of summer vacation left and then I'd be back in school. I realized my brother and I would be going to the same school this year, but it bothered me. For some reason the vision of my brother going to high school and being around all of those girls made me feel jealous. I sat on the glider and stared into the pool for a little while and then got up. I pulled off my dress, walked to the edge of the pool and jumped in. It felt great to have the warm water surround my naked body as I swam lazily on my back. I went from one end of the pool to the other several times before I stopped to rest. Eddie and Mom came outside and saw me in the pool. They both undressed and joined my as I hung to the side of the pool watching them. Mom started to swim laps and my brother swam over to me. "I was hoping we could fish with some friends," Eddie said. "Dad seems to want to go with us though." "Yeah, but that's okay, Eddie. He likes to fish and be with us," I said. "Besides, we don't really have anyone to go with us." I noticed my mom had stopped swimming and was standing close enough to hear what Eddie and I were saying. She moved closer to us, put her hand on my shoulder and smiled. "I think your dad would understand if you two didn't want him to go fishing with you every time," Mom said. "Would you like me to talk to him?" "No thanks, Mom," Eddie said. "I don't mind fishing with Dad or you. Jen and I were just daydreaming about a fishing team on the run home last night. We don't even know who we'd ask." Mom grinned and hugged us. "You two are the most considerate people I know." I could see tears forming in her eyes so I pulled away and ducked underwater. When I came up, I started to splash her and Eddie. Mom laughed and started to splash back. We finally stopped and climbed out of the pool. After sitting in lawn chairs until we were dry, we went into the house. The next day our parents took Eddie and I back to the boat so we could clean it. We spent most of the morning and part of the afternoon, scrubbing and waxing the boat. Dad and Mom cleaned the inside and Mom gathered the dirty sheets to take home and wash. My brother and I started to run on a regular schedule again and I practiced my gymnastics. I was sore for the first few days after stretching and twisting my body again, but soon I was right back to where I was before our vacation. The next few days were sort of normal. I talked to Cindy and she brought me up to date on her and Kevin's relationship. She told me she and Kevin had been getting together and she had finally gathered enough nerve to touch him. I wanted to tell her what I had done, how I had given Eddie blowjobs, had my pussy licked and even about having my brother's finger in my ass. Instead, I listened to Cindy and asked questions. We decided to get together the next day at her house and swim in her pool. When I got to Cindy's house, she was sitting out by the pool. She was wearing a new bikini that was much more revealing than any I had seen her in before. I changed into my suit and we sat in the sun and talked. "I finally did it," Cindy giggled. "Did what?" "I gave Kevin a blowjob. I sucked his cock and let him cum in my mouth." "Really! How was it?" Cindy looked down and said, "I threw up." "Oh no, did you puke on him?" "No, but almost, I turned my head just in time," Cindy said. "It was horrible, it tastes like shit." I wanted to giggle, but I didn't. How could she think semen tasted bad, I thought it was yummy! I loved to have my brother's hot cum in my mouth and feel it on my tongue. "Are you going to try it again?" "I don't know if I'll blow him again or not, but I'll never let him do it in my mouth again." It was all I could do to keep my mouth shut and not tell Cindy how wrong she was. I wanted to tell her how much I loved the taste of cum. I wanted to convince her she was wrong about the way it tasted and make her understand she had to keep trying. Then I decided if she didn't want to do it, she didn't have to. We spent the afternoon swimming, talking and laying in the sun. When Cindy's mom came home, I changed and got ready to leave. After telling Cindy goodbye and agreeing to talk to her the next day, I left. ------- Chapter 26 I was walking down the front walk when I heard my name being called. I turned around and saw Kathy standing on her porch waving at me. I walked over to her house and sat on the steps with her. "How are things going?" Kathy asked. "Okay, how about you?" "Just great, Jen, just great. Are you and your brother still, you know?" "Yeah." "Me too, Brad and I are really having a ball. We haven't fucked yet, but we keep talking about it." "The same with Eddie and I, but I really want to." Kathy leaned closer and said, "I'm on the pill now. I kept complaining about my periods and my dad took me to the doctor; he gave me a prescription for them." "I've been taking them for a long time now," I said. "Really! You've been on the pill and haven't screwed your brother yet?" "No, I'm just not quite ready yet. We've come close, but haven't done it yet." Kathy nodded and then said, "Look, Jen, I wanted to ask you something. There is a party next week at Crystal Martian's house and I want to go, but it's a couples party. I was wondering if you could ask Eddie to take me?" The look on my face must have shocked her because she started to talk before I could answer. "Brad would take you to the party, so we could all be with who we really want to. You and I have the same problem, Jen, and I think this will give the four of us a way to go to the parties or even on dates without being discovered." "I don't know, Kathy. You have to understand how I feel about Eddie." "I do understand," she said. "I completely understand. I'm not suggesting we have sex with each other's brothers or anything, just act like we're all dating. I know you want to be able to go out, but like me, you can't really go out in public with your real lover." "True, I would like to be able to go to parties or the movies, you know, on a date, but I want to go with my brother." "So do I, and this way we can. Eddie, Brad and I will have our drivers' licenses soon and then we can take a car. Once we're away from our houses, and no one is around, we can switch places and be with our brothers." The more I listened to Kathy, the better I liked her idea. It would give us a chance to go out and socialize at school functions without the fear of being discovered. "I'll talk to Eddie about it, Kathy. If he is willing, so am I." "That's fair. I haven't said anything to Brad yet, I was waiting until I had a chance to talk to you." "Okay, give me a call later and I'll let you know what my brother says. Maybe we can get together before the party and get to know one another a little better. That way it won't look weird when we all show up together." I headed home, thinking about Kathy's proposition. The idea started to really appeal to me when I thought about necking with Eddie in the backseat of a car. I knew Kathy was thinking about the same thing, at least I guessed she was. After dinner, I asked my brother to go for a swim with me. We both wore our suits that night, although I don't know why. We had been skinny dipping almost every night since we got back, some times with our parents. Eddie and I were in the pool, standing in the shallow end. I jumped up, sat on the edge and patted the deck next to me. My brother sat next to me and said, "What's up?" "Eddie, do you know Brad Waters?" "Sure, I've been playing soccer with him for several years. He's a real good forward. Why?" "Do you know his sister, Kathy?" "I've met her a few times, but I don't really know her. What's this all about?" "Well..." I explained Kathy's plan to Eddie as he sat staring at me. When I was finished, he shook his head and said, "I don't want to go out with Kathy Waters; I only want to be with you." "You weren't listening, Eddie. You and I will be going out together, Kathy will be with Brad." "You mean Brad and Kathy are..." "Yes, silly, just like you and me. They have been together for a while now, besides being brother and sister." "How did you find out?" "Kathy told me. She saw the way you and I were looking at each other in the lunchroom one day and confronted me about it. I knew she and Brad messed around, but she didn't know we did until that day." "So let me get this straight," Eddie said. "You want me to act like I'm going out with Kathy and you're going to act like you're going out with Brad." "Yup!" "We're all going to go to parties and stuff together, but when it comes to the other stuff, you and I are going to be together." "Yup, and Kathy and Brad will be together. Our parents will think we're all dating and so will the kids at school. We'll be able to go out and have fun and not have to be afraid of being caught." "I guess it wouldn't hurt to give it a try, Jen. If it doesn't work out, we can always stop, right?" I kissed Eddie on the cheek and said, "Right! Thanks for listening to Kathy's idea; it really means a lot to me." "Why does it mean so much to you?" "Because I get to go out with the man I love, that's why," I said as I leaned against him. Eddie chuckled, put his arm around my back and gave me a hug. I giggled, got up and said, "I need to talk to Kathy and see if she told Brad." "He doesn't know yet?" "I think he does by now; I'll let you know in a few." I went in, called Kathy and after talking to her for almost an hour, came back outside. Eddie was in the glider and I sat next to him. "It's all set." I said. "Kathy talked about it with her brother and he agreed." "He wasn't pissed about it? I mean the fact the other kids are going to think I'm dating his sister?" "No, Kathy said Brad told her if it had to be anybody he was glad it was you. She said he really thinks you're a nice guy." "I am a nice guy." "You're a great guy, Eddie. I love you to death." Kathy and I talked everyday before the party. I had asked my mom if I could go, telling her Brad Waters had asked me. She agreed to let me go without a single word. She knew Brad from Eddie's soccer games and she also knew Brad's mom. On the night of the party, Mom and Dad drove Eddie and I to the Water's house. They wanted to meet Kathy and Brad's parents and also Kathy. "Hi, Jenny, Eddie, come in," Kathy said when she answered the door. Eddie introduced our parents and Brad introduced his. Everyone shook hands and then sat in the living room. All of us kids sat quietly as our parents talked. Dad and Mr. Waters talked about what they did for a living, while Mom and Mrs. Waters talked about kids and school. Kathy mentioned we should get going and my parents got up. After saying goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Waters, we left for the party. My dad and mom dropped us off in front of Crystal's house and Dad asked what time he should pick us up. I told him I'd call and let him know. "I'll be here at midnight, call or no call," Dad said. "Okay, midnight it is. If we want to leave earlier, I'll call you," I said. Dad and Mom pulled away as the four of us walked up to the house. Eddie walked next to Kathy and I walked with Brad. When we went into the house, Crystal met us and showed us to the backyard. There were about fifty kids in the big back yard. I knew some of them and said hi when they greeted me. The four of us stayed close as we meandered around and mingled with the others. Some of Eddie's teammates came over to us and started to talk about the upcoming season. Kathy and I got bored with the conversation and walked off together. We found Cindy and Kevin in a dark part of the yard hugging and kissing. "Okay you two get a room," I giggled. "Hi Jen; hi Kathy," Cindy said. "I didn't know you two were coming. Do you have dates?" "Yeah," Kathy said. "I've been seeing Eddie and now Jenny is dating Brad." Cindy asked Kevin to get Cokes for us and he left. "What about you and Brad, Kathy?" Kathy giggled and said, "I guess we grew out of that phase. I like Eddie now." "I wondered what happened," Cindy said quietly. "I haven't seen you and your brother..." "I know; we're not messing around anymore. It was fun, but it's all over." "So, Jen, how long have you been seeing Brad?" Cindy asked. "This is the first time we've gone out, but we have talked on the phone a lot. He's really nice," I replied, trying to keep up the façade. "That's really cool, maybe we can double sometime," Cindy said. "My mom is letting me do more now. She knows I have a boyfriend now and she didn't even go ballistic." "Does your dad know you're dating Kevin?" Kathy asked. "Yes, he grounded me for a week, but my mom talked to him and now it's okay," Cindy said. Kevin came back with our sodas and passed them out. Cindy put her arm around Kevin's waist and informed him about Brad and I as well as about Kathy and Eddie. "Jen and Brad want to double with us sometime, Kevin," Cindy said. "That would be cool," Kevin said. I pulled Kathy away and we found a place to talk. "That's something I didn't plan," I said. "What the hell am I going to do now?" "I don't know, Jen. We'll think of something though," Kathy replied. "It upsets me as much as you, you know." "I'm not upset, Kathy. I just wasn't prepared; it never crossed my mind someone other than you and Eddie would ever want to double with your brother and I," I said and then added, "That sounds weird, doesn't it?" Kathy giggled, nodded her head and said, "Yeah, it sure does. Let's go find our brothers." Eddie and Brad were right where we left them. The other guys had left and they were talking to each other. I walked up to Brad and stood next to him while Kathy stood with Eddie. "What's going on?" I asked. "Not too much, Brad and I were just talking about soccer and stuff," Eddie said. "Where have you two been?" "We ran into Cindy and Kevin," Kathy said. "The peeping tom?" Brad said, shocking his sister. "You knew about it?" Kathy said. "Yeah, I noticed her one time when we were, um, you know," Brad admitted. "What the hell are you guys talking about?" Eddie said. Kathy, Brad and I all laughed. Brad looked at me and then at Kathy, shaking his head when his sister grinned and nodded. My poor brother looked like he was the blunt end of a private joke and asked what we were talking about again. Kathy told Eddie about Cindy hiding in the bushes outside her bedroom window and watching her and her brother. Eddie laughed and said, "You're as bad as Jenny. She's an exhibitionist too." "I am not, stop saying that about me, Eddie," I said. "Nobody has ever seen me having sex." Kathy looked at me, grinned and said, "Not yet anyway." I grinned back at her and then we stopped talking about it when Crystal came over to chat with us. She thanked us for coming and we thanked her for asking us. "I didn't know you had a girlfriend, Brad," Crystal said. "We're kind of new together, Crystal," Brad said. "You two make a cute couple, Brad. I hope you can come to more of my parties," Crystal said. "The pizza is going to be here soon. I have to go say hi to everyone, see you guys later." Crystal was off talking with her other guests. We found a place to sit at a picnic table and settled in. I sat next to Brad, across from my brother. As we talked, Eddie and I played footsies under the table. We ate pizza, drank sodas and even danced a couple of times. All of the music was fast and even though my brother and Brad had trouble, they danced with Kathy and I. As the night wore on, the lights were dimmed and the music slowed down. I wanted to dance with my brother, like we did on New Years Eve, but knew I wouldn't be able to. Almost all of the other kids were dancing to the music, but the four of us sat at the picnic table. Cindy and Kevin spotted us and started to taunt us to get up and dance. "Well," Kathy said. "I guess we'd better go dance." "Okay, but keep your hands off my brother's ass," I giggled as I got up. "Aw, come on, Jen, he has such a cute butt. Can't I just squeeze it a little?" Kathy teased. We all laughed and went to the area where the other kids were holding each other close and swaying to the music. Brad took me in his arms and we danced slowly, staying close to Kathy and Eddie. I had mixed feelings about what was going on. I was really enjoying myself dancing with Brad and being at the party. I was also a little jealous of Kathy as she danced with my brother. We kept looking at each other as we danced with one another's brother and lover. After a few songs, we just danced and had fun. Everything was going great for the four of us, right up to the point the party started to thin out and the remaining couples began to kiss one another. All of a sudden, I felt uncomfortable about being around a bunch of kids with their lips locked together. On one hand, it was exciting seeing all of the kids making out. On the other hand, I was frustrated. I wanted to grab Eddie and drag him off into some dark corner and hug and kiss him. After a few minutes, Kathy asked me if I wanted to go to the bathroom. "We have to get out of here," Kathy said. "I'm so horny I could scream." "I know what you mean, Kathy. My panties are soaked," I giggled. Kathy stepped closer to me, put her hand under my skirt and cupped my sex. She rubbed me a couple of times, pulled her hand away and laughed. "Wow, you really are wet. I wish we could find a place to be alone." "I do to. I want to be in my brother's arms so bad." Kathy giggled and said, "I was talking about you and me!" I grinned and said, "That would be nice too, but right now I need a guy, I need my brother." "Why don't you call your dad and we'll get out of here," Kathy said. "What time is it?" "About eleven I think, why?" "I think I can last another hour if you can," I said. "I'm really having fun and I don't want to leave yet." "Okay, but be warned, if I get much hornier, I'm going to attack your brother." "If you do, I'll attack Brad!" Kathy laughed and said, "They'd shit if we did." "Yeah, but think about how horny they'd be when we got them home," I said jokingly. I didn't like the look in Kathy's eyes when I said it. She looked like she was considering what we had talked about. "Don't get any ideas," I said. "You keep your hands off my brother." "I'll try, Jen, he's so cute." We were still giggling when we got back to our brothers. They looked at us strangely and asked what was so funny. "I was just telling Kathy to keep her hands off you," I said to Eddie. "Why, maybe I'd like it," Eddie quipped. "Well then, maybe I'll just attack Brad, how would you like that?" I said. "Look," Brad said, "It's been a great night, don't start fighting and ruin it." I took a breath and realized Brad was right. It had been a great night and we'd all had a lot of fun. We were sitting away from everyone else, far enough no one could hear us talking. "This could really work out for all of us," Brad said. "We all know the score here. You and Eddie know how Kathy and I feel about each other and we know how you two feel. We have the opportunity to keep our secret and have a great time in school this year." "No kidding," Eddie said. "I have been wrestling with what was going to happen this year for a long time, and so have you, Jen. If we keep our cool, no one will know anything except we're all dating." "It'll work for a while, but not forever," I said. "Why do you say that?" Kathy asked. I smiled and said, "Look around you, what do you see?" "A bunch of kids making out," Brad said. "So what?" "Think about it, how long can we get away with going to parties and doing nothing more than a little dancing?" I said. "Someone is going to start asking questions and we're not going to be able to answer them." "What are you saying, Jen," Kathy said. "Do you think we should start making out or something?" I shrugged my shoulders and said, "I don't know. We're okay for now, but as time goes on, it may get complicated. All I'm saying is we should think about it and have a plan if we need one." Kathy looked at her brother, smiled and said, "You know, Brad, this is going to take some of the heat off at home." "What heat?" Eddie asked. "We think our parents suspect we've been fooling around," Kathy said. "If they think we're really dating, maybe they'll back off and leave us alone." I glanced at my brother's watch and noticed it was almost midnight. We got up, found Crystal and thanked her again. Dad was parked out front when we walked around the house into the front yard. We all climbed into the van and grabbed a seat. Brad and I sat in back while Kathy and Eddie each sat in one of the captain chairs. Mom was in front with my dad and she quickly turned around and looked at us. "Did you kids have a good time?" Mom said. "It was really fun," I said. "We had pizza, sodas and even got to dance. It was a blast!" "My son didn't step on your feet, did he, Kathy," Mom said. "No Mrs. Shockley, Eddie is a good dancer, and a gentleman," Kathy said. "I'm glad you kids had fun," Mom said as she turned around. We stopped at Brad and Kathy's house, let them out and then headed for home. After Dad parked the van, we went in and Mom asked if we were hungry. "I could eat," Eddie said. "You can always eat, Eddie," Mom chuckled. "What would you like?" "Is there anymore of the fish we had last night?" "Yes, do you want me to heat it up for you?" Mom asked. "No thanks, I'll just have a sandwich," Eddie said. Mom fixed a cold Grouper sandwich for my brother and put it on the table in front of him. I was sitting across from my brother watching him eat his food and Mom sat next to me. "It sounds like you two had a good time at the party tonight," Mom said. "Kathy and Brad seem like nice kids." "Yeah, they really are, Mom. I like Brad, he's funny," I said. "How about you, Eddie, what do you think of Kathy?" Mom asked my brother. "She's cute; I like her," Eddie said, his mouth half full of food. "When are you two going out again?" Dad said as he walked into the kitchen. "I don't know, Dad. We didn't really talk about it," I said. "Well, I guess you kids can talk about it on Saturday, your mom and I have invited the Waters to spend the day on the boat with us," Dad said. "Next Saturday?" Eddie said. "I thought we were going fishing next weekend." "We are, honey," Mom said. "Brad, Kathy and their parents are going with us. Sarah and Jack told us Brad loves fishing." "I didn't know he liked to fish, I thought he just liked playing soccer," Eddie said. "When did you ask Mr. and Mrs. Waters to go on the boat?" I asked. Mom looked at me and replied, "We went back to their house after we dropped you kids off at the party. Sarah invited us for coffee and cookies and we accepted. They are very nice and they are very fond of Brad and Kathy." There was something in my mom's voice that started to worry me. I wondered what the four adults had talked about while we were at the party. When Eddie finished eating, we told our parents goodnight and went to our rooms. Before my brother went into his room, I reminded him about running in the morning. After finishing our run, I showered and went out to lie in the sun. At about ten, I went in and called Kathy, asking her to come over. It was shortly after noon when Kathy and Brad showed up at our house. "I hope you don't mind, I brought my brother with me," Kathy said. "I knew you have a pool and we were hoping we could go for a swim." "Sure! Hi, Brad, nice to see you," I said. Eddie came into the backyard, walked up to Kathy and put his arm around her waist. He kissed her cheek and said, "Hi." Kathy looked surprised, but I caught her eye and winked at her. Mom came out with a tray of sodas and a bowl of chips. She said hello to Brad and Kathy and then left. "What's going on, Jen?" Kathy asked. "I'm not too sure, but our parents are up to something. My mom and dad went back to your house while we were at the party. Last night, Mom told me you guys were spending the day on our boat with us next Saturday," I said. "You guys have a boat?" Brad asked. "Yeah, we have a fishing boat," Eddie said. "Do you ever go fishing?" Brad asked. "All the time, Jen and I even worked on a charter this summer," Eddie said. "Really," Kathy said. "You fish too, Jen." "Yes, it's great, but that's not what I wanted to talk about. I think something's going on and we need to figure out what," I said. "Kathy, have your parents ever caught you and Brad doing anything together, you know, messing around?" "No, why have yours?" Kathy asked. "No, but they know," I said. "How do they know?" Brad asked. "I told my mom," I admitted. "She knows we have kissed and played around, at least that's all I've told her, but I think she thinks we've done more." "Why would you tell your mom something like that?" Kathy said. "I don't know, she asked and I told her," I replied. "Jen, just what do you think is going on? You're the one that called us over here to talk," Kathy said. "I'm not really sure, but I think our parents are trying to see if we're really going out with each other or..." "Or trying to fool them like the kids at school?" Eddie said, finishing my thought. "Yeah," I said. "I think we should pay attention and try to find out what our parents are trying to find out. I really don't care if our parents know Eddie and I mess around, but I don't know how your parents feel about it, Kathy." "I think our mom would kill us," Kathy said. "I don't know about our dad; he's kind of laid back." "I think we're all worrying about nothing!" Brad said. "Why don't we just have some fun and see what happens. I don't think we'll have any trouble making our parents think we going out together." "Okay, let's go swimming," I said. Kathy and I went to my room to put on our suits. We talked about the party and the fun we had as we stripped. I noticed Kathy eyes following my every move and giggled. Kathy blushed and turned away. I put on my yellow bikini and Kathy her one-piece suit she wore for swimming at school. The thin racing style suit hugged her trim body and made her boobs look smaller. "Do you ever wear bikinis?" I asked. "No, I've always worn these. I don't even own a two-piece suit," Kathy said. "Why not? Won't your mom let you wear a two-piece?" "I don't think she'd care. I have been on the swim team forever and I have to wear this kind of suit, so it just feel normal." "Do you want to wear one of my bikinis?" "Only if you have sunscreen, I don't have much of a tan where my suit covers me." "We have sunscreen. I have a few other suits in this drawer, try one on and see what it looks like." "Okay, but are you sure you're not just trying to see me naked?" I giggled and said, "Well of course I'm trying to see you naked, Kathy." We both giggled and Kathy removed her Speedo and put on a red and white striped bikini. She stood in front of the mirror and pulled at the suit, covering her breasts. "What do you think?" Kathy asked, turning to model the suit. "You look good, good enough to eat." Kathy grinned at me and said, "Promises, promises." We left my room, went out to the pool and jumped in. Eddie and Brad were already in the water and started to splash Kathy and I immediately. We fought back and the splashing turned into dunking with the guys getting the upper hand. It seemed none of us were too concerned about what body part we came in contact with. I felt hands on my boobs several times and knew they weren't always my brother's. After roughhousing for a while, we got out and went to rest in the sun. I got the sunscreen for Kathy and handed her the bottle. Once she had covered herself where she could reach, she asked for help. I felt pangs of jealousy when Eddie quickly grabbed the lotion and started to apply it to Kathy's back. I stared at his hand as it moved slowly over her white skin, smearing the sunscreen evenly on Kathy. When Eddie was finished, he stretched out on his stomach and glanced at me. The rest of the afternoon was spent sunning, swimming and talking. We all got to know each other a little better and even convinced Kathy she would like fishing. At one point, Kathy and her brother were in the pool, leaving Eddie and me alone. "You seemed to enjoy rubbing the sunscreen on Kathy's back, Eddie," I said. Eddie shrugged his shoulders and said, "I was just trying to be helpful." "Did you grab her tits when we were fooling around in the pool?" "What's the matter, Jen? Are you jealous?" "I don't know... yeah, I am a little jealous." "There's no reason to be, you know I love you. I didn't touch Kathy's tits on purpose anymore than Brad grabbed yours on purpose. We were just horsing around." "How do you know Brad touched mine?" "I saw him when he was dunking you." "You were watching?" "Hell yes, I have to make sure he doesn't try to go too far with my girl." I felt like I was about two inches tall. Eddie once again said exactly the right thing at the right time. Kathy and Brad left for home and I went in the house to change. After dinner, my brother and I sat in the living room watching television with our parents. "It looked like you kids had a good time today," Mom said. "Yeah, it was fun," I said. "Kathy and Brad are really nice and they seem to like a lot of the same things we do. I think we even talked Kathy into fishing." "You'll have a chance to find out next Saturday when we go out on the boat," Dad said. "Have Mr. and Mrs. Waters ever been boating?" Eddie asked. "Jack has, but Sarah has only been on a small boat and a cruise ship," Mom said. "I think they are really looking forward to going. I thought we could fish and make a nice dinner for them." "Can we go out for billfish, Dad?" I asked. "It would be really cool if we could hookup with a few sails or Marlin for them." "You and Eddie plan the fishing, Jen. Your mom and I will plan the rest of the activities," Dad said. We watched television and talked about the trip until eleven o'clock and went to bed. I started to think about Eddie putting the sunscreen on Kathy and how stupid I was for feeling like I did. I knew he was only being nice and it didn't mean anything. I also thought about a couple of the times Brad's hand grabbed my boob. As I thought about it, I realized not every time was an accident. The way he squeezed me, he had been trying to feel me up. The other thing I realized, I really didn't mind. As I thought about the party and the day at the pool, I started to wonder if what we were doing was really a good idea. When I started to think about how I'd feel if Eddie really fell for Kathy and wanted her to be his girlfriend, I shuddered. My head began to fill with all kinds of images involving my brother and Kathy, each one becoming more sexual. The thoughts turned into fantasies and my hand went between my legs. I rubbed my pussy and thought about Kathy on her knees in front of my brother, stroking him. I didn't know why the thought of Eddie and Kathy together was having the effect it was, but the more I thought, the hotter I became. My fingers moved faster as the image developed in my minds eye and my hips began to move. I closed my eyes and continued to masturbate. Suddenly the image of my brother and Kathy faded and was replaced with another vivid mental picture. I was on my knees and taking Brad's cock into my mouth as he leaned down and fondled my boobs. My orgasm ripped through me and I had to cover my mouth with my hand to keep from waking the family. When I finally relaxed and lay panting, I felt guilty for fantasying about Brad and me. Rolling onto my side, I tried to fight the thoughts and clear my mind so I could fall asleep. On Wednesday, during our morning run, it started to rain. Eddie and I made it home just before the sky opened in a downpour and the thunder and lighting started. We stood on the back porch watching the storm move in, turning the sky dark. Bolts of lightening danced through the dark clouds, followed by loud claps of thunder. As was stood there, I felt my brother's arms go around me from behind. I leaned my head back against him, put my hands on his and rubbed the backs of his hands. "Looks like this could last a while," Eddie said. I nodded and moved my butt against his hardening cock. "Yeah, doesn't look like we'll get to spend too much time outdoors today," I sighed. A long bright bolt of lighting came out of the clouds and struck the ground. The flash was almost blinding and the thunder came immediately. I glanced into the house and noticed the light over the sink was out, indicating we lost power. My brother and I went in the house and I picked up the telephone. It was still working, so I called my mom at work. I told Mom we had lost power and things were fine. Mom said they had power at the store. When I hung up, the telephone rang and I picked it up. It was Dad and he asked for my brother. Eddie talked to our dad for a few minutes, told him about the power outage and then hung up. "I have to unplug the appliances and stuff," Eddie said. "Dad wants to make sure nothing is damaged when the power comes back." I helped my brother unplug everything and then told him I was going to take a shower. "You better make it a quick one, the water heater is electric and the only hot water is what's in it." "I'll try to save you some hot water," I said. I went into the bathroom, took off my shorts, sports bra and got ready to climb into the tub. Eddie came in and asked if he could join me. "Sure, get naked and get in here." We climbed into the tub and I turned on the water. I grabbed the shampoo, poured some on my head and gave the bottle to my brother. We moved quickly, trading places under the spray in an effort to get finished before the hot water ran out. After washing our hair, we took turns with the bar of soap. I washed Eddie and he rubbed the soap on me as we showered. When we were done rinsing, I soaped my hands and began rubbing his penis, giggling as it grew in my hands. "The water is still warm so I thought I'd make sure this thing was really clean," I said as I stroked his erection. Eddie put his hands on my boobs and massaged them, toying with my nipples. "If you keep doing that, I'm going to cum," Eddie moaned. I used my other hand to fondle his balls as I continued to fist his cock. Eddie's legs tensed up and his cock started sending long ropes of semen out the tip and against my body. I kept pumping him until his ejaculation stopped, took the showerhead from the hook and rinsed the soap off his penis. I used the spray to wash the cum off my belly and then put it back. The water was turning cold as I turned it off. Once we were both dry, I went into my room to get dressed and Eddie followed me. He took me into his arms, pulled me close and put his lips against mine. I melted into him, opened my mouth and accepted his tongue. Eddie rubbed my back as he kissed me, moving one hand to my bottom and kneading my cheek. I moaned as my body heated and rubbed my belly against his. When I felt his penis getting hard between us, I reached down, pulled it straight up and trapped it between us. I was feeling a little weak in the knees and guided my brother to the bed. We kept our mouths locked together as we first sat on the edge and then stretched out on my unmade bed. Eddie removed his mouth from my mine and began kissing my neck. I had my eyes closed as I tilted my head back and gave him access to my neck. He used his lips and tongue to cover my neck and shoulders with soft wet kisses. When he licked one of my nipples and then took it into his mouth, I groaned. My brother and I squirmed against each other as he lathed my boobs with his tongue. He began to rub my pussy and my legs opened wide for him. I was getting lost in the sensations and when his mouth covered my sex, I came. Eddie fingered me and licked my clit through my climax, never letting up. My first orgasm gave way to another and my squeals of delight filled the room. I don't know how many climaxes I had before he removed his mouth and fingers from my pussy, but it seemed like one long one with peeks and valleys. My brother kissed his way back up to my mouth and when our lips met, I grabbed his head and pulled his mouth to mine. We kissed hard and our tongues darted in and out of the other's mouth. Our kisses were sloppy and both of our faces were slick, mine from salvia, my brother's from my juices. Eddie was lying on top of me, his chest moving against my boobs. I could feel my nipples scraping against his moist chest as I writhed beneath him. When I felt his hard penis against my mons, I humped my hips up against it. We rolled onto our sides and then Eddie rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him. He put his hands under my arms, slid me up and took one of my boobs in his mouth. As I squirmed on my brother and crushed my breast against his sucking mouth, I could feel his cock bumping against my thighs. I moved my legs together, trapping his cock between them, and slid down until his shaft was against my labia. Moving my hips, I positioned myself so my clit was against the base of his throbbing cock and began rubbing up and down. Eddie's rigid penis stroked my labia as I ground my clit against him. I held his head with both hands and kissed him feverishly as my excitement rose to another orgasm. Flexing my thighs, I could feel the heat from his cock as he started to push up against me. His eyes closed and his face contorted as his cock swelled and he came, his hot semen landing on my butt and the backs of my legs. We lay still for a few minutes as we recovered, Eddie's shrinking member still between my thighs and against my labia. As his cock became flaccid, I could feel it retreating against my sex. "Want me to get up?" I asked. "No, you're fine, Jen," he replied as his arms went around me and he stroked my back. I kissed his lips and then rested my head against the side of his, breathing in the scent of the shampoo on his hair. My heart was pounding against the inside of my chest and it felt like every nerve in my body was being exposed to every place our bodies made contact. We rested like for about a half an hour or so, just enjoying the feeling of being close. Eddie's semi hard cock was still firmly held between my thighs and I started to flex my muscles against it. Eddie moved a hand to my ass and rubbed it as I started to grip and release my thigh muscles rhythmically. Our mouths came together and we shared a tender kiss that grew in passion as my brother's cock grew between my legs. As we kissed and wriggled, I could feel my body begin to respond again. We were both coated with a sheen of perspiration, and our bodies moved effortlessly against each other's. My mind was void of any thoughts. I was so lost in my brother's arms and the feeling of love I was unable to think about anything. Eddie's cock was hard again and pressing against my sensitive clit and labia. I stopped moving for a moment to feel his pulse being telegraphed from his penis into my body. "I love you, Eddie." My brother opened his eyes and said, "I love you too." "I want to stay like this all day. I want to feel you against me." "Sounds good to me, Jen. I love the feeling of your body against mine," We started to kiss again, slowly and tenderly. My body was warm and my excitement at a level just short of climax. I could feel my pussy throbbing deep inside and my clitoris pulsing against my brother's shaft. As our kissing heated and our tongues probed each other's mouth, my body began to move involuntary. I lifted my chest off Eddie's slightly and, as if he knew exactly what I wanted, his hands covered my breasts. My back arched and I groaned as his thumbs scrapped across my nipples. I wiggled my hips and pressed my stomach against his as waves of pleasure bolted from my nipples to my pussy. I was on the verge of another climax when I felt his cock pressing against my opening. I froze and my eyes sprang open. Eddie's eyes met mine and we just stared at one another for what seemed like a long time. My mind raced and I knew this was the point of no return. I could roll off of my brother, my love, or I could push back. As my brother and I gazed into one another's eyes, I was making a decision, a decision that could have a long-term affect on our relationship. I searched my brother's eyes for answers to the dilemma, but he was as bewildered as I was. The decision was really quite simple, yes or no. If we continued, it was forever; we could never take it back. Was I ready? Did I really want this? Was Eddie ready? Where would we go from here? Time stood still as my head filled with the endless questions. Which would it be? I saw my brother's face relax and as thin smile form on his lips. He mouthed, "I love you" and I pushed back. Eddie's cock entered me as I slowly wiggled against him. I closed my eyes, lowered my chest to his and felt him penetrate me. I guess the bike accident hadn't completely destroyed my hymen, because it pinched a little as his cock filled my vagina. It seemed like it took forever for our coupling to be completed. My vagina stretched to accept his penis and my body filled with a feeling similar to the day I took his cock in my mouth. When our pubic bones met and I was fully impaled with my brother's penis, rockets went off in my head. Neither of us moved for a few moments as we became accustom to the new feelings, both sexual and emotional. I had no idea how Eddie felt, but I was in heaven. I had dreamed about this moment, I had fantasized about it, but never in my wildest dreams could I have prepared myself for this. I was so connected to Eddie I thought my heart was going to beat its way out of my chest. My brother and I were doing it! We were no longer virgins and we were one. I felt Eddie move under me and it snapped me back into the moment. I responded by lifting up slightly and then lowering myself back down. We started to move erratically, but soon we found a rhythm. Our bodies separated and then came back together in a gentle motion. Our first time never became hurried. We just moved together as I became comfortable with being filled with my brother's penis. I don't know how long it lasted in terms of time, but it was more wonderful than I could have ever hoped for. Eddie's body stiffened and his cock swelled deep inside me as he reached his climax. I could feel each pulse as he sent his semen into my vagina. I also came, but it was after he was spent. I could feel the walls of my pussy contracting and gripping my brother's member. My first orgasm from intercourse wasn't earth shattering, but it was good. What was earth shattering was the feeling of closeness and of becoming completely connected with my brother. "That was the most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me, Eddie," I sighed as I rested on top of him. I could feel his penis pulling out of me and I wiggled in an attempt to keep us coupled. "It was great, Jen, I can't tell you how I feel right now." "I know, I feel the same way." We stayed with me on top of Eddie for a few minutes before we finally separated. I could feel his cum leaking from my vagina and onto his flaccid penis. Reluctantly, I rolled onto my side and hugged my brother. I don't know why, but I felt a strange compulsion to have his cock in my mouth. Without saying a word, I slid down and took his slimy cock in my mouth and sucked our combined juices from it. He was too exhausted to get hard, but that wasn't why I was doing it. I wanted to feel the connection again. Eddie pulled me back up and smiled. "My dick is too sensitive right now, Jen." "Okay, sorry. I just wanted to feel you in me again and I knew it wouldn't get hard enough to do what I want to do, oh well, maybe later. I wish we had hot water, I need a shower." "There's always the pool, I don't hear any thunder." "Let's go," I giggled. Eddie and I went out into the yard and, hand in hand, we ran and jumped into the pool. ------- Chapter 27 It was still raining, but there was no lighting or thunder. We moved around the pool, coming together in waist deep water. Eddie put his arms around me and pulled me to his chest. As he kissed my lips, I gripped his butt and pulled his crotch to mine. "Is everything okay, Jen?" "Everything is just wonderful. I don't think I could be any better. How about you? Are you okay with what we did?" "I'm fine with it. I don't regret it, as long as you don't." "Eddie, the only thing I regret is that we waited so long. I can't understand what I was afraid of." "We agreed that we wouldn't do it until we were both ready, and I guess we were. Jenny, I can't tell you how different I feel right now. I have always loved you, but it was as my sister until we first kissed. As we did more things together, I fell deeper in love, a different kind of love. Now, well, I just can't explain it..." "I have thought about my first times a lot, Eddie. You know, the first time I would kiss a boy, the first time I would give a blowjob, the first time a boy would kiss my pussy, the first time I would make love. I have shared all of my first times with you and I couldn't be happier. "When you add in the fishing, the boating, the running together and all the other things we do, I feel like I'm the luckiest girl in the whole world." While we stood in the pool, locked in each other's arms, the power came back on. I could hear the pool filter start and knew that we had to go in and turn back on the appliances. We should have turned the pool filter off too, but we missed it. "Do you think we need to talk about what happened, Jen? Do we need to decide what were going to do now?" "I think we need to do it again, Eddie, just as soon as you're ready," I said giggling. Eddie laughed hugged me and then let me go. We went got out of the pool, stood on the porch and waited until we stopped dripping and went in the house. I grabbed a couple of towels, tossed one to Eddie and we dried off. I went to my room and pulled the sheets off my bed while Eddie turned the appliances back on. When he was finished, I tossed the sheets into the washer and started the machine. My brother and I made love two more times that afternoon, once with him on top and once with me laying on him. We showered, changed Eddie's bed and finally got dressed before our parents got home from work. After dinner, Eddie and I used his computer to check the tides and weather reports for Saturday. We talked about where we would go, after checking a couple of the local fishing reports, and charted our route. "What time are we going fishing on Saturday, Dad?" Eddie asked. "I thought we go to the boat at about seven so you two will have time to clean her up before the Waters get there at eight," Dad said. "Why don't we just spend Friday night on the boat, Dad?" I asked. "We can't, honey. Your mom and I have something planned for Friday night and we won't be home until late," Dad replied. "You know, Harry," Mom said. "We could always take the kids to the boat Friday evening before we go out. That way we won't have to get up so early on Saturday. We could even go to the boat after the meeting." "That sounds like a good plan, Ellen. We'll plan on going to the boat after we have dinner with Paul Bowman," Dad said. "That way we won't have to be up until eight." "Why are you meeting with your boss, Dad?" I said. "Paul is planning on retiring soon and he wants to talk about the future of the company," Dad said. "He invited your mom and I to dinner Friday night." "You aren't going to lose your job, are you?" Eddie said. "No, I don't think so. I think Paul wants to tell me in person what he plans to do with the company. He may have a buyer for it and maybe he'll introduce me to the new owner," Dad said. "I know we have two boats on the floor and orders for another one that I'm working on the design for." "How big are the boats you're working on now?" I asked. "We have a hundred and thirty footer in the shed and we just put a one fifty in the water," Dad said. "The one I'm designing now is going to be about one hundred and thirty feet. We also have a boat we were stuck with. The man who ordered her went bankrupt and can't pay for it." "Jen and I haven't been to the yard in a long time, Dad. Can you take us there someday soon? I like looking at the yachts the millionaires buy," Eddie said. "Sure, as soon as we have something to see, the two we are working on aren't much to look at yet, just hulls," Dad said. "I'd rather go to Mom's shop," I said. "I like the things she has there better than a boat we'll never be able to have." Mom chuckled and said, "I know you do, Jen. By the way, we have a new line of tops we are carrying now. I don't really like them, but I'm sure you would." "Why don't you like them, Mom?" I asked. "They're a little young for me. Maybe if I was ten years younger, but at my age I don't think so." My dad and brother shook their heads as Mom and I talked about clothes. They finally got up and went outside. "What do they look like, Mom?" "They're cotton shirts that have a wide band that holds them close right here," Mom said, drawing her finger across her chest just under her breasts. "They also have very thin shoulder straps and a scooped neckline." "They sound like one of my sports bras." "They are, only they don't offer any support. I would have to wear a bra under the top, but you could get away without one. I think you'd look cute in one with a nice pair of shorts or a skirt." "They sound cute, Mom. Maybe if you put them on sale I can get one." Mom nodded and said, "I notice you're wearing skirts more often now. I guess your brother likes you like that." I blushed and nodded. "He said I look cute in skirts and, well, I like looking cute." "How about Brad? Do you like looking cute for him too?" I blushed and nodded my head. "Brad's mom said he talks about you quite a bit, Jenny. Do you think you and Brad are going to start dating?" "Maybe, when I'm old enough to go out, Mom." "I think you're old enough to date now, if you want to." "I thought you said I had to be..." "Things change, Jen. After the way you and your brother handled that incident in Daytona, your father and I realized just how grown up you two are. Dad and I talked about it and decided that if you and Eddie want to date, you can." "Really? We can date if we want to!" I said excitedly. "Thanks, Mom." Mom laughed and said, "You and your brother have earned the right. You guys are responsible and your father and I trust you to do what you're supposed to do. As long as you guys behave, you get privileges." I was flabbergasted that my parents would allow me to date, even if I didn't really have a boyfriend to go out with. I thought about Brad and Kathy and the places we could go and the things we could do. "I wonder if Kathy and Brad's parents will let them go out with us, you know to the movies and stuff?" "I wouldn't be surprised. Kathy and Brad will be getting their drivers licenses in a couple of weeks and be able to drive. Kathy's dad has already said they will have access to a vehicle." Mom and I went outside and joined my dad and brother. They had been talking too and Eddie quickly told me that Dad said we could date. "I know, Mom told me," I said. We all stayed outside for a little longer and then I got up to go in. "I'm going to take a nice hot bath and then go to bed," I said. "Goodnight all." Mom and Dad said goodnight to me; my brother told me not to take too long in the bathroom. "The door won't be locked," I said. "If you can't wait, feel free to come in." I went into the bathroom, took off my clothes and started filling the tub with hot water. After adding some foaming bath oil, I climbed in and leaned back. The hot silky water felt wonderful as it covered me. Using my toes, I turned off the water when the tub was full. My pussy was a little tender from making love with Eddie, but I wasn't so sore that I couldn't do it again as soon as we had the chance. I probed myself with my fingers and thought about Eddie's penis filling me. I wanted him so bad I could scream. Eddie didn't interrupt my bath. I finished, rinsed off under the shower and got out of the tub. After drying myself, I went into my bedroom and put on a pair of pajamas. I had been sleeping in the nude, but tonight I wanted to be dressed. It was getting late, but I didn't really feel sleepy. After our second session, Eddie and I napped together. Even though I had slept with my brother before, it was much different today. We finished screwing and just fell asleep in each other's arms, Eddie's penis still inside me. I turned on my laptop, logged into the web and sat staring at the screen. I didn't know what I wanted to do, but I didn't want to go to bed. My first thought was to check out the chat rooms and see it anything interesting was going on there, but changed my mind. Sometimes I got so many IMs I just turned off the computer. As I stared at the screen, the search engine stared back. I typed in 'sexual positions', hit enter and waited for the results. I began to read the entries, came across 'Karma Sutra' and clicked on it. For the next hour, I studied pictures of a man and a woman in a vast number of sexual positions. Many of them looked interesting, many looked fun and some looked like they would be imposable to perform unless you and your partner were contortionists. As I looked at the photos and drawings, I visualized my brother and I in the different positions. I finally turned off the computer and went to bed. As I lay on my back, staring up into the darkness, I started to plan the next day. Giggling to myself, I wondered if Eddie would have the stamina to fulfill my plans. Unlike the first time I did something with my brother, there was no doubt that I wanted more. There were no questions, except when we would do it again. As Eddie and I ran the next morning, my mind was filled with the images I had seen on my computer. I ran behind my brother for a ways, staring at his bottom like he would stare at mine. I was aware of each time my foot hit the ground and the feeling of my spandex shorts snug between my legs. I could feel my arousal as we neared the house. The anticipation was almost more than I could stand as I thought about feeling my brother's body against mine. I knew there would be no need for foreplay, for tender kisses or soft caresses. I didn't want to make love this time; I wanted Eddie to fuck me. The minute we walked in the house, I ripped my sports bra off and tossed it aside. "Please get undressed, Eddie," I said as I peeled my tight spandex shorts down my legs and kicked them towards my bra. Eddie took off his shoes and socks and was pulling his tee shirt over his head when I grabbed the waistband of his running shorts and pulled them down. His penis wasn't hard, but when I took in my hand and fondled it, it quickly responded. Using his stiffening cock as a handle, I pulled my brother into the living room. "What's going on, Jen?" I knelt in front of my dad's recliner, grabbed the cushion and swayed my back. I tried to remember the pictures I'd seen on my computer and mimic the position for rear entry. With my ass in the air, I looked over my shoulder at my bewildered brother and smiled. "Get behind me and shove your cock in my pussy, Eddie. I want you to fuck me!" Eddie moved quickly, kneeling behind me and scooted close. I dropped my head, looked between my legs and watched him take his penis in his hand and place it at my very wet opening. My brother started to slide into me and I came. When I felt his hips against my bottom, I pushed back and wiggled. Eddie pulled back and then shoved forward, sinking his cock into my vagina. His movement became urgent as his hips slapped against my ass. He held my waist as he continued to slam into me. Moving one of my hands from the chair to my mons, I began rubbing my clit and had another orgasm. I watched my boobs sway as Eddie maintained his steady motion, and noticed my rigid nipples. Eddie groaned, straightened up and I felt his cock swell inside me. He pulled me back against him as he poured his semen into my convulsing vagina. When the throbbing stopped, he fell forward and rested his chest on my back. My brother and I remained connected for a few minutes, trying to regain our composure. He was still hard, but when he began to move, I stopped him. "Not for a few minutes," I panted. "Save your strength for later, you're going to need it." Eddie pulled out of me, and a glob of cum dripped onto the floor. I got up and scurried into the bathroom, sat on the toilet and let the rest of my brother's semen drain into the bowl. Eddie came into the bathroom and started the shower. I got up and climbed into the tub with him. I wrapped my arms around Eddie's waist, hugged him and said, "Thanks, I really wanted that. It was hot!" Eddie nodded and replied, "Why did you want to just do it like that? I mean we didn't even kiss." I giggled and said, "I know, I wanted to know what it felt like to just fuck. No messing around, no making love, just hot fucking." "Well?" "Well what? I loved it! Don't get me wrong, Eddie, I love the way we did it yesterday. I loved the tenderness, the kissing, the foreplay, but last night I decided I wanted to do what we just did." "You could have asked me first." "I'm sorry, but I thought about it the entire time we were running. By the time we got back here, I just couldn't wait. Didn't you like it?" "I loved it, Jen. It was really cool." I released my brother, took the shampoo and started washing his hair. "You know, you can be the one to start it too. If you ever want to just fuck me, do it." "What are you talking about?" "You know, if you get the urge, bend me over and have at it. Just make sure I'm wet enough first. I don't want you to rip me up with that big cock of yours." I took his penis in my hand and stroked it as we talked. He pulled back, giggled and said, "Take it easy, I'm saving that." "Oh really! What are you saving it for?" "For you, silly." "What are you going to do to me with your big cock?" "I'm going to put it in you." "Where? Where are you going to put your cock?" "In there," he said, pointing at my crotch. "Where? Between my legs?" "You know where." "I want to hear you say it. Tell me where you want to put your cock." "In your pussy, Jen." "You mean you want to put your cock in my pussy and fuck me?" "Yes." "Then tell me, Eddie. Tell me what you want to do to me, what you want to do with me. If I want you to eat my pussy, I'll tell you. If you want me to suck your cock, tell me and I'll do it." "It's hard for me to do that, Jen. I feel like I'm, ah, I'm taking advantage of you. I really care about you and I don't want to hurt you." I hugged Eddie and said softly, "You're so sweet. You wouldn't be taking advantage of be, you'd be showing me how much you want me. Eddie, I need you to want me, to find me sexy and I need you to show me." The water started to turn cold so we washed quickly and turned the water off. I reached out, grabbed two towels and handed one to my brother. We dried ourselves and while Eddie watched, I dried and brushed my hair. Eddie moved behind me and gazed into the mirror. Our eyes met and I smiled. He put his hands on my sides and moved them up slowly until his fingertips touched the sides of my breasts. Eddie moved his hands over my boobs, held them firmly and began flexing his fingers. "Mmmm, that feel nice," I cooed as I stopped fussing with my hair and enjoyed the feeling of his hands on me. My brother leaned his head down, kissed the back of my neck and said, "You have such nice boobs, sometimes I just want to touch them." "You can touch me anytime you want to, Eddie, as long as it isn't somewhere we'd get caught. I really like it when you do what you're doing, you know, just touching me." Eddie kissed my neck again and whispered, "Want to go for a walk with me?" "Sure, let me throw something on and we'll go." I went into my bedroom, opened my drawer and looked at the underwear that was stuffed into it. My mom kept bringing me new things from the store and I kept packing them into the same drawer. I wanted something special to wear and started to sort through the drawer. I found a sheer white thong with a T back and looked for the matching bra. Once I located it, I pulled it out and put it on. After pulling on the thong, I stood in front of my mirror and adjusted my underwear. As I stared at myself, I wondered if I looked different now that I was no longer a virgin. I wondered if anyone could tell just by looking at me. I went to my closet, took out a short pleated skirt, and slipped it on. The skirt rode low on my hips and stopped well above my knees. I spun around and watched my skirt flair out, reveling my butt and a glimpse of the front of my panties. Next I took a crop top out of the closet and put it on. As I buttoned the front of the shirt, I grinned. I was spending as much time getting ready for a walk with my brother, as I would to get ready for a prom. Lifting my arms over my head, I noted that the top rose and revealed my lacy bra. With my arms straight up, I looked at the dark circles of my areola that showed through the translucent cups of my bra. "What the hell are you doing in there," Eddie yelled. "Hold your horses, I'll be out in a few minutes, and don't you dare come in here." I went to my dressing table, sat down and carefully applied mascara, eyeliner and lip-gloss. I spent a few more minutes fixing my hair and then slipped on a pair of sandals. Eddie was sitting in the living room when I walked out of my bedroom. When he looked up, he did a double take. "Wow, Jen! You look great. I thought we were just going for a walk." I sauntered in as sexily as I could and turned around fast enough to make my skirt flair, but not so fast that my bottom showed. Eddie whistled and I grinned. "Can't I look good for my favorite brother when we take our walk?" "Favorite brother! Jen, I'm your only brother." "I know, but you're still my favorite." We left the house and walked through the neighborhood, looking at the houses and cars parked in the drives. Eddie pointed at a sports car and said, "When I get my license, I'd like something like that." "It's cute, but there isn't much room in it." "So, all you do is use it to get from one place to the next." "That's true, but what about taking things to and from the boat? You'd have to make several trips in something like that." "You're right. Besides, there's no room to fool around in a small car." "Gee! I never thought about that," I giggled. "Yeah, sure you didn't." We kept walking until we came to the street Kathy and Brad lived on. I steered my brother towards their house and asked, "Do you mind stopping at Kathy and Brad's?" "No, but let's not talk about fishing too much. I don't think they know what kind of boat we have and I'd like to surprise them on Saturday." "Okay, I'll keep my mouth shut. That is unless you want to put something in it." "Jen! You're becoming a dirty little girl. Is sex the only thing you think about?" "Well, um, ah... yeah, I guess it is, at least when I'm with you and feeling horny." "How often do you get horny?" I laughed and said, "I'm always horny for you." Eddie shook his head as we walked up to the front door of the Waters' house. I knocked on the door and waited for an answer. After we stood on the porch for a few minutes, I knocked again. I was just about to tell my brother we should leave when Brad opened the door. "Hi, Stud," I said. "Is you sister home?" Brad's face went white and he said, "Hi, Jen, yeah she's home. Come on in and I'll tell her you're here." Brad and Eddie said hi, and Brad walked down the hallway. "I think we interrupted something," I whispered. Eddie nodded and we sat on the couch. Kathy walked in to the room and smiled at me. I could see her hair was messed up and her face was red. "Sorry," I giggled, "I didn't want to interrupt you and Brad." "It's okay, we were just..." Kathy said, her voice trailing off. I saw the glint in Kathy's eyes and got up from the couch. "I wanted to see if you have a skirt I could borrow," I said. "Can we check out your closet?" Kathy grinned and then nodded her head. She led me to her bedroom and we went in. Kathy closed the door and sat on her bed. She was squirming around and smiling from ear to ear. I notice the window shade was pulled down and pointed at it. "No more shows for Cindy?" I said. "Nope, I didn't want anyone to see me losing my virginity," Kathy beamed. "Really! When?" "About an hour ago," she giggled. "You and Eddie just stopped my second time." "Oh shit, I'm so sorry." "It's okay, we'll have time as soon as you and Eddie get the hell out of here. So, Jen, when are you and your brother going to do the deed." "Yesterday, we did it all day and then again after we ran this morning," I said laughing. "I stopped by to tell you." "That's so cool. How was it, you know, did it hurt bad?" "It didn't really hurt at all, Kathy. I tore my cherry in a bike accident and there wasn't much left. It pinched a little, but it didn't really hurt. How about you?" "My cherry was intact and it hurt for a few minutes, but Brad was real sweet and waited until I was ready before he moved too much. Jen, it was great! I can't wait to do it again." "I know what you mean, I couldn't wait either. I can't wait until Eddie can last longer; it seems to be over too fast. I want him to do it to me for an hour." "Brad was quick too, the whole thing only lasted for about five minutes, but I don't care, I still loved it, all of it." "Now I know why Brad looked the way he did when he answered the door," I giggled. "I called him 'stud' and his face turned white." We both laughed and decided to go see what our brothers were up to. When we walked into the living room, Brad and Eddie were giving each other high fives. Kathy and I broke out in laughter. We both knew what they had been talking about. Kathy and I went to our brothers and hugged them. "I guess we know what you two have been talking about," I said. "You know, we're different than the other kids we know. They all get to brag about what they do, or at least what the say they do, and we can't. We can only talk to each other." "Yeah, but that's not all bad," Kathy said. "No one is going to be calling us sluts at school." I laughed and said, "We can always call each other sluts." "You aren't sluts," Brad said. "Damn right," Eddie added. "You may be over sexed, but you're not sluts. It really bothers me when Jen says that." "You think I'm over sexed?" I said. "Maybe I should stop, you know." "Let me rephrase that." Eddie chuckled. "You'd better," I giggled. We sat around teasing each other for a bit longer. I could see that Kathy wished Eddie and I would leave so I got up and reached for Eddie's hand. "Let's go, Eddie. We'll see you two on Saturday morning and maybe we'll even catch some fish," I said. "Okay," Brad said. "I hear they are getting some Permit in the ICW. Maybe we'll find some and catch a few ourselves." "You can't ever tell," Eddie said. "See you guys later, have fun and don't do anything we wouldn't do." Kathy laughed and said, "That leaves things pretty wide open, doesn't it?" I went over to Brad, kissed him on the cheek and said, "I can't wait until you take me out again." Eddie and I left and headed towards the park. It was still before noon and I was starting to get hungry. "Do you have any money?" I asked. "I'm hungry." "I have some, enough to stop at the pizza joint and get a couple of slices and Cokes." "Cool, feed me, I need my energy." "Do you want me to feed you before or after we have pizza?" I laughed and said, "It's up to you, Eddie." "We can have lunch first and then maybe we can have each other for dessert." "Sounds good to me, I love cock for dessert." We laughed and bumped against one another as we walked towards the pizza shop. I didn't really care if any one saw us, those that knew us would just think we were horsing around, those that didn't know us would think we were in love. They'd both be right. Eddie and I got our pizza and sodas, went to a table that was outside the shop and sat down to eat. "It's funny how Kathy and Brad did it the day after we did," I said. "I didn't even call Kathy to tell her." Eddie took a bite of his slice and nodded. "I really like them, I think we're all going to have fun this year at school," I said. "Just think, we'll all get to go to homecoming and maybe some of the dances. Do you like Kathy and Brad?" "Yeah, they're cool." I looked at Eddie and felt that something was bothering him. He looked like he was deep in thought and hardly knew I was there. I watched as he finished the last bite of his pizza, washing it down with his soda. After wiping his mouth, he tossed his papers into a barrel at the end of the long table. I finished my lunch, cleaned up my mess and sat quietly, hoping he would share what was on his mind. We sat in silence for about ten minutes. I watched him and he stared at the table and traced the grain of the wood with his fingernail. Eddie didn't say anything, he just got up and waited for me to do the same. Eddie walked slowly and I stayed close to his side. I started to think the worst, like I normally did when I didn't understand something and got scared. Was it something I did? Something I said? Something I didn't do? Did Eddie suddenly realize that what we were doing wasn't something he really wanted to do? The more I thought, the more anxious I became. My mind was telling me it was over, that Eddie didn't want me the way I wanted him. I could feel the tears starting to form in my eyes as my insecurities took over and I started to cry. Eddie turned to me and looked surprised that I was crying. "What's the matter, Jen?" Eddie asked as we walked into the park. "I don't know! Why are you mad at me?" "Mad at you! I'm not mad at you." "Then why haven't you talked to me since lunch?" My brother guided me towards a secluded picnic table near a thicket of small trees. He took my hand, sat down and pulled me to the seat next to him. "I'm sorry, I'm just trying to figure out how to ask you something without you thinking I'm weird." Tears were still running down my cheeks as we sat on the picnic table's bench. I took a deep breath and said, "What do you want to ask me?" I held my breath, dreading his response. I had convinced myself that, whatever it was, was bad and I didn't really want to hear it. Forcing myself to look into his eyes, I waited for his question. I was already formulating my response and was going to defend our love making anyway I could. I would tell him that it wasn't bad, that I loved him and I didn't want to stop. "Jen, I feel uncomfortable asking you this for some reason. I don't know why, I know what you told me this morning, but it's still so new and I'm a little shy. I really love you and, please don't get mad, but I want to fuck you." I started to tell him the things I had been thinking about when his words sank in. "What did you say?" I said smiling. "I said I want to fuck. I want to feel my dick in you." I shook the negative thoughts out of my head, jumped on his legs facing him and threw my arms around his neck. My top rose up, uncovering my boobs, but I didn't care. There wasn't anyone around the park and I was thrilled that Eddie wanted me. "Oh, Eddie, I want you to fuck me," I said as I reached for the zipper of his shorts. Once I had his zipper down and the button undone, I reached in and grabbed his penis, pulling it out of his boxers. I scooted closer, lifted my butt off his legs and used my other hand to lift the front of my skirt. My right hand moved up and down his shaft as my left hand pulled my panties to the side. I was a bit harried, but I managed to find my opening with his cock after a couple of unsuccessful attempts. I lowered myself on his erect penis and felt it fill my vagina. I glanced around to make sure we were alone and wiggled on his lap. Even if someone saw us, my skirt concealed our coupling. Like our previous sessions, this one was over quick. I began to climax as he entered me and when I felt my brother cum in me, I moaned as he did. Once he was finished, we relaxed and cuddled. His penis was still in me, but I could feel it slipping out. We managed to get ourselves back together, without being detected, and started for home. I hugged Eddie's arm until we got out of the park and told him over and over that he could ask me to have sex anytime he wanted. "I guess I'll just have to get used to it, Jen." I decided to try to lighten the mood and said, "Get used to what, Eddie, fucking or asking?" "Asking, silly. I won't have any trouble getting used to fucking." "Well, you know the more you ask, the more you'll fuck. I can't read your mind any more than you can read mine. If we want something, we just have to ask." "That goes for questions too, Jen. You got all upset because you didn't ask me what I was thinking. If I seem to be disconnected, just ask me." "Make you a deal, Eddie. I'll ask if you'll tell me when you have something on your mind, okay?" "Deal." We got back to the house and I went inside. I went to the bathroom, took off my thong, rinsed it in the sink and hung it over the shower door. When I went back into the living room, my brother was not there. I looked outside, saw him in the pool and started to strip as I walked towards the door. Before going outside, I grabbed a couple of towels. I jumped into the pool, swam over to my brother and splashed water at him. We played around in the pool for a while, climbed out and sat on the glider. Our discussions for the rest of the day concerned fishing and the up coming school year. Whenever Eddie was able, we had sex. I showed my brother the Karma Sutra site I'd found on the web and we spent an hour looking at the various positions, trying a few of them. Our experimentation was not like the day before, more carefree and fun than tender and loving. This day we talked and giggled while we did it, telling each other what we liked and didn't like. Eddie and I broke his record for the number of times he came in one day. By the time I had to start dinner, he was done and I was sore. Mom and Dad got home and we all sat down to eat. "Eddie," I said. "How much fishing money do we have left?" "About eight hundred dollars. Why?" Eddie said. "I was wondering if we could afford a camcorder so we can tape our trips. I don't know what a good one costs, but it would be nice to have one," I said. "Maybe you two should ask for one for Christmas," Mom said. "You guys are getting very hard to buy for." "That's a good idea, Mom," Eddie said. "It would nice to have one for the rest of this year, but next year will be cool." We finished dinner and Mom and Dad had their coffee in the backyard while my brother and I did the dishes. We went outside to sit with our parents, but they were gone. "I wonder where Mom and Dad went," I said. Eddie went to the garage, came back to the porch and said, "The car's gone." We sat on the glider and chatted about our day of discovery, laughing about how hurried we'd get at times. I commented about his aim and teased him about having trouble finding the entrance to my vagina. Eddie teased me about my squealing and how loud I was when we did it. "Well, Jen, which do you like better? Making love or just having sex?" "To be honest, they're almost the same to me, Eddie. The only real difference is the lack of kissing and touching before we actually do it. I really love cuddling and having it turn into fucking, but," I giggled, "I like it when we just do it too." "Which positions do you like best so far, Jen?" I thought for a moment, started to giggle and replied, "I like the positions where your cock is in me." Eddie laughed and said, "Yeah, those are my favorite too. I thought it was really hot when we did it at the park, you know, outside." "That was real exciting for me too, Eddie. The thought of getting caught made me so turned on that I came as soon as you were in me. I can't wait until we get to do it on the boat." Eddie and I were laughing and teasing about where we wanted to have sex when Mom opened the backdoor and called us into the house. My brother and I looked at each other, giggled and got up. Dad was sitting at the kitchen table and told us to sit down. Eddie and I sat in our usual places and Eddie asked, "What's up, Dad?" Mom came into the kitchen carrying two large bags, placed them on the table and sat next to Dad. "We decided to get you two this," Dad said as he pushed the bags towards my brother and I. "Your father decided," Mom said. "I think he spoils you two." Eddie stood up, reached into one of the bags and pulled out a box. He read it and yelled, "Holly crap! It's a camcorder, Jen." My brother opened the box and separated the new camcorder from the packaging. While he removed the rest of the items in the box, I picked up the camcorder and looked it over. By the time Eddie had unpacked all of the things our parents bought us, the table was cluttered with extra batteries, digital tapes, power cords, a light and several other accessories. "This is great, Mom and Dad," Eddie said. "The camcorder is digital and has image stabilization. You can even use it as a digital camera for still pictures." "What's image stabilization?" I asked. "It makes the video look stable, even if the camera is moving a little," Eddie said, reading out of the manual. "Look, there's a video that shows how everything works." We all went into the living room and Eddie put the tape in the VCR. Mom and Dad sat on the couch and my brother and I sat on the floor. Eddie started the tape and we watched as a man explained how to use the device. After viewing the video the first time, my brother rewound it and started it over. This time, he paused the tape so we could look at our new camera and do what the man was explaining. By the time we had watched the video three times, I was pointing the camcorder around the room, taping my family. "I can't believe you bought this for us," I said as I taped my mom and dad. "Well, I just thought you two would enjoy it," Dad said. "I wanted you kids to be able to save your fishing money, for things you need on the boat. I ordered a clamp that will let you mount the camera to a rail so you can tape what's going on in the cockpit while you're fighting a fish. It should be here tomorrow." "Cool!" Eddie said. "The clamp and tripod will let us do most anything we need to do." "Just be careful with the camera, its water resistant, but not waterproof. I hope you guys will let your mom and I borrow it from time to time," Dad said with a chuckle. Mom slapped my dad's arm and said, "Behave yourself, you dirty old man!" Dad winced and said, "I'm not old!" Eddie was laughing along with our parents, but I was clueless as to what was so funny, so I asked. "Dad wants to make homemade porn videos," Eddie said. "Oh, that's sick!" I said, but I also blushed at the thought of making one with my brother. "That's enough of that," Mom said. "It's getting late and we should go to bed." Eddie and I picked up the things we had spread out on the floor and put the camcorder into the bag Dad purchased for it. After everything was put away, we went to bed. After our run the next morning, I went into the bathroom to shower. While I was washing, Eddie came in, slid the shower door open a crack and peered into the tub. "How are you feeling?" Eddie asked, pointing at my mons. "I'm okay," I giggled. "It's a little tender, but not as sore as it was last night. How about you?" "Just fine and raring to go." "I don't think I could take it, at least not right now. Maybe later tonight after my pussy feel better." Eddie left and I finished my shower. I dressed in a skirt and midriff top, went out to the living room and sat on the couch. I called Kathy to remind her to wear comfortable clothes and soft shoes. We talked for a few minutes and then hung up. "Where is the book for the camcorder?" I asked. "I want to learn more about all the things it will do." "I put it in the bag. I'll take a quick shower and we can learn together." Eddie went to shower and I went to get the bag with the new camcorder in it. I sat on the floor when I came back to the living room, hoping my brother and I could sit together. When he came out of the bathroom, I was pointing the camera at him, taping as he struck a pose like a muscle builder. I giggled as he made several moves, changing his pose. When I put the camcorder down, he went to his room to get dressed. Eddie and I sat on the floor, me snuggled between his outstretch legs, and began reading the instruction manual for the camcorder. The video we watched the night before gave basic instructions, the manual was much more detailed. I rewound the tape and we looked at the video I took of my naked brother. After reviewing it, we erased it. I leaned my head back against his chest, tilted it up and said, "Maybe someday we could make a video of us having sex. I think I would like to see it after we were finished." "I'd love to, Jen. Maybe we can make a whole movie, you know, with a plot and everything." "Have you ever seen one of those videos, you know, an X-rated one?" "Yeah, Kevin had one we watched once. It was really kind of lame, just a bunch of sucking and fucking." "Maybe you could get it from him someday and we could watch it together." I giggled. "You know, get some pointers." Eddie laughed and said, "Sure, why not. It would be fun." "I think it'll be fun trying what we learn," I said, wiggling my butt against his crotch. Eddie and I spent the rest of the morning learning how to use the features of the camcorder. We learned how to edit the tapes, add voice over and all kinds of things. I fixed us lunch a little after noon and we ate outside. My brother and I sat at the patio table, ate our ham sandwiches and talked about fishing the next day. "Do you think we should go after some sails?" I asked. "Yeah, we've been doing pretty good on them and I would really like to hook up for Brad and Kathy." "Maybe someday they could stay on the boat with us, you know, overnight. It would be fun to spend the night goofing around with them." "Yeah, but I'd much rather be with just you, Jen." "You're so sweet, I guess that's why I love you so much. I like being with you too, but it would be nice to have friends on the boat." We went back into the house and picked up where we left off with the camcorder. By the time Mom got home, we were getting good at using the camera. "Hi, Mom," I said as she came into the living room. "How was work today?" "Hi kids, it was good. The owner is opening another store in West Palm and I'm going to run it. It will mean some longer hours, but it also means more money," Mom told Eddie and I. We were still sitting on the floor the way we usually did. Mom glanced at us, smiled and sat on the couch near us. "We've been learning about the camcorder," Eddie said. "You wouldn't believe what this thing will do." "Knowing your father, it is probably one of the best," Mom said. "He never goes second class. Is there anything on that thing I shouldn't see?" "No," I said. "We erased the movie we made of us having wild sex." Mom chuckled and then shocked me by saying, "It wouldn't surprise me." "MOM!" I said. "Just kidding, Jen. Don't get all bent out of shape. I'm going to change my clothes and get ready to go to the boat. You father and I have to be ready to go at about eight. I thought we'd stop and pick up burgers and fries for you two, if that's okay," Mom said. "Do you think Jen and I could eat at the restaurant at the marina?" Eddie said. "They have a Grouper Special on Friday night." "Sure, that's a better idea anyway. It'll save Dad and I some time. Just sign the check and don't forget to add a tip. Are you two packed?" Mom said. "I am, I don't know about Eddie. I really don't have to take too much, I have quite a few things on the boat," I said. "I just have to grab some shorts and shirts. How many days are we staying?" Eddie said. Mom started to walk towards her room, looked over her shoulder and said, "Just tonight I think, but your father may change his mind and want to stay until Sunday. Better to be prepared." Mom went to her room and Eddie went to his. I packed up the camcorder and put it in the kitchen so we wouldn't forget it. After grabbing my bag from my room, I went outside to wait for my dad. It was almost six by the time Dad got home and changed into his suit. Mom was wearing a black cocktail dress and high heels. We left for the marina and when we got there, Dad drove as close as he could to the boat and let Eddie and I off. "Make sure the cell phone is on so we can get a hold of you two if we need to," Dad said. "I don't know when we'll be finished, but it will most likely be late. Get to bed early, the Waters will be there at eight in the morning." "Will do, Dad," Eddie said. "Have a good time tonight. Jen and I will be fine." "I don't know if it will be a good night or not," Dad said. "I don't know what my boss wants to talk about." Mom and Dad left and my brother and I went to the boat. I paused to look at the transom, read the name of the boat and grinned. Every time we came to the boat I would do the same thing. I was still overwhelmed that Eddie named it after me. Eddie unlocked the cabin and we took our things to the stateroom. After we stowed our clothes and the camcorder, we went out to the salon to be sure everything was in order for our trip the next day. Mom bought some food and I put it away while Eddie vacuumed. "Do you think we have time to wash the outside before it's too dark?" I asked. "If we get it done tonight, we won't have to get up as early tomorrow morning." "I think we can get it washed if we hurry. Let me change and we'll get started." "I better change too, I don't want to wash the boat in my skirt." We changed and went outside. I took the hose and Eddie took the mop to the bow and we started to wash the deck. My brother and I had done it so many times that we had a system and finished well before dark. "I'm starved," I said as we put away the cleaning supplies. "Let's go eat." I changed beck into my skirt and top while Eddie put on his shorts. We left the boat, walked to the restaurant and had dinner. After eating, we took a walk through the marina. It started to get dark and Eddie took my hand in his. We strolled along the piers, looking at the boats like we did every time we walked around the marina. We went back to our boat and went in to watch television. Eddie sat at one end of the settee and I stretched out on it, resting my head on his leg. We started to watch a movie and relaxed. My brother put his hand on my side and rubbed me between the hem of my top and the waistband of my skirt. When he moved his hand under my top and covered my breast, I rolled onto my back. Eddie massaged my boobs through my bra for a few minutes and then moved down my stomach to my crotch. He pulled my skirt up to my waist and began to rub my mons. When his fingers dipped between my legs, I winced. "What's the matter?" Eddie asked. "I'm still tender down there; I'm sorry." "Jen, you don't have to be sorry." "I thought you wanted to fool around and I don't think I can, not tonight." Eddie moved his hand back to my breasts and lazily fondled them. I reached over my head, found his penis and rubbed him through his shorts. As his penis became erect, I moved it so it was pointing up. Reaching up with my other hand, I unfastened his shorts and pulled his zipper down so I could feel his cock. We stayed on the settee until about eleven, watching television and touching each other. I told my brother I was tired and we went to bed. I stripped down to my panties, climbed into the bed and waited for my brother. He got undressed, leaned over and kissed me and then climbed up into the berth. "Goodnight, Jen. Are we going to run in the morning?" "I'd like to if we get up in time. Goodnight, Eddie." I really wanted to have my brother in bed next to me, but I also knew we were better off if we slept in separate beds. Mom and Dad trusted us to behave and I didn't want to do anything to make them stop. It was late when my mom and dad came in, but it woke me up. Mom opened the door of the stateroom and smiled when she saw my open eyes. I pulled the sheet up around my neck and said, "Did you and Dad have a nice evening?" "Yes we did, Jen, we had a very nice time. Go back to sleep and we'll tell you and Eddie about it in the morning," Mom said. My brother and I didn't wake up early enough to go running. I went to the head, showered and fixed my hair. I was still naked when I headed back to the stateroom and ran into my mom in the passageway. "Good morning, Mom," I chirped, happy that Brad and Kathy were going to spend the day with us. Mom told me good morning as I went into the stateroom and closed the door. I put on my clothes and woke my brother, telling him it was time to get up. He slid down from the berth and I gave him a quick kiss. "How is your, you know, feeling today?" Eddie asked. I giggled and said, "Much better thank you." Eddie leaned over kissed my mons through my shorts and said, "There, I kissed it better for you." "If you want to kiss it better, I'll pull down my shorts and sit on the bed." We both laughed and then left the room. Eddie went to the head and I went to the salon. Mom was making a pot of coffee and my dad was sitting at the table, reading some papers. Eddie came out after his shower and sat down next to Dad. "How was your meeting?" Eddie asked. "It was great, Eddie. Mr. Bowman has a very interesting offer for me to consider. I have to review these papers and talk to an attorney," Dad said. "Why do you need a lawyer, Dad?" I asked. "Are you going to lose your job?" "No, honey, I'm not going to lose my job. Mr. Bowman wants to sell me the company and I have to see a lawyer to go over the terms and things," Dad said. "You're going to own the company?" Eddie asked. "I don't know yet, like I said I have to have an attorney look over everything and then I'll decide. For right now, this is just between the family, okay," Dad said. "Okay, mum's the word," Eddie said. "Jen and I should go up to the parking lot and look for Kathy and Brad. They should be here anytime and they don't know where the boat is docked. They don't even know what kind of boat we have." Eddie and I left, walked to the parking lot and waited for the Waters to arrive. Eddie saw them pull in and pointed to their car. We walked towards them and when Mr. Waters saw us, he pulled into a space. Everyone got out of the car and Mr. Waters opened the trunk. They took several things out, closed the trunk and headed towards my brother and I. Eddie and I tried to keep from laughing when we saw Brad carrying his spinning rod and a small tackle box, but we couldn't. "Hi guys," Kathy yelled out. "What's so funny?" "Hello Mr. and Mrs. Waters," I said. "Hi Kathy, hi Brad. Eddie and I were just goofing around." We all said hello and Eddie took the bags Mrs. Waters was carrying. We headed towards the boat, chatting about what a nice morning it was. "Would you look at these boats," Brad said. "You could go out deep-sea fishing on most of them." "Yeah, Brad, you sure could," Eddie said, trying to contain his laughter. We started down the pier towards our boat and went we got to the stern, Eddie and I stopped. "Welcome to the Lady Guinevere, please come aboard," I said. "This is your dad's boat!" Brad said, as he stepped into the cockpit. Dad was standing near the door to the cabin and said, "Actually, it's their boat, as much as it's mine. Well come aboard." Mr. Waters and Dad shook hands and Dad led them into the salon. We gave them a quick tour of the boat and then went to the salon for breakfast. Mr. Waters kept looking at the cabinets and finally got up to have a closer look. "This is very good work," Mr. Waters said. "It's not too bad for a production boat," Dad told him. "It would never pass muster on one of the boats we build, but this boat didn't cost several million dollars." Mr. Waters sat back down and we ate our pancake and sausage breakfast. I helped Mom clean up after we were finished and put the dishes away. Dad was sitting on the settee with Mr. Waters, Brad and Eddie, all of them talking about the boat. Mom sat at the table across from Mrs. Waters and offered her some more coffee. Mrs. Waters said no and they started to talk. "Come on Kathy, I'll show you the bridge," I said. "I have to start the boat and warm her up." Kathy and I left the salon and headed up to the flying bridge. I turned on the blowers and waited so I could start the engines. "How do all of you sleep on here?" Kathy said. "There are only two bedrooms." "They're called staterooms on a boat, Kathy. Eddie and I share the guest stateroom, Mom and Dad sleep in the master," I said. "You and Eddie sleep in the same room!" "Yeah, most of the time he sleeps in the upper berth, but not always. Sometimes we sleep together in the bed." "What would you do if your parents caught you?" "They know; it's not like we're fooling around, we're just sleeping." "You mean you sleep with your brother and don't mess around?" "Not when our parents are here." I giggled. I started the engines and adjusted the RPMs. Eddie and Brad came up to the bridge and Eddie told him and Kathy about the electronics. We pulled some of the rods out of a locker and took them down to the cockpit to start rigging them. Brad looked at the large reels and stiff fishing rods and shook his head. "I really feel stupid for bring my spinning equipment," Brad said. "Please don't feel bad," I said. "We kind of didn't tell you guys about the boat on purpose; we wanted to surprise you." "You sure did," Brad said. "What can Kathy and I do to help?" Eddie and I showed them how to rig the rods and tie on the baits and teasers. As we finished each rod, we put it into a holder. I told Kathy and Brad why the rods went where they did and what each one was used for. Once all the rods were ready, I asked Eddie to untie the lines so we could get going. Brad helped my brother unhook the dock lines from the cleats and hang them on the hooks on the pilings. Once the shore-power was unhooked, I backed the boat out of the slip. Dad and Mr. Waters came up to the bridge to watch us leaving. "I didn't believe your dad when he said it could be you driving this big boat, Jenny," Mr. Waters said. "You can handle her quite well." I was using the shifters to turn the boat in the narrow channel. When I had her straightened out and headed towards the ICW, I turned to Mr. Waters and said, "Thank you, I've had a lot of practice. I'm not as good as my brother yet, but I will be." Mom and Mrs. Waters came up and joined us on the bridge. Mrs. Waters looked at me as I steered the boat into the ICW and headed her towards the ocean, shaking her head. I wasn't going to say anything that would set my mom off on her 'girls can do anything boys can' rant. When we were out in open water, I set the autopilot and sat back in the helmsman seat. Eddie and I had planned on running out to the Gulf Stream in hopes of finding some sailfish. We had waypoints programmed into the chart plotter and I set the autopilot to head to one where we had success in the past. "Girls," Mom said to Kathy and I. "I put a couple of cute outfits in the stateroom for you two. They are from a new line we are going to be carrying at the shop. You can go try them on if you'd like." "Thanks, Mom," I said. "Eddie, will you please take over for me?" Eddie nodded and moved into the seat when I got up. Kathy and I went below and into the stateroom to see what my mom had brought for us. When we got into the stateroom, there was a white paper bag sitting on the bed. I dumped the two outfits out of the bag and held one up. "Wow, that's really cute," Kathy said as she picked up the other outfit. "Let's try them on." Kathy and I stripped and slipped on the little one-piece outfits. They were identical, both of them white. The outfits were made of a stretchy material that was very thin. The bottoms were short-shorts. I pulled the outfit up and over my braless boobs. The top was formed to fit my breasts, with a band of elastic that ran around me, both under my breast and around the top edge. The material on the top part was a little thicker so you couldn't see my nipples through it. "I don't think I can wear this," Kathy said. "I have dark green panties on and they show through." "I have some white ones on the boat; you can wear a pair if you want to," I said. "Thanks, I really like this thing," she said as she pealed it down her body and tossed it on the bed. "The panties are in that drawer," I said, pointing. "You have to pull the lever in the handle to open it." Kathy opened the drawer and searched for a pair of white panties. "All you have in here is thongs, Jen." "I know, it's about all I wear anymore. You can wear one of them." Kathy took out a white satin thong, looked at it and started to giggle as she put it on. She straightened it, looked at herself in the mirror and said, "I always wondered what one of these things felt like." "You've never worn a thong before." "No, my mom would never buy them for me, she said I didn't need to wear underwear like this." "Are you going to get in trouble?" "Maybe, but I don't care. I'm going to wear them anyway." Kathy put her outfit back on and we went to the bridge. The minute Mrs. Waters saw Kathy she started to complain. "Kathy, I want you to go and put your other clothes..." "Kathy, you look fine," Mr. Waters said, interrupting his wife. Mr. Waters looked at his wife and she shook her head. He asked her to go down to the salon with him and she followed. After about five minutes, they came back up and sat down. Mrs. Waters was quiet and sat with her arms folded in front of her. "Time to rig up," Eddie said. "Dad, will you drive until Jen and I get the lines set?" "Sure, Son," Dad said. Eddie, Brad, Kathy and I went down to the cockpit and started to feed the teasers out behind the boat. We put the rods in the holders and told our guests why we were doing what we did. Eddie told them how we would try to tease the fish up and then send a lure back to try and catch them. Once the teasers were out, Eddie went back up to the bridge to take over the boat. I had forgotten we had the new camcorder and when I remembered, I went below to get it. I took it up to the bridge, handed it to my dad and asked if he could take some videos if we hooked a fish. "I don't really know how this thing works yet," Dad said. "I do," Mr. Waters said. "I can take the video if you'd like." Dad handed him the camcorder and I went back down to the cockpit. I took the harness out of a locker and adjusted it to fit Brad. "Brad, you get the first fish," I said. "Kathy can have the next one, after she's had a chance to watch." We had been fishing for about an hour, changing the teasers and how far back we were running them. Eddie was facing the stern and watching for fish. "Starboard, three hundred back, coming on fast." I grabbed a rod, dropped the lure into the water and let the reel free spool, counting the times the winding eye went back and forth to determine how much line was out. "Start reeling in that rod, Brad," I shouted and pointed to the starboard teaser. "Kathy, you get the port rod." "What's port?" "That one, port is left," I said. "Hold up, Jen," Eddie yelled. I used my thumb to stop the reel and waited for instructions from my brother. "He ate it!" Eddie yelled. "Put on the harness, Brad," I said. I flipped the lever on the reel and started to wind in line as fast as I could. When I felt the fish pull, I set the hook, pumping the rod several times. "Okay, Brad, it's all yours," I said, handing the rod to Brad as the fish stripped line off the reel. Brad took the rod and I hooked the reel to the harness. I stood next to Brad and coached him on how to handle the fish. After it's initial run, the fish turned and I told Brad to start winding in the line. Mr. Waters was taping everything form the bridge as his son fought his first large fish. "He's coming up!" Eddie yelled and then told Mr. Waters to point the camera where my brother pointed. The fish came out of the water and danced across the surface. I could tell it wasn't really all that big, but to Brad I'm sure it looked huge. "Stop staring and wind," I told Brad. "If he gets too much slack, he's gone." Brad started to wind as fast as he could. The fish made a couple more jumps and went underwater. The fish came to the back of the boat and I grabbed the leader. Brad asked if he could have his dad video him with the fish and I nodded and opened the transom door. Eddie must have known what I was doing, because the next thing I knew he was right next to me. With my brother's help, I pulled the fish into the cockpit. Mr. and Mrs. Waters came down from the bridge and watched as Eddie attached a piece of line to the fishes' mouth. My brother went up to the bridge and I tossed the line to him. Brad helped Eddie hoist the fish up and then stood next to it as his dad taped him. We revived the fish, tagged it and then released it. Eddie went back to the bridge and I reset the lines with the help of Kathy and Brad. Once everything was in place, we relaxed and waited for another fish. It wasn't long before my brother yelled down and we went into action. I fed the lure back and Kathy and Brad brought in the teasers. When the fish hit the lure, I set the hook and the reel began to scream. "That's a big fish," Eddie called down. "I'm turning to port to cut him off." I held the rod and told Brad how to put the harness on his sister. Once she was strapped in, I put the rod into the cup on the harness and told Kathy to take the rod. "Hold on tight," I said as I hooked the reel to the clips. "Oh my God," Kathy yelled. "I'm running out of string." I laughed and said, "It's called line, Kathy, and you have plenty. Just keep winding even if the fish is running." Eddie cut the fish off and Kathy was able to regain some of the line the fish had stripped off the reel. She fought the fish, listening to my instructions while her dad taped the whole thing. The fish came up and Kathy stopped winding the reel to watch. "Don't stop or you'll lose him," I said. "You can look at it when it's next to the boat." I stood next to Kathy, put my hand on her side and kept encouraging her. The fish came up and danced across the water several times, and made long runs. Kathy worked the fish for almost an hour before we started to close the gap between the boat and the fish. "I'm going to back down on it," Eddie called out. "Okay, Kathy," I said. "Put your knees against the transom and get ready to wind fast. Eddie is going to start backing up." Black smoke billowed from the boat when Eddie reversed the transmissions and started to back down on the fish. There were three-foot waves and as we moved in reverse, they broke over the transom and drenched Kathy and I. It took another half an hour the get the fish to the back of the boat. The moment I grabbed the leader, Eddie and Mr. and Mrs. Waters came down into the cockpit. Mr. Waters kept the camera moving between the fish and Kathy. Eddie opened the transom door and helped me pull the large sail onto the deck. Eddie moved quickly to remove the hook and put the line on the fish so we could lift it for pictures. Kathy stood next to the fish with the rod in hand and grinned from ear to ear as her dad taped her. She called me over and I stood next to her. Eddie and Brad also got into the picture and then we got the fish tagged and back into the water. After holding the fish along side the boat for a few minutes, the fish started to respond and Eddie released it. I looked at Kathy and then down at myself. I noticed the white outfits had become almost transparent from getting wet. Laughing, I pointed it out to Kathy and she too began to laugh. Mrs. Waters started to say something, but once again Mr. Waters stopped her. She turned around and went up to the bridge in a huff. "I think Mom's upset," Kathy said as she pulled the wet top away from her boobs. "Don't worry about it, honey. Are you having fun?" Mr. Waters said. "I'm having a blast, Daddy. This is the greatest thing I've ever done," Kathy giggled. "So am I, Dad," Brad said. "Okay then, let's see if we can catch another fish. I'd like to try it," Mr. Waters said. "You're up next Mr. Waters," Eddie said. "Have Jen get the harness ready, I'm going to take us back over that last spot." We hooked up four more fish that afternoon, losing only two. Mr. Waters caught one the same size as Brad's first fish and Brad caught another one almost as big as his sister's. I offered the harness to Mrs. Waters, but she declined. I could tell she was upset and thought it might be because of the outfits Kathy and I were wearing. Mom and Mrs. Waters fixed lunch and we all ate while we fished. When we were finished fishing, Bran, Kathy and I put the gear away while Eddie drove back to the marina. Once we finished, we went to the bridge and sat with our parents. Dad took cold beers out of the refrigerator on the bridge and gave one to Mr. Waters and Mom. When he offered a can of beer to Mrs. Waters, she asked for a soda. He took sodas out for all of us and passed them around. On the way back, Eddie let Brad drive the boat for a while and then he told Kathy to take it. When we got close to the marina, Eddie took the wheel and drove back to the slip. Kathy and I tied the lines to the boat when my brother stopped it. Brad offered to help, but we told him we could do it. After Eddie and I secured everything, we sat with the others and talked about each fish we caught. We went into the salon, connected the camcorder to the television and watched the video. Mrs. Waters gasped when she saw her daughter on the screen, her breasts showing through her top. When Kathy turned, you could tell she was wearing a thong. Kathy buried her face in her hands, waiting for her mom to say something. When Mrs. Waters didn't say a word, Kathy raised her head and finished watching the video. "Would you guys like to go and get some supper?" Mom asked. "I don't know, Ellen," Mrs. Waters said. "Yes, we'd love to have dinner," Mr. Waters said. "My treat." "Jack, it's been a long day. Don't you think we should just go home?" Mrs. Waters said. "No, Sarah, I don't. I want to go to dinner," Mr. Waters said sternly. "Come on Kathy," I said. "If we're going out in public, we need to change." Kathy followed me to the stateroom and we changed into shorts and tops. I would have worn the new outfit to dinner in a minute, but I figured it would only make Kathy's mom madder. Once we were dressed, Kathy and I went to the head to fix our hair. "I'm sorry about the way my mom is acting, Jen. She can be such a prude sometimes. I'm going to catch hell all week, but it was worth it. I've had a wonderful day," Kathy said. "Don't worry about it, if your mom spends any time with mine, she'll change," I said. "I doubt it, my mom is really set in her ways. She gets pissed at me when I wear a short nightgown around the house without a robe on." I just smiled, either Kathy's mom would loosen up or my mom wouldn't want to be friends with her, especially if Mrs. Waters started to say anything about the way I dressed. "When my brother turns sixteen in October, we'll be able to take the boat out when we want to. We can all go fishing together then and do what we want to." "I'd really like that, Jen. I like fishing. This is the first time I've ever really done it, but I like it already." We finished in the head and went out to the salon. It was obvious Mrs. Waters was much happier to see Kathy dressed in something a bit more conservative. We all went to dinner and had a real nice time. After we ate, Eddie, Brad, Kathy and I went for a walk while our parents had coffee and drinks at the restaurant. "Mom was sure pissed when she saw your tits through your top." Brad said to his sister. "No shit, if looks could kill, I'd be dead," Kathy said. "Your mom didn't seem to care everyone could see your boobs, Jen. What's up with that?" "If you guys weren't there, Jen would have probably been topless, or naked," Eddie said. "Bullshit!" Brad said. "I'm sure you'd run around naked in front of your parents, Jen." "It's no bullshit, Brad. Eddie and I have been to a nude beach with our parents before. We don't necessarily make a habit of it, but we don't have any trouble being nude around our parents, or anyone else for that matter," I said. "Maybe after Eddie and Jen get to take the boat out by themselves, we can all go fishing in the nude," Kathy said. "I think it would be fun." "It is," I said. "You just have to be careful, things can get kind of hairy and it would be easy to get hurt. We could boat naked and fish with clothes on though." "When are you going to get to take the boat out?" Brad asked. "After I turn sixteen," Eddie said. "At the end of October." "You've got to be kidding me," Brad said. "Your dad is going to let you take the boat out by yourself when you're sixteen." "Yup, he said the boat is Jen's and mine as much as his and Mom's. When Jen is sixteen she can take it out too," Eddie said as he put his arm around my waist. "I hope she always wants me along though, I know I will always want her there." "You better believe it, Eddie. I'll bet they'll let us take it overnight too," I said. "Our mom would never let us do that," Kathy said. "No shit, it's going to be hard enough to get her to let us go for a day without an adult, let alone over night," Brad said. We got back to the boat and sat in the cockpit talking. Our parents came back and joined us, talking about going out again. We all relaxed for a while and then Mr. Waters said it was time for them to go. Everyone said goodbye and Eddie and I walked them back to their car. After they were gone, we went back to the boat. "I don't think Mrs. Waters liked Kathy wearing that outfit, Mom," I said. "No, she didn't," Mom said. "She seems a little uptight to me." "I really like the new outfit, Mom. Do they make them in any other colors?" I asked. "We have a pink one and a power blue one at the shop," Mom said. "I can get them for you if you want me to." "Yes please, I'd really like that," I said. We talked for a while and decided to spend another night on the boat. Dad told us Kathy, Brad and Mr. Waters may go fishing again the next day, but he didn't think Mrs. Waters would come along. After another hour of talking, we all went to bed. ------- Chapter 28: The Waters The mood in the Waters car on the ride home was like day and night. In the backseat, Kathy and her brother jabbered away about how much fun they had on the fishing trip, in the front, Sarah sat silently, her arms folded over her chest. Jack Waters just drove and seethed because of his wife's behavior in front of Harry and Ellen. When they arrived at their house, the family went in. Brad and Kathy headed to their rooms and went to bed. Their dad had taken them aside and told them about going back to the boat in the morning. Both of the teens were excited and wanted to go fishing again. Jack and his wife sat silently in the living room. The television was on, but neither of them was really watching it. After an hour, they got up and went to bed. "I don't think I like our children hanging around with Jenny and Eddie, Jack. I think those two are a bad influence," Sarah said as she took her long nightgown out of her drawer and got ready to go to the bathroom to change. "Whatever," Jack said. Sarah went to the bathroom, like she did whenever she changed clothes, and Jack took off his slacks and shirt. He climbed into bed, set his alarm and stretched out on his side, his back to his wife's side of the bed. Jack was still upset with the way his wife acted on the boat and for making a scene about the shorts outfit their daughter wore that afternoon. When Sarah came back into the bedroom and climbed into bed, Jack turned off the light. "I'm sorry if you don't agree with me, Jack," Sarah said. "I just don't want our daughter to turn into..." That was all Jack could take. He had sat back and watched his wife suppress their children's growth for long enough. Sarah was forever telling the kids about how they should dress and act, never letting them be themselves. She would make Kathy wear clothing that was far more conservative than the other kids her age. "What are you afraid she'll turn in to, Sarah, you? Are you afraid that Kathy will turn out the way you did, when you were a teen?" "I'm not going to sit back and let her run wild, Jack." "You didn't answer me." "What are you talking about?" Jack sat up, turned on the light and looked down at his wife. His face was red with anger and his breathing heavy. "You know damn well what I'm talking about. Have you been lying to yourself for so long you've forgotten? Do you honestly want me to believe you don't remember when you were fifteen and doing the things you did." "I've put that behind me, Jack." "Maybe you think you have, but it's still part of you, Sarah; it's still eating you alive and now it's starting to affect our children." "You know why it happened, you know that my parents were religious zealots and caused all my problems. If my father wouldn't have beaten me for being a kid, I wouldn't have done any of those things." "That's a pile of shit and you know it. You did it because you wanted to rebel and get back at them. You knew that blowing half of the football team wasn't right. You did it to get even with your parents." "You have no idea what it was like growing up in my house, Jack, you weren't there. You never saw my father hit me, call me a whore or tell me that I was destined to go to hell." "No, I wasn't there, but I have heard the stories. You have told me countless times. That was your father, Sarah, not me. I think you did the things you did to prove your father right. I think you decided that if your father thought you were a slut, you were going to be. "I think you went on a tear to get even with him. I can understand how you must have felt to have your father treat you the way he did while your mother stood by and let him. What I can't understand is why you are starting to do the same things to Brad and Kathy." "I'm just protecting them." "From what?" Sarah began to cry and said, "I don't know, Jack." "Do you remember that night, Sarah? Do you remember going under the bleachers, taking off your clothes and sucking on any guy's cock that was stuck in front of you? Do you remember those guys jacking off and spraying your head with cum? I do, I can remember it like it was yesterday." Sarah was crying hard now. She did remember that night and several more like it. "Yes, I remember," she sobbed. "I remember that you didn't join the group." "No, I was the guy that cleaned you up and got you home. I cleaned you up and took you home a lot of times, Sarah." "Why, Jack why did you do that for me? I was a slut and didn't deserve a boy like you, what made you do it?" "God damn it, Sarah, don't you know?" "No, not really. I thought you just wanted the same things the other guys wanted." "If that's what I wanted, I'd have gotten in line with the rest of those guys. I would just have been another cock in your mouth. I cared about you, Sarah, that's why I was always there for you. I can't believe you didn't know." "You know you were my first, you were the one that took my virginity, Jack. Didn't that mean anything?" "It did to me, but I think you slept with me to get out of your house. I think you knew I loved you and would do anything for you and then you used me." Sarah was quiet except for her crying. Jack waited for her to say something, anything, but when she didn't he started again. "Do you know that we haven't had sex in over ten years? Do you know we have never made love? When we were dating and you were trying to get away from your parents, we would have sex anytime I wanted to. After we got married, the sex slowed down and then when the twins were born, it stopped." "Why did you stay with me? Why didn't you leave?" "Because I loved you, Sarah. I have always loved you and I kept going by thinking you'd eventually love me." "Jack, I want to love you. I have always wanted to love you, but I don't feel worthy of your love. You're right, I did use you to get away. I stopped having sex with you because I felt dirty. My father has me convinced that sex is dirty and should only be done to have children." "Sarah, you have to let go of the past. You have been carrying that baggage around for all these years and it's made you almost heartless." "How can I, Jack? I don't deserve your love. I don't deserve to be with you. I was a slut and a whore when I was young." "That was a long time ago, Sarah. That was then and this is now. You can't go back and change anything, but you can change what happens in the future. "If you want to spend the rest of your life wallowing is self-pity, that's up to you; but rest assured, I will no longer sit back and let you keep our children from having fun. They are teenagers and want to do the things all teens do. "Kathy wants to be able to wear the latest styles like her friends do and from now on, she's going to be able to. I will buy her what she wants and if you raise a fuss, I'll take the kids and leave." "If you let her do those things she's going to have sex and end up pregnant. Kathy will be having kids at seventeen, like I did." "Kathy isn't going to end up pregnant until she wants to, I took her to the doctor and now she's taking the pill." "Kathy is taking birth control pills! How could you, Jack? How could you tell her that it's okay to have sex?" "Listen, she's going to have sex when she wants to, pills or no pills. If she decides she wants to fuck some guy that's okay with me, I just don't want her to have an unwanted pregnancy." Sarah started to cry again. "Did you see our kids today, Sarah? Did you see how much fun they were having? When Kathy came out in that cute outfit, she was beaming, that is until you started to make her feel bad about it. That's over, Sarah, done." "Are you telling me that you think it's okay for our daughter to show her breasts to her brother and anyone else that's around to see them?" "They're just tits, Sarah. Besides, she wasn't showing them to anyone." "When her outfit got wet, you could see right through it, Jack. You could see almost everything." "Sarah, it isn't like she was pulling her top down and flashing her boobs. She got wet and you could almost see through her top, but she didn't do it on purpose. I just don't see what the big deal is." "I noticed you were looking at her and Jenny today." "Hell yes I was, they are both cute girls. It doesn't mean I want to have sex or anything like it with them." "You think it's okay for her to expose her breasts then. Is that what you're saying?" "What I'm saying is, I don't really care. If Kathy wants to show her tits, let her. I don't think that she really wants to go around topless, but if she does, it's up to her. She didn't pull her top down today, it just got wet. I'm not sure she even realized it until it was brought to her attention. "If I hadn't stopped you, you would have made a scene and made her change her clothes. All that would have done is embarrass her and make her upset. Kathy is a smart girl, but if you don't change, she's going to rebel like you did. She may not go to the same extremes as you did, but she may do something she'll be sorry for. "When our children decide to have sex, I want it to be because they want to, not because they are trying to make you mad, or get back at you for the way you treat them. I want Brad and Kathy to know what it is to make love. I want them to have what you and I never had." Sarah sat up and leaned against the headboard next to her husband. She had stopped crying and was just starting straight ahead. "I wish it wasn't too late for me," she said. "I wish it wasn't too late for us. I never wanted things to turn out this way, Jack. I wanted to have a normal life, a normal marriage, but the thoughts of my parents have haunted me. There is only one thing I can do now, Jack. I have to leave and let you and our children have an opportunity to enjoy a good life." "Sarah, sometimes the way you think really pisses me off. You think the way to handle your problems is to run from them instead of confronting them. There is no middle ground with you; everything has to be to the extreme. "You start out as a kid being a cock sucker and then you won't even talk about sex. Now you are going to run again, just like you ran from your parents. Don't you know that no matter where you go, you're there? It is about what's inside of you, not where you live." "Do you want me to be a slut again? Is that what you want from me?" "Fuck no! I want you to be a wife and a mother. I want you to start enjoying life, not just living. As far as sex goes, of course I want to make love with you. I want to feel the intimacy that a husband and wife should share." Sarah started to cry again. She buried her face in her hands and sobbed, "I don't know how to be intimate, Jack. I don't know how to love, let alone make love. If you want me to, I can have sex with you though." "I don't want to just have sex, Sarah. If I wanted sex, I could go down to Federal Highway and pick up a hooker, like I used to do. I want to share my love with you, I want to give myself to you completely and have you do the same for me." "You used to pick up hookers?" "Yes, I did. I would get so mad at you when you refused to let me touch you or be close, I'd go and get a ten-dollar blowjob. I did it a few times and then realized it wasn't what I wanted. I wanted you, not some stranger. I also realized I was doing it for the same reasons you did when we were young, to get even. "One night I picked up a girl and was about to have her perform oral sex on me. She was bending over when it dawned on me there was no pleasure, not for me. I stopped her, gave her the money and threw her out of my truck. That was almost ten years ago and I've never done it again." "I guess I can understand why you did it, Jack. What I can't understand is how you can still care for me after the hell I've put you through." "Sarah, I loved you when we were married and thought there was a chance you'd learn to love, to love me. When the kids were born, I was the happiest man in the world and I stayed because I wanted a family. I thought having the twins would make you change too. I'm still here because I want to protect Kathy and Brad." "What do you want to protect them from?" "You! I want to protect them from growing into cold and unfeeling adults. I want our children to have the same opportunities other kids have. They're going to make their fair share of mistakes, but instead of chastising them, I want to be here to help them, to console them. I want them to have a complete home, a home with two parents." "Am I really that bad, Jack? Do you really think I'm too strict with Kathy and Brad?" "Yes I do. Let me ask you a question. Today, Kathy was wearing a pair of thong panties under her outfit. If she came to you and asked you to buy her some of that kind of underwear, what would you say?" "I tell her no." "Why?" "Because they aren't the kind of thing a good girl should wear." "So, what you're saying is if a girl wears any underwear that isn't like what you wear, she's bad." "Well, yes, I guess so." "Tell me, Sarah, how did your parents make you dress? Did they let you wear the same styles the other girls wore?" "No, my parents made me wear long cotton dresses. My mother always bought me white cotton panties and bras. You knew that." "Right, I did. Now tell me, did your clothing make you a good girl. If your parents would have let you wear stylish clothes would you have had oral sex with so many boys that you couldn't even remember all their names?" "That's not fair! You know that isn't the reason I did what I did." "Okay, so you're admitting that wearing a certain style of clothes doesn't have any affect on how a person acts." "You're twisting things around. That's not what I'm saying at all." "What are you saying then? Either a pair of panties makes a girl bad or they don't, which is it?" "They don't, I guess." "Of course they don't, Sarah. So what difference does it make if Kathy wants to wear them or not? What difference does it make if she wears short skirts or tight tops? If she's going to be bad, it doesn't really matter what she wears, does it?" "If she wears that kind of clothing she'll look like a..." "Kathy will look like the rest of the girls her age, Sarah. The way a girl dresses doesn't make her a slut, the way she acts does. If a girl wants to be promiscuous, she's going to be regardless of what she wears." Jack chuckled and said, "You know what they say, 'all whores are women, but not all women are whores.' Kathy is just a teenage girl that wants to be like her friends." "Maybe the only thing I can do for our children is leave, Jack. I've been the way I am so long I don't think I can change. I know deep down that you're right, but I just don't think I can start thinking the way you do." "Sarah, I believe anyone can change. I feel that whether you think you can or you think you can't, you're right. You can be anything you want to be, all you have to do is let go of the past and start living for now and the future. I don't want you to leave, but I'm not going to sacrifice our children's future. "I want Kathy to be a good wife that loves her husband and enjoys making love and having sex. I want Brad to be a good husband that treats his wife like an equal and not a servant. "You know, Sarah, it isn't just me that has missed out on the joys of marriage for all these years, you have too. You have missed out on the feelings of intimacy, the feeling of being held and loved, the closeness of making love and the pleasures of sex, too. This is a relationship, or at least it should have been." Jack took his wife's hand in his, kissed the back of it and said, "I love you, Sarah." Sarah shook her head and started to cry again. Jack put his arm around her shoulders, pulled her close and held her as she wept. "You have some things to think about, Sarah. Tomorrow morning, I'm taking the kids back to Harry's boat to go fishing again. If you want to come along, you're more than welcome. If you don't, that's okay too. I'm going to get some sleep now." Jack kissed Sarah on the forehead, slid down and rolled onto his side. She was still sitting up thinking when Jack fell asleep, and when he woke up the next morning. "Jack," Sarah said. "I want to go with you and the kids today. Would you mind?" "No, Sarah, not at all. I'm going to take a shower and wake the kids up. We have to leave in about an hour." Jack showered, dressed and went to get his children up. After he left the bedroom, Sarah went to get ready. Sarah removed her long cotton nightgown, hung it on the door and stood in front of the mirror. She placed her hands under her small breasts, lifted them and gently squeezed. Sarah slid her hands down her sides to her panties, hooked her thumbs in the waistband and pushed them down. After stepping into the shower and turning on the water, Sarah turned around and backed under the warm spray. She tilted her head back and ran her fingers through her thick raven hair, wetting it completely. Sarah thought about the things her husband told her the night before as she shampooed her hair. She'd been up all night, going over and over his words. Sarah rinsed her hair, picked up a washcloth and poured some shower gel on it. She began rubbing it over her body, covering herself with rich suds. Moving out of habit, she washed, rinsed and turned off the water. She opened the shower door, pulled a towel off the towel-bar and began drying her body. Once she finished blow drying and fixing her hair, she put on her robe and went to get dressed. Sarah looked through her lingerie drawer and took out a pair of white brief panties, the only kind of panties she owned. She dressed in a pair of shorts and a short-sleeved blouse, which she buttoned to the neck. Kathy and Brad were in the living room chattering about the upcoming day. When she walked in, Sarah said, "Good morning, kids, are you two ready to go?" The twins turned and looked at their mother. Their dad had told them that she probably wouldn't be going today, when he talked to them about going again. Jack came into the living room, smiled at his wife and said, "Let's get going, Ellen is fixing breakfast this morning." Jen and Eddie were just getting started on their daily cleaning when the Waters family arrived at the boat. Brad and Kathy went to the bow to see their friends while Jack and Sarah went into the cabin. "Want some help, Eddie?" Brad asked. "Sure, there's another brush in the cockpit, under the starboard gunwale," Eddie said. "Kathy, there's another wash down hose in the cockpit. If you two want to clean up the cockpit, Jen and I will do the bow and bridge." The four teens cleaned the boat while their parents sat in the galley and drank coffee. "Sounds like we're getting ready to go," Harry said when one of the engines started. "Don't the kids have to have some breakfast first?" Sarah asked. "Don't worry about them eating," Ellen said. "They'll all be in here as soon as the engines are idling. I don't know about Brad, but my son would never miss a meal." The four teens came into the cabin, sat at the table and began to eat the scrambled eggs and sausage Ellen placed on the table. Brad was hitting Eddie with a barrage of questions about the equipment they had used the day before, while Jen and Kathy talked about school. Once they had finished eating, the teens went out to untie the boat and head out for a day of fishing. Jack was studying the craftsmanship of the joinery and commenting on the work to Harry while the women finished their coffee. When the boat began to move, the two men went out into the cockpit, leaving the women alone. "Is everything okay, Sarah?" Ellen asked as she put away the last of the dishes. "You seem preoccupied this morning." Sarah took a sip of her hot coffee, put the cup down and said, "Ellen, I know we've only known each other for a short time, but would you mind if I asked you a few questions?" Ellen poured herself a fresh cup of coffee, offered Sarah some more and filled her cup when she nodded. Ellen sat down and said, "You can ask me anything you'd like, Sarah. If I can answer you, I will." "I wanted to ask about Jenny; about how you let her dress." "What do you mean, Ellen?" "Well, you seem to let Jenny wear some very, um..." "Sexy clothes?" "Yes, she seems to wear clothes that are very sexy." "She's a teenager, Sarah. How do you expect her to dress? All of the kids dress like that, you know, short skirts, tank tops and the like. Her clothes aren't really all that sexy, just stylish. What is this all about?" "It's about the outfits the girls were wearing yesterday. It's about the way they looked when they got wet." "What about it?" Ellen asked. "Do you know you could see their breasts through the tops?" "Yeah, I saw them." "It doesn't bother you that Eddie could see his sister's breasts?" "Ellen, I think you may be talking to the wrong person about this. I think you want me to be upset that the guys could see the girls and I'm not. My views on nudity would probably just upset you more than you already are." "What do you mean?" "Well, as long as you asked, I'll tell you, but I warn you that you may not like what I'm going to say." Sarah sat in shock as Ellen launched her diatribe on the inequity of societies view on naked breasts. She told the woman that she not only accepted nudity, she encouraged it. By the time Ellen had finished, Sarah was wide-eyed and her mouth was hanging open. "So you don't care that your daughter runs around half naked?" "Sarah, I don't care if EITHER of my children run around completely naked. I don't have a different set of rules for Jen and Eddie. Harry and I treat them the same in all aspects of their lives." "Aren't you afraid they'll end up having sex before they're old enough?" Sarah asked. "No, I'm not. Kids will be kids, just like they were when we were their age. I don't know about you, but I was sexually active when I was younger than our children are. I don't think it has had any negative effects on my life." Sarah shook her head and then Ellen said, "That's not what this is about, is it?" "What do you mean, Ellen?" "I mean you don't want to know about Jenny or Eddie. There's something else that's bothering you. Do you want to talk about it?" Sarah began to cry and said, "I've been ruining my children's lives. I have been trying to protect them, but in the process, I'm making them hate me. My husband is threatening to leave and take Kathy and Brad with him." "Why? What are you doing?" Sarah explained her views on the way Kathy was allowed to dress. She told Ellen how she didn't let her daughter wear the latest styles, two-piece swimsuits or sexy underwear. She went on to say that her greatest fear was that Kathy would have sex. "What's wrong with sex, Sarah? Don't you like sex?" Kathy and Jenny came bounding into the cabin, both of them giggling. They said hi to their moms and told them it was beautiful outside. "What are you two doing?" Ellen asked. "We're going to put on the cute outfits you got us, Mom. It's getting too hot for these things," Jen said. "Okay, Honey. We'll be out in a little while," Ellen said. The girls went to the stateroom and returned wearing the one-piece outfits they wore the day before. Like the previous day, Kathy borrowed a thong from Jen. They scurried through the cabin and back outside. "Ellen, I've never told anyone about this, but I just have to get it off my chest. Jack knows part of it, but not everything. I have no idea why I feel like talking about it after all these years, but after talking with Jack last night, I just know I have to." Ellen reached across the table, put her hand on Sarah's and said, "I'm a pretty good listener, and I don't repeat the things I'm told." Taking a sip of her hot coffee and a deep breath, Sarah began her story. She started by telling Ellen about her parents and how she was raised. "My father was a stern taskmaster and demanded that I addressed him as sir. My mom was weak and did whatever she was told to do, including raising me. I never owned a pair of pants or shorts while I lived at home, only plain cotton dresses that came down to my calves. "My parents preached against the sins of sex and any contact with boys or men, except to have children. I was told that my body was never to be seen by anyone and my parents even prevented me from taking physical education. I was twelve when I had my first period and when I told my mother, she handed me a box of pads and told me to figure out how to use them." Sarah's eyes began to tear as she went on, stopping only to take a drink of her coffee. "By the time I was fifteen, I was so confused that I could hardly stand it. I heard the girls at school talking about the things they did with their boyfriends. Almost everything they referred to was foreign to me, except for kissing. On top of it all, I was having feelings, feelings I couldn't explain. I tried to talk to my mom, but she just made me pray to have the impure thoughts erased from my mind. "Between the talk at school, the feelings and my lack of knowledge, I thought I was going crazy. I wanted to be like the other girls and do some of the things they got to do, you know, football games, school dances, going to the movies and the like. Whenever I asked my parents to let me go, they locked me in my room." "Would you like a refill?" Ellen asked. Sarah nodded and waited until her cup was refilled and Ellen was sitting at the table to continue. "One Friday night, my parents went to some prayer meeting, leaving me home alone. I snuck out and went to a football game that night. It was the very first time that I attended anything like it. The stands were filled with kids and they were all yelling and screaming as they watched our school play. "I found a girl that I knew and sat next to her. She was always talking about the boys she went out with and the fun she had, so I thought that it would be fun to sit with her. After our team won the game, there was a big bonfire and most of the kids were there. "I asked Sandi, the girl I sat with, about boys and if she could introduce me to some of the ones she knew. I didn't catch on when she giggled and whispered to her friends that I was being set up. Sandi told me that she would introduce me to some of the players if I wanted to meet them. "The excitement of the night was overwhelming and I agreed to meet the boys she was telling me about. When the players started coming out of the locker room and joined the crowd, someone started passing around a bottle of booze. When the bottle was handed to me, I drank some. "The liquor burnt as it went down, but the feeling was like nothing I had ever felt. My body felt all warm and tingly and my head felt light. I took a couple more drinks of the booze before Sandi took me aside and told me that she had talked to a few of the players. She told me that in order to be part of the group, there was something I had to do." Sarah stopped and started into space for a couple of minutes, tears running down her cheeks. Ellen gave her a tissue and Sarah dried her eyes. "I wasn't thinking straight when I told Sandi that I wanted to be part of the group. I was feeling no pain from the liquor, I wasn't really drunk, but I was feeling carefree. When Sandi started to explain what I was going to have to do, I got scared, but I didn't run or say that I wouldn't do it. "You have to understand, Ellen, this was the first time I had ever been among the kids I went to school with. I always felt like a leper at school and on this night I didn't. One of the most popular girls in school was being friendly to me and I was in heaven. I think I would have jumped off a building if I were asked to, as long as I would fit in." Harry stepped into the cabin and Ellen waved him off. He held up his coffee cup and she nodded and held her finger up. Ellen excused herself for a moment, picked up the coffee pot and went out to the cockpit. She filled Harry and Jack's cups, told them that she and Sarah were talking and asked about the fishing. "Kathy caught a small Dolphin, but it was too small to keep," Harry said. "Eddie is heading out to the gulf stream to see if he can find some sails. Is everything okay?" Ellen nodded and went back into the cabin. "The kids are having a ball, Sarah. Kathy caught the only fish so far, but my son is moving to try and locate more." Sarah smiled and continued with her story. "Sandi led me to the grandstands and we went under them. She told me that I would have to get undressed and give the boys blowjobs to be able to join her group. I told her that I had no idea want she was talking about, but she told me not to worry, that she would help me. I couldn't move. I didn't think that removing my dress was a good idea, but when Sandi pulled her top off and started to remove her skirt, I guessed that it was what was need to be done. "I unbuttoned my dress slowly as Sandi took off her underwear. I had never seen panties or a bra like she wore and it excited me to see her in them. Before I had the buttons undone, Sandi was naked. She told me to hurry and the next thing I knew I was as naked as she was. Ellen shook her head and began to say something, but Sarah started again. "Several of the players came under the stands and formed a circle around Sandi and me. One of the boys went over to Sandi, started to kiss her and asked her if everything was okay. Sandi laughed and told him that they were just about ready. "When I saw the boy Sandi was kissing pull down his pants and underwear, I gasped. I had never even seen a picture of a boy's penis, let alone one in person. Sandi knelt in front of the boy, took his penis in her mouth and made almost all of it disappear. After she moved her mouth back and forth a few times, she looked up at me. "Sandi told me that was a blowjob and if I wanted to be in the group, I would have to do it. I don't know what came over me, but with everything that was going on that night, I agreed to do what she said. I got on my knees, looked around at the group of boys that had assembled and waited to see who would be first. Sarah was crying again. She took a few moments to regain her composure, drank some of her coffee and went on. "One of the boys took out his penis and pointed it at my mouth. I really didn't know what to do, so I just opened my mouth and let him put it in. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched Sandi and tried to mimic her actions. I saw she had her hand around her boyfriend's penis and I did the same. "It felt strange, having that boy's penis in my mouth and hand. I was amazed at how hard and hot it felt on my tongue and how soft the end of it was. The boy started to move his hips and I closed my lips around him. Within a couple of minutes, I felt my mouth being filled with a salty hot fluid. The boy finished and pulled away; I swallowed his semen." "It must have been terrible, Sarah," Ellen said, her voice empathetic. "That's the problem, Ellen, it wasn't terrible. It was wonderful! I never felt like that before and it was very exciting. I think it was knowing it was against everything my parents had ever taught me that excited me the most. I felt like a bad girl, but more important to me, I felt wanted and part of something. "I don't know how many boys put their penises in my mouth and ejaculated that night. Some of them that couldn't wait masturbated and shot their semen on my head and body. Someone touched me between my legs, played with my vagina and I had my first orgasm. When all of the boys that wanted to had been in my mouth, Sandi stepped over to me. She had a few of her friends with her and I noticed that I was the only one that was naked. "Sandi and her friends were all laughing and pointing at me. Some of the girls called me a cocksucker and then they all walked away, leaving me under the grandstands. I was hurt by what they said, but I was also excited by what happened. From the minute the first boy's penis went into my mouth until the last, I loved every minute. "That was the first time I met Jack. He came over, helped me up and took me into the locker room. Jack cleaned me up, dressed me and walked me home. He didn't say much to me that night, but I wondered if he was one of the boys that had been in my mouth." Sarah got up and went to the head. When she returned, she poured another cup of coffee and sat back down. Ellen was a bit miffed as to why Sarah was telling her all this, but she'd agreed to listen and was going to wait to see what else she was going to hear before saying anything. "When I went back to school the following Monday, I was suddenly popular. The girls talked behind my back, but the boys talked to me. They all wanted to know if I wanted to go out on a date. I told them I wasn't allowed to date and they started to ask if I wanted to give them blowjobs. "Over the next few months, I would go behind the school with almost any boy that asked me to. They were nice most of the time, only wanting to get off in my mouth, but some of them wanted more. I didn't let them touch me except my breasts and then only through my dress. Several times I ended up with a group of boys and like the first time, Jack was always there to put me back together. "I started to see Jack after school for the short time I had before I had to be home. He was always very nice to me and never asked me to do anything with him. The more we were together; the more I started to like him. By the time school started the next year he was my boyfriend. "I quit giving boys what they wanted every time they asked, but I would still sneak behind the school once in a while. The trouble I had was that I liked Jack a lot, but I liked giving blowjobs more. Jack and I still hadn't done anything except kiss, and I let him feel me up a few times, but that was it. "Things at home were getting worse and I had to get away from there. I was sixteen, going on seventeen and my parents were treating me like I was still twelve. I started to push Jack and finally gave him his first blowjob. I guess he really liked it, because from then on, he never stopped me when I wanted to do it. "Time went on and Jack started to tell me he loved me. I really cared for him, but I had no idea what love was or if I was even capable of feeling love. When things got unbearable at home, I decided I just had to get away. Jack was a senior and would be out of school at the end of the year. He worked part time for his uncle as a carpenter and would have a full time job after graduation. "I schemed and planned and finally came up with something I thought would work. One afternoon, while my parents were off at some revival, I brought Jack to my house and seduced him. We had sex that day, both of us losing our virginity. Over the next few weeks, we did it whenever we could. "After Jack graduated, he went to work full time and got his own place to live. I would sneak over to his apartment whenever I could and we would have intercourse. When I became pregnant, we were married and I moved in with him. "My parents disowned me and moved away. I haven't seen them since then and they don't even know they're grandparents. I don't even know if they're still alive." "I can understand why you did what you did, Sarah. I think I would have done the same thing to get away," Ellen said. Sarah nodded and said, "That was the end of my hell at home, but the beginning for Jack. After the twins were born, I stopped having sex with my husband. The worst of it is, I still would go out and find men to perform oral sex on. I finally stopped that too, Ellen. It's like a sickness with me. I can't seem to stop when I get started. I'm like an alcoholic, one is too many and twenty isn't enough. "When the twins started to get older, I started to turn into my parents. I have so much guilt about what I did when I was young, I can hardly stand myself some days. I treat my daughter like my parents treated me, maybe not as bad, but it's bad enough that I think Jack is going to take the kids and leave me. "Ellen, I don't know what to do. I want to love Jack, I want to let my children grow up and have fun doing it, but I'm afraid. I'm afraid if I'm not strict with Kathy she'll do the same things I did." "Sarah, I don't know what to say. I can only tell you the way Harry and I feel and maybe give you another point of view. My husband and I started to fool around with each other when we were thirteen. We have enjoyed making love and having sex ever since we started. "As for the kids, I don't get after them about much; only if they mess up, and that's not very often. Harry and I have taken the kids to a nude beach and while we didn't force them to participate, we didn't discourage them either. Everyone in our family has seen each other naked at one time or another. "Harry and I feel nudity is not only acceptable, it's healthy. We don't want our kids to grow up feeling ashamed of their bodies. As far as sex is concerned, kids will be kids. Harry and I are very open about sex and will answer ANY question we're asked by Eddie or Jenny. When they're ready, they're going to have sex and there is very little anyone can do to stop it. We just want to be sure they are doing it because they want to." "I wish I could be so analytical about it, Ellen. I wish I could let go of my past and my fear about the children. I wish I could make my husband happy." "You can, Sarah. Think about it this way, what's the worse thing that could happen if you changed?" "I don't know, I guess my daughter could start having sex and maybe get pregnant, or Brad could make some girl pregnant." "How about if you don't change, Sarah, what's the worst that could happen then?" "Well, the same thing, I guess." "Exactly! Whether your kids have sex or not has nothing to do with you. Just like my kids, they are going to do it when they want to. What about Jack? What could happen if you don't change for him?" "He's going to leave me." "Is that what you want?" "No, it's not. I just am afraid to get close to him, to have sex with him." "For heaven sakes why? What's wrong with having sex?" "I'm afraid that if I do, I'll go back to where I was and start looking outside for the excitement again. I just can't do that to Jack." "Let me try to understand what you're saying, Sarah. If you don't change, Jack's going to take the kids and leave, right?" Sarah nodded. "You're afraid that if you start having sex with Jack you'll want to stray and find men outside your home, right?" "Yes." "So, rather than trying to stay with your husband and have sex, with the outside chance you'll have other urges, you're willing to let him go." "It sort of sounds silly when you say it like that, Ellen, but I guess that's what I'm afraid of." "It is silly! More than silly, it's down right stupid and selfish. If you love your husband and want him to stay, you have to put your fears aside." "I wish I could love him, the way he loves me, but I have never been able to get that close to him, and I don't know why." "I do," Ellen said. "I think I know exactly why you're afraid to love Jack, why you're afraid to let him, or anyone else, get close to you. The only people you love have deserted you, or made your life a living hell. You think that if you love Jack, he's going to do the same thing your parents did. "You have to take a chance, Sarah. You have to let yourself get close to someone that loves you. You're willing to throw away a man that has stuck by your side through the things you've done because you're afraid he's going to hurt you. That's just crazy!" "I know it is, but I don't know what to do, how to start, how to change." "Sarah, have you ever heard the saying 'Today is the first day of the rest of your life?' Well, it is! Why don't you just take your husband into our stateroom and make love to him, or suck his cock, or fuck his brains out, or at least hold him and tell him you don't want him to leave. "Oh, Ellen, I could never do that, not with you guys on the boat. Not with my kids so close." "You can take a bunch of guys under the bleachers, but you can't make love to your husband in the privacy of the stateroom? That's bullshit! Sarah, you have to start fighting right now. You have to take control of your life and stop looking over your shoulder for your parents. They're not there anymore, let it go." "I'm so scared." "So what, get past it. Just think about how Jack would react if I sent him in and he found you wearing something sexy. Just think of how happy he would be and how free you could be. What do you have to lose?" "Nothing I guess. I sort of resigned myself to the fact he was going to leave me anyways. Will you help me, Ellen? Please?" "You're damn right I will. Come with me." Ellen took Sarah's hand and led her to the master stateroom. Once they were inside, Ellen closed the door and turned to Sarah. "Strip!" "What?" "Take off your clothes, Sarah; get naked. We're going to transform you for Jack." "I don't think I can. No one has seen me nude in years, not even Jack." "Remember what I said about this being the first day of the rest of your life? Well, it's time to start living. I assure you that when we're finished, you'll be a different woman." Sarah slowly began to unbutton her blouse. As she fiddled with the buttons, Ellen went to her drawers and began searching through them. She found a matching bra and thong she thought would fit Sarah. When Ellen turned around and saw Sarah still dressed, she took over. Ellen removed Sarah's clothes and helped her into the sexy underwear. The bra was slightly large in the cups, but looked sexy on Sarah. Ellen took out the small makeup bag she kept on the boat and brushed some pink blush between her breasts. When Ellen put her hands under Sarah's breasts and pushed them up, Sarah gasped. The next thing Ellen did was remove the pins that held Sarah's hair on top of her head. She took out a brush and slowly pulled it through her raven tresses. Ellen turned Sarah to the full-length mirror, stood behind her and let her stare at the reflection. "It doesn't look like me," Sarah said with a sigh. "You look sexy, Sarah, very sexy. We really need to do something about that bush between your legs though. You have so much hair it looks like you have something in your panties besides your pussy." Sarah blushed at Ellen's language, she had heard the words before, but it seemed strange coming from another woman. When Ellen's fingers rubbed her mons, Sarah jerked like she had been shocked. Ellen giggled and said, "Come with me. We're going to give that thing a trim." "Don't you think that's a little too much? Maybe I should take this one step at a time," Sarah said as she followed Ellen into the head. "Remember, today is the first..." "Okay," Sarah said and then giggled like a schoolgirl. "You're the boss." "No, Sarah, you're the boss; I'm the consultant. You are about to embark on a journey that can take you to places you never dreamed possible. All you have to do is sit back, relax and enjoy the ride. Now take off the thong." "You're awful demanding, aren't you, Ellen?" "Not really. I'm just enjoying this, Sarah. I feel like I'm getting my daughter ready for the prom. You know, preparing her for something new and exciting, something she'll never forget." Sarah removed the thong and handed it to Ellen. She hung it on the doorknob and told Ellen to stand over the toilet. Sarah didn't know why, but she began to trust Ellen and did what she asked. Ellen took a small pair of scissors and a razor out of a drawer and placed them on the sink counter. She searched though the drawer and found a comb she kept in there. "Okay, what will it be? We can leave it like it is, shave your pussy bald, or something in between." "I think something in between will do," Sarah chuckled. "What do you do?" "It depends, sometimes I shave it all off, sometimes I leave a small patch," Ellen said as she unfastened her shorts and pulled them down. "Right now, I have a thin strip I keep trimmed very short." Sarah gazed at Ellen's mons, smiled and said, "Do it like yours." Ellen knelt in front of Sarah and used the comb and scissors to clip away most of the thick black curls covering her mons. After she finished with the scissors, she wet Sarah's crotch, rubbed it with shaving gel and used the razor to scrape away her hair. Once she was finished, Ellen coated Sarah's vulva and mons with a fragrant lotion. Sarah moaned softly as Ellen's fingers stroked her between her legs. "That's the first time a woman has ever touched me there," said Sarah. "It feels nice." Ellen smiled and pulled her finger through Sarah's furrow; she touched her clitoris, rubbed it firmly and removed her hand. "Someday, I'll show you the joy only another woman can." Sarah gasped and said, "You mean you fool around with women?" Ellen smiled and replied, "Yes." Sarah shook her head and said, "I think I'm going into overload. This is more than I think I can handle in one day." Ellen grinned, took out a small handheld mirror and gave it to Sarah. She used the mirror to inspect her mons and smiled when she saw only a one-inch strip of close trimmed hair remained. She used her hand to touch herself between her legs, feeling the smooth flesh of her vulva and puffy labia. "Put the thong back on and I'll go get Jack," Ellen said. "Oh God, Ellen, I don't know if I can do this. I'm scared to death." Ellen took Sarah back to the stateroom and gave her a hug. When Sarah asked what else she was going to wear, Ellen laughed. "This is it, sweetie, you don't need anything else to wear. Now listen, stop thinking. Don't try to figure out what's happening; just let your heart lead the way. This is the first time you have ever been with a man and you want it to be as good for you as it is for him. This is the new Sarah; the old one is gone forever." "I sure hope you're right about this, Ellen. What if it's too late? What if Jack doesn't want me anymore? What if..." "Shut the fuck up! Look, all you have to do is sit in the middle of the bed. The way you look, nature will do the rest. When your husband comes in here, take him in your arms, give him a hug and tell him you and I just threw the old Sarah overboard." "What about the kids?" "What about them? They're fishing; and if your kids like it half as much as mine do, you could fuck Jack on the bow and they wouldn't know what you were doing." "Ellen, thank you. I don't know how things are going to turn out, but thanks for all you've done. I think I understand myself a little better just because I was able to talk about my past." "You're welcome, Sarah. Put the past behind you and let Jack find the woman he always knew was there. He is your husband and the father of your children, not some football player under the grandstands. "I think if you'll allow it, you will be able to discover love. Remember, today is it. Today you are going to start living and take what's yours to have... your husband's love. He's been trying to give it to you for years, now let him." "What should we talk about? What should I tell him?" "That's up to you and your heart. You can tell him whatever you want to, but I would suggest the truth. You have been lying so long, it's time to stop and face life. I think Jack will help you, just let him." "Okay, I'll try. I'm so nervous." "All girls are nervous the first time they make love, it really doesn't matter how old they are or if they have screwed before. Just remember this is YOUR first time. Now get on the bed and I'll go get Jack. If you back out, I'll come in here and fuck him." "You're crazy, Ellen." Ellen hugged Sarah once more and then kissed her on the lips. Sarah's body shuddered and she instinctively kissed her back. "Okay, Sarah, get on the bed and wait for your man. The man that loves you so much that he's put up with your shit for all these years without dumping you. The man that deserves the best; the man that deserves you." Sarah climbed into the middle of the bed and curled her legs under her. Ellen pulled the shade on the hatch and adjusted the lighting so the small spotlights in the headliner cast a soft glow on the bed. She smiled at Sarah, gave her a thumbs up and walked out of the stateroom. When Ellen went out into the cockpit, Kathy was fighting a fish while Eddie, Brad and Jen stood by and watched. Harry and Jack were up on the flying bridge, watching the action below them. Ellen went up the steps, pulled Jack to the side of the bridge and smiled at him. "Jack," Ellen said. "There's someone in the master stateroom that would like to see you." "Sarah? Is there something wrong?" "No, Jack, There's nothing wrong. Just go down and see what she wants. Please be as open and understanding as you can, she is very scared and needs you." "Sarah has decided to leave me, hasn't she?" Jack said, with a tremble in his voice. Ellen thought for a moment and replied, "I think so, Jack. I think Sarah is gone forever." Jack's eyes filled with tears. He nodded and walked slowly down the steps and went into the cabin. He didn't say a word to his kids as he walked through the cockpit, or even look at what they were doing. Ellen went over to Harry, put her arm around his waist and kissed his cheek. "You know what, I love you." "I love you too. What's going on with Sarah and Jack?" "I don't know yet, but I'm sure we'll know soon." Harry saw the fish Kathy was fighting take off to port and turned to boat to try and cut it off. Ellen sat in a chair, leaned her head back and smiled. Jack walked slowly to the master stateroom and paused at the door. He was feeling weak and his stomach was flipping as he anticipated hearing his wife tell him she was leaving. He really loved her and was willing to overlook almost anything, anything except the way Sarah wanted to raise the kids. Taking a deep breath, he gripped the door handle and pushed it down. He pushed the door open slowly and looked into the room. "What do you want to talk..." "Jack, please don't talk, not right now," Sarah said. "Please come here and sit with me." Jack closed the door behind him and stared at his wife. He had never seen her look more beautiful or more desirable. Sarah was wringing her hands and trying to smile as her husband walked to the bed and sat on the edge. Sarah didn't say a word. She got onto her knees, put her arms around his neck and her lips to his. Jack's body was stiff as his wife did something he couldn't remember her doing for years, she kissed him. It wasn't a peck on the lips kind of kiss; it was a passionate kiss. He felt her tongue swipe across his lips and when he opened his mouth slightly, it slipped inside. Jack was caught off guard by his wife's advances. He didn't know what to think or do. His arms went around her and she moaned into his mouth. When Sarah pulled Jack down on the bed, he didn't resist. They kissed for several minutes and then Sarah pulled her mouth from his, keeping her lips close to his. "What's going on here, Sarah?" Jack asked. Sarah answered by putting her mouth over his and pulling his hand to her breast. When his fingers closed around her boob, she rolled onto her back and arched her back into his hand. She grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it up, breaking her kiss just long enough to get it over his head. Moving to his waist, she fumbled with the button of Jack's shorts. When she was finally able to get it unfastened, she pulled down his zipper and reached inside for his penis. Sarah groaned as her fingers wrapped around his shaft and felt his heat. She couldn't remember the last time she felt him and then thought about what Ellen had said about it being the first time. Jack wasn't sure of what to do, so he began to live out his favorite fantasy. He had dreamed about this moment for years and suddenly his dreams were becoming a reality. He unhooked the bra, pushed the cups to the side and lowered his mouth to his wife's breast. Jack began to suckle her nipple and rub it with the tip of his tongue. Sarah grabbed his head and pulled it to her breast. Sarah became lost in the moment. Gone were the thoughts of her parents, the boys under the grandstands, the men she picked up. Her body was responding to her husband, to the man that loved her, to the man she so desperately wanted to love. Never before had she just let go and let things happen as they may. The room became a blur. Sarah was aware of Jack's hands and mouth on her breasts and his penis throbbing in her hand. She could feel his body against hers and the heat radiating from it. Her body felt like it was floating and the only thing keeping her from drifting away were Jack's hands holding her breasts. Jack began to rub his wife's stomach, pausing at her navel to probe it gently. When his hand moved lower and began to stroke her mons, she opened her legs and lifted her hips up off the bed. Jack slid his hand into her panties and froze when he felt the small patch of hair on her mons. Sarah started to push at his shorts and work them down his legs. Jack helped her and then pulled her thong down and off. He gazed down at her mons and began to trace her pubic hair with his fingertips. He dipped between her legs, felt her hairless vulva and began to rub her. Jack parted her labia, probed her opening and pushed his finger into her vagina. "Please do it, Jack," Sarah panted. "Please make love to me, make love to me like it's the first time." Jack rolled onto her, lined his penis up with her opening and slowly slid into her vagina. It felt wonderful to be inside his wife and he stopped when he bottomed out and enjoyed the moment. Sarah pulled her legs up, hooked her feet over his legs and began to slowly rock her hips. Jack responded and started to move, sliding his penis in and out of her hot channel. Sarah began to moan and hump up against his slow steady thrusts. She had never felt like she did at that moment, so close, so completely involved in what she was feeling. In the past, she would always fight the feeling of pleasure, never allowing herself to enjoy the feeling of her husband's penis in her vagina. When she felt her orgasm begin deep in her belly and rumble towards her vagina, she cried out. She had never had an orgasm from intercourse. She had never just let herself go and enjoy what was happening. Sarah's climax was intense and her entire body began to quiver as her vagina convulsed around her husband's penis. He felt it too and began to cum, sending his semen into her for the first time in many years. Once they were both spent, Jack collapsed on her and tried to catch his breath. Sarah still had her legs around his and held him in her as she recovered. Once again Jack began to speak and once again, she stopped him with her lips. She breathed through her nose as she forced her tongue into his mouth and moved her mouth on his. Sarah finally pushed Jack onto his side and lay next to him. She stroked his head, planted small kisses on his face and cried. Jack was confused and sated. He really didn't know what had happened, but he didn't really care. He only hoped it wasn't a one-time thing. His reservations began to dissolve when Sarah climbed out of bed, took his hand and led him to the head. She turned on the shower and pulled him into the small stall with her. "Jack," she said softly. "I don't want you to leave and I don't want to leave either. I know I've been a horrible wife and mother, but I know I can change. Ellen and I killed the old Sarah and tossed her into the ocean. I stand before you as the new Sarah." "I don't know what to say," Jack replied. "You don't have to say anything, Jack. I know you love me and now it's my turn to love you. Not just in bed, but all the time. I learned a lot about myself last night and today. I learned what you've known for years. Jack, I don't know how I'll ever be able to thank you for putting up with me for all these years." "I don't know what you're talking about." "You do to. You know how I've been. How I've..." "You said you and Ellen killed that person, let her stay dead. Let her float endlessly in the sea. I'm ready to start, not start over." "So am I, Jack, so am I. Jack, I have to do this, I have to know if something is gone for good. I'll explain it later, but for now, please bear with me." Jack nodded and Sarah sank to her knees. She took Jack's penis in her hand and covered it with her mouth. Slowly, she moved her head forward until her nose was against his pubic hair and his member was in her throat. Sarah had done this many times and was still able to deep throat his penis. Unlike the times in the past, this was different. She didn't feel like a whore or the high school cocksucker. She didn't feel like she was trying to get back at anyone or prove a point. She was actually enjoying the feeling of her husband's throbbing penis deep in her throat. Years ago, having a man's penis in her mouth would trigger feelings that sent her on a rampage. Those feelings were gone today, replaced with a new feeling, a feeling that she was unfamiliar with. Instead of the thoughts that would fill her head in the past, she felt something deep inside. She could feel her heart beating rapidly in her chest and a subtle tingling in her entire body. Sarah had to pull back so she could breathe. She let Jack's penis slip out of her mouth, kissed the tip and stood up. Putting her arms around his neck she kissed him deeply and moaned when his hands went around her waist. "Let's go back to bed, Jack." They finished their shower quickly, dried off and went back to the stateroom. After making love again, they cleaned up and got dressed. Sarah, put on the underwear Ellen had given her and then her shorts and blouse. She buttoned it to her neck like normal, and then undid the top three buttons and pulled it open so the top of her breasts showed. Jack and Sarah started to leave the stateroom, but Sarah stopped and went back. She grabbed the white cotton briefs she had worn that day and the plain white bra. When she and her husband stepped into the cockpit, Sarah led Jack to the side of the boat and tossed the underwear into the sea. "Why did you do that?" Jack asked. Sarah stretched up, kissed him and said, "The old Sarah can wear them; I don't need them anymore." Jack smiled, looked at his wife and asked, "How about the kids?" Kathy was watching in awe as her mom put her arm around her father's waist. Led him over to her and said, "Make sure you put sunscreen on, Kathy, you don't want your boobs to get burnt." "What did you say, Mom?" Kathy said. "Never mind," Sarah said as she gave her daughter a hug and reached for Brad. "I love you two." Sarah and Jack went up to the bridge, sat down together and glanced at Ellen. When Ellen raised her eyebrows, Jack and Sarah started to laugh. "Is it safe to say you two were able to straighten things out?" Ellen asked. "Yes, a couple of times," Sarah said. "It was wonderful too, I might add. By the way, Ellen, Kathy and I are going to stop by your shop tomorrow, we both need new wardrobes." Jack shook his head, Harry laughed and Ellen and Sarah hugged. "How can I ever thank you, Ellen?" "You just did, Sarah. You just did." ------- Chapter 29 "What was that all about?" I asked Kathy. "I have no idea, Jen. I wonder who that woman with my dad was. She looked like my mom, but I don't think it was," Kathy said. We spent the rest of the day fishing and goofing around on the boat. Kathy's parents were acting strange and more than once, they disappeared into the cabin for a while and came out acting like my brother and I did after we had fooled around. My parents and Kathy's spent most of the day on the bridge while we fished. We hooked one large sail and like the day before, we had to back down on it. Kathy and I got drenched again and our outfits turned see-through. Mrs. Waters noticed and instead of getting upset, she laughed. It was getting dark when we headed back to the marina and Dad pulled the boat into the slip. Eddie and I put away the fishing equipment, and Kathy and Brad helped. Once everything was stowed, we took out the deck chairs and relaxed. "I don't know what's happening, but I don't think I've ever seen my mom or dad so happy," Brad said. "Neither have I," Kathy said. "It seems a little strange." "Hey, it doesn't really matter, as long as they're having fun," I said. "My guess is my mom talked to yours. Mom has the ability to make people act strange." We all left together and went home. Eddie and I went to bed because we had to get up for school the next day. Eddie and I got up and ran, ate breakfast and caught the bus. When we got home, we made love before doing our homework and starting dinner. Kathy called that night and told me about going to the shop my mom worked in. She said she and her mom bought all new underwear and spent over three hundred dollars. She also told me her mom went through her drawers and threw out all of her old cotton panties and plain bras. Eddie and I didn't really get a chance to see Brad or Kathy much until the weekend when we all went fishing. We spent Saturday on the boat, fishing for Dolphin and Wahoo. Mr. and Mrs. Waters were also on the boat and after fishing, took us all to dinner. My birthday came and my parents bought me some new clothes and a few CDs. When my brother's birthday came, he got the keys to the cars and the boat. Eddie had finished drivers training and got his license two weeks after his sixteenth birthday. The day of homecoming, Eddie and I went to the game with Kathy and Brad. Our team lost, but we still had a great time at the game. The four of us had become the best of friends and spent as much time together as we could. After the game, there was a dance at the high school and the four of us went. I danced with Brad and Eddie danced with Kathy. As far as our friends knew, we were dating each other. We were invited to a party after the dance and agreed to go. Eddie had our mom's car for the night and on the way to the party, I sat in the backseat with Brad while Kathy rode up front with my brother. We talked about fishing, like we did most of the time the four of us were together, and planned our next trip. The party was at Crystal's house and a large group of the kids from the high school were there. Eddie parked the car a few houses down the road and we walked to Crystal's hand in hand. The party was in full swing when we got there and the music was loud. We found Cindy and Kevin and sat on the grass with them. It always felt weird when my brother and I were in public with Kathy and Brad, I almost felt like I was cheating on Eddie. We had talked about it many times and both agreed we were all just friends, but it still felt strange. Cindy was glued to Kevin's side and her hands were all over him. Kevin didn't seem to mind her attention and held her close as we all sat and talked. "Are you going to do gymnastics again this year, Jen?" Cindy asked. "No, I just don't have the time and besides, I'm not very good. My coach said I would have to spend a lot more time practicing if I ever wanted to compete," I said. "There are other things I want to do. I'm still going to work out with the team because it's great exercise, but that's it. I still want to run track." "That's cool," Cindy said. "I'm going to run track too. What else do you have going, Jen?" "Fishing," I said. "We have been going out every chance we get. We're getting really good at it and don't lose as many fish as we used to. It's a lot of fun." "I'll bet it is," Kevin said. "Maybe sometime you'll invite Cindy and me." "Sure, Kevin," Eddie said. "Just remember, we go out to fish, not mess around. It's a lot of work to catch the big ones." "You're not telling me you guys never fool around on the boat, are you?" Cindy said. "Yes we are," Kathy said. "Eddie and I haven't even kissed on the boat. When we're out there it's very serious." Kathy took a small photo album out of the purse and flipped through it until she found a picture of her and me with one of the sailfish she caught, and showed it to Kevin and Cindy. "This is the first big sailfish I ever caught," Kathy said. "Wow! That fish is huge," Kevin said. "You guys just have to take me fishing someday. I'll do anything to be able to go." Cindy squeezed Kevin's thigh and said, "Me too, I want to go fishing with you guys." Eddie assured Cindy and Kevin we'd take them fishing someday. Kevin kept asking about how we fished for the big sails, and the four of us told him about the different techniques we used. "You really know a lot about fishing, Kathy," Cindy said. "Yeah, Eddie and Jen have been teaching my brother and me, and we've spent a lot of time reading and researching it on the web," Kathy said. We all sat on the grass and talked for a little longer. As the party progressed, the making out started and soon most of the couples were kissing. Kevin and Cindy sat a couple of feet from Eddie, Brad, Kathy and me, their mouths stuck together and their hands groping at each other. Kathy got up and said, "I'm going to hit the head and grab some Cokes." I giggled at her use the nautical term for a bathroom, got up and followed her. We went into the house and waited outside the bathroom door until it became free. When a girl came out, Kathy and I went in. "This sucks," Kathy said as she lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties and sat on the toilet. "I wish we could fool around too. I feel like we're sticking out like sore thumbs out there." "I know, I guess we could always leave," I replied. "Yeah, I guess we could. Is this how it's going to be, Jen? Are we going to just leave when the other kids start to make out and stuff?" Kathy finished and I took her place on the toilet. While she washed her hands, we continued to talk about our dilemma. I thought we both might be hinting at the same thing, but afraid to say it. Once I was finished, we got ready to go back to the boys. Before opening the door, I turned to Kathy giggled and kissed her on the lips. "What was that for, Jen?" "That was for Eddie, please see he gets it," I said. "What!" "Look, Kathy, we have to make a choice here. We can run away or join the fun. I know how you feel about Brad and you know I love Eddie. I'm not suggesting we screw each other's brother, just a little friendly kissing." "I don't know about this, Jen. What if Brad or Eddie gets all pissed off? What if we find out we can't handle it? I don't want to lose you as my best friend, not over a little kissing." Someone started knocking on the bathroom door and we left. I led Kathy to a secluded part of the front yard, away from the other people at the party. We sat on the lawn and continued to talk about my proposition. "Kathy, do you know the difference between having sex and making love?" "Aren't they the same?" "They can be, but there can be a difference too. My mom says you can only make love with someone you love, but you can have sex with anyone." "I think it's the same thing, Jen. I don't think I could have sex with someone I didn't really care about." "Neither could I. I could never fool around with a stranger or anything, but I think I could with someone I liked a lot. Do you and Brad ever just have sex?" "What do you mean by, 'just have sex, ' Jen?" "I mean do you ever suck his cock or fuck just because it's fun, you know, without all the kissing and building up to it?" "Yeah," Kathy giggled. "I gave Brad a blowjob one night while we were driving back from the mall. He almost wrecked the car." "Why did you do it?" "I don't know, because I just wanted to I guess. It was kind of fun." "I do things like that with Eddie too. One time we went to the park and I climbed on his lap and we screwed. I just pulled my panties to the side and slid his dick right in." Kathy laughed and said, "I'll have to try that someday, it sounds like it was a blast." "Okay, now do you see what I'm talking about? Sex can just be fun. Have you ever held Brad's hand and felt like you were going to melt? Or just kiss until you think your heart is going to beat its way out of your chest?" Kathy grinned and said, "All the time. Sometimes when we're sitting on the couch in the living room we just look at each other and I feel my pussy tingle." "Right, that's making love, Kathy. You don't have to have Brad's cock in you to make love. You don't even have to do anything sexual. Sometimes all it takes is a gentle touch or a kiss." "What if kissing each other's brother turns into something more? What if you start to fall for Brad, or Eddie starts to fall for me, or..." "I get it, Kathy," I said. "Well?" I thought for a moment and then said, "Kathy, do you think you'll ever get married?" "I don't know, I haven't really thought about it." "Let's say you found some guy, fell in love and married him. If that happens will you stop loving Brad?" "Of course not, he's my brother." I looked into her eyes and asked, "Would you stop making love with him?" Kathy sighed and thought about my question. "No, I wouldn't, not as long as he wants to. Jen, we better get back. Eddie and Brad are going to start wondering where we are." We got up and headed back towards the backyard. Before we rounded the corner of the garage, Kathy grabbed my arm, put her hands on my cheeks and kissed me. "Make sure Brad gets that." I giggled, nodded and we walked into the back yard. Eddie and Brad were still sitting near Cindy and Kevin. They were taking about fishing and didn't stop when Kathy and I sat next to them. "Jen," Eddie said. "Brad and I were just talking about entering a tournament. The four of us could be a team and we could see how we do." "That sounds like fun, Eddie," I said. "We'll have to check with Dad, but I think he'll let us." I was on pins and needles as I sat next to Brad and half listened to the conversation he was having with my brother. Kathy and I kept glancing at one another to see who would make the first move. Cindy and Kevin were stretched out a few feet away kissing each other like there was no tomorrow. Leaning close to Brad, I put my mouth near his ear and whispered, "I have something Kathy asked me to give you." He looked at me and said, "What?" I hesitated for a moment, put my lips to his and kissed him softly. Brad must have been in shock because he froze. I held the kiss for a few moments and then pulled away. We stared at each other for a minute and then I glanced at Kathy. She was kissing Eddie. I giggled when I saw the look on my brother's face. His eyes were as big as saucers and he was motionless. When Kathy removed her mouth from Eddie's we both grinned and then started to laugh. Eddie looked hurt and I started to panic. I started to think it wasn't such a good idea to do what Kathy and I just did. I saw my brother blink several times and I stood up. "I think we should all go for a walk," I said. Eddie, Brad and Kathy got up and followed me out of the yard. We started to walk down the street, away from the house. Once we were several houses away, I stopped and took my brother's hand. "I'm so sorry, Eddie," I said. "Kathy and I thought it would be okay with you and Brad to do that. We were feeling like we didn't fit in at the party and, well..." "I'm sorry too," Kathy said. "It was a bad idea." "It was a surprise," Brad said. "Yeah, no shit," Eddie said. "What did you whisper to me, Kathy? I didn't hear you." "I said Jen gave me something to give you," Kathy said. Eddie turned to me and said, "You wanted Kathy to do that?" "Kathy and I were taking in the head and I told her to give you a kiss for me," I said. "You mean you just came out and said something like, 'hey Kathy, kiss my brother for me' and she agreed?" "It wasn't quite like that," I giggled, "but close." "What did you say to my sister that made her kiss Eddie?" Brad asked. I looked at Kathy, shrugged my shoulders and kissed her like I did in the bathroom and said, "I said make sure Eddie gets that." Kathy laughed and said, "Yeah, and after we talked for a while, I told Jen to give one to you, Brad." Brad shook his head and said, "Shit, maybe you two would just like to make out with each other." Kathy giggled and said, "What would you and Eddie do, Brad?" Eddie started to laugh and said, "We'd watch!" I started to laugh too and said, "That would be a sight, you and Brad stroking your cocks while Kathy and I made out." "Or maybe we could play with ourselves while Brad and Eddie made out," Kathy said and then she began to laugh harder. Eddie put his arms around Brad and said, "Oh baby, I want you!" "Do me stud," Brad said, as he hugged my brother. I started to laugh so hard if felt like I was going to wet my pants. We all began to laugh so hard our eyes started to tear. Finally, we settled down and headed back to the party. Eddie and Brad lagged behind Kathy and me by several steps. By the time we reached the house, the guys caught up. Brad slipped his arm around my waist and Eddie took Kathy's hand. We walked into the backyard as the couples we wanted everyone to think we were. The four of us didn't do anymore kissing. We hung around for a little while and decided to leave. Before heading home, Eddie went over to Cindy and Kevin, talked to them for a few minutes and came back to join Kathy, Brad and me. "What was that about, Eddie?" I asked. "I invited them to go fishing tomorrow," Eddie said. "Are they going to come with us?" Brad said. "I don't know," Eddie replied. "If they're there in the morning, they'll go. Cindy doesn't know if she can get away, her dad may be in town." When we got into the car, I got in back with Brad. We took off and headed towards the Waters' house, taking the side streets. "How are you and your mom getting along, Kathy?" I asked. "Great, when I see her," Kathy giggled. "Brad and I don't see much of our parents when we're at home. They spend a lot of time in their room now." "You sure have some cool new clothes," I said. "I'm glad your mom is letting you wear things that are in style now." "Yeah, it's really cool. Mom is even wearing nicer things. I don't know what happened on the boat that day, but my parents are really different now," Kathy said. "Yeah they are," Brad said. "For the better. Mom doesn't rag on us anymore and Dad is happier than I've ever seen him." "That's cool," Eddie said. "Do you think they'd let you guys stay on the boat overnight sometime? That way we could go fishing for swordfish. I want to try that kind of fishing, but you have to do it at night." "We can ask them. They might just let us do it," Kathy said. Eddie dropped Kathy and Brad at their house. We told them we'd see them in the morning and headed home. I climbed over the seat and sat up front with my brother. "Are you pissed because of what Kathy and I did tonight?" I asked. "No, I just wasn't expecting it," Eddie said. "Did it make you jealous when I kissed Brad? I felt a little jealous when Kathy kissed you." "Yeah, it made me feel a little jealous; what did you expect?" "I don't really know what I expected, Eddie. I guess I didn't think things through. I'm so sorry, it'll never happen again. The next time we go to something like that and the other kids start kissing, we'll leave." "Did you like it? You know, kissing Brad?" "It wasn't much of a kiss, Eddie. I sort of kissed him, but he didn't really kiss me back. Look, I love you and I would never do anything to hurt you. I just thought about the night we saw Mom and Dad and what they told us. It wasn't anything more than a kiss." "It must be hard for you to go to a party like that and just watch. I know that it's uncomfortable for me. I wanted to kiss you so bad it hurt, but I know we can't do it, not in front of other people." "It's very hard, I feel like everyone is looking at the four of us. I guess it shouldn't matter, but sometimes it does. I know we haven't been to too many functions, but I want to go to some of the parties and stuff, and I don't want to feel uncomfortable." Eddie was quiet for a few minutes. He pulled the car over to the side of the road and parked. "Jen, are you unsatisfied with me, with the things we do?" "What! Of course not, Eddie, I love you and the things we do together. I love the sex, I love making love, I love being close to you. How can you even think that I'm not happy with what we do together?" "I don't know, I was just wondering. I thought you wanted to fool around with someone else." I moved closer to my brother, put my hand on his leg and looked into his eyes. I thought about what I would say next, how I would answer his question and still be honest at the same time. Hurting my brother was the last thing in the world I wanted to do, but I didn't want to lie to him either. "Eddie, please don't take this wrong and please let me finish before you say anything. I love you more than anything in the world and would rather cut off my arm than hurt you. I also want to be honest with you because if we start lying to one another, we'll always regret it. "I would be lying if I told you I didn't think about having sex with someone else sometimes. I fantasize about it and even play with myself when I do. It doesn't mean I don't love you or I don't want to have sex and make love with you. "When Kathy and I were talking, I asked her a question, a question I had to answer for myself. I want to ask you the same question Eddie. I'll tell you my answer first if you want, but you have to be as honest as you can, Okay?" "Sure, Jen. Go ahead and ask." "If you met someone and got married, would you still want to make love with me?" "Yes, I would, I love you," Eddie said after a pause. "I would always want to make love to you too, even if I was married." "What are you trying to tell me, Jen, that you love someone else? That you love Brad?" "No, I don't love anyone but you. You are my only love and my only lover, but if we got married, that would change. We would also be making love to our spouses; we would love someone else too." "That's true. I just never thought about it." "Do you think we can love more than one person? Do you think we can have feelings like we have for each other for another, or are we destined to only love each other?" "I don't know, Jen, I just don't know. The only thing I'm really sure of is the way I feel about you right now. I can't predict the future. I don't know if I'll ever find a girl I could love as much as I love you." "I know you don't know, Eddie. Neither do I. Remember I said that I asked myself the question about what would happen if I got married, if I would still make love with you?" "Yeah, I remember, you said you would." "That's right," I said, and then I hugged his arm. "I also asked myself another question. I thought about what I'd do if the man I was going to marry wouldn't accept the fact I loved you, that I wanted to still be with you. Our parents have taught us to be honest and I always want to be honest with the people I love. I couldn't live with myself if I had to live a lie." "How did you answer your second question, Jen? What would you do if you had to stop making love with me because the man you wanted to marry wouldn't accept our relationship?" "I wouldn't get married, Eddie." Eddie took a deep breath and sighed. "I couldn't let that happen, Jen." "It's not really your choice, it's mine. I wouldn't want to have to choose between you and someone else, but if I had to, I'd choose you." "Just what are you trying to tell me, Jen? Do you want to fool around with Brad?" I put my hand on Eddie's lap, rubbed his penis and kissed his cheek. He turned to look at me and I kissed his mouth, pushing my tongue into his mouth. I took one of his hands and placed it on my boob and returned to his crotch. Eddie massaged my boob and I pulled at his zipper until I got it open. After unbuttoning his jeans, I reached into his fly and worked his cock out into the open. My hand moved up and down his shaft and he began to lift his hips. I removed my panties, climbed on Eddie's lap and we broke in the front seat of our mom's car. After we cleaned up, Eddie kissed me and said, "You never answered my question, Jen. Do you want to fool around with Brad?" "Eddie," I said, "I don't know if Brad wants to fool around with me. If Brad and I do fool around, it won't be because I don't love you. I think our love for each other is strong enough to withstand most anything, as long as we're honest and talk." "You're right, Jen. Let's just make sure we talk, okay?" Eddie said as he pulled away from the curb. My brother pulled the car into the driveway, turned it off and opened his door. I got out, went over to him and put my arms around his waist. "I love you so much, Eddie." "I love you too, Jen. More than you'll ever know." "Eddie, can I ask you another question?" "Sure." "Do you want to fool around with Kathy?" "Yes." "What? You want to have sex with Kathy?" "Sure, Jen, she's really cute and sexy. I wouldn't mind getting it on with her." "Just how long have you wanted to fool around with her?" I asked, feeling a little upset. Eddie laughed and said, "Brad and I have been talking about you and Kathy for a few days now, Jen. We both know you girls are uneasy about school, the parties and what the other kids are saying. Brad and I decided we wouldn't make the first move, but if you or Kathy wanted the other kids to see us kissing, we would do it." "Then why the hell did you let me go through that in the car tonight?" "I wanted to know how you felt about it all. I didn't want you to do something you didn't want to do. I was going to bring it up, but when you started to talk, I just listened. Now that I know how you feel, if you want to make out with Brad, it's okay with me." "Do you want me to fool around with Brad so you can do it with Kathy?" "I was just kidding about that, Jen. I love to see you when you get jealous." "You're a dick!" "I know. Do you want it?" I reached between Eddie's legs, gently squeezed his penis and said, "You bet! Pull it out and I'll suck it right now." Eddie laughed, stepped back and pulled down his zipper. He took his cock out and waggled it at me and said, "Here you go." I leaned over, pulled his dick into my mouth and sucked him until he was hard. When he began to move, I stood up. "We better get inside, we have to be up early to go fishing," I giggled. "What about this," he said, pointing at his cock. "That? I just like to see you when you get hard." I took off and headed around the house with my brother right behind me, tucking his penis into his jeans. He caught up with me, picked me up and moved towards the pool. I knew he was going to throw me into the pool so I put my arms around his neck at the last minute and we went in together. When we surfaced, my brother and I were standing about five feet from our parents and Mr. and Mrs. Waters, and they were all naked. "Oops," I said. "We didn't know you were here. I'm sorry." Mom laughed and said, "I thought you two were at a party tonight. Why are you home so early?" "We're going fishing in the morning," Eddie said. "We wanted to get some sleep so we weren't tired." "Okay," Dad said. "You two better get dried off and into bed." Eddie and I climbed out of the pool, stripped off our wet clothing and grabbed a couple of towels to dry off. I heard Mrs. Waters tell Mom that we weren't very modest and Mom laughed. Once we were dry, Eddie and I picked up our wet clothes and hung them over the backs of chairs. "Goodnight," I said before I went into the house. When I heard my alarm the next morning, I wanted to turn it off and go back to sleep, but I also wanted to go fishing. I hit the snooze button and rolled over. Before the alarm went off again, my brother was in my room shaking my arm. "Let's go, Jen. I want to run before we go to the boat." "Okay, I'm up." The alarm began to buzz again and I turned it off. I pulled on my running shorts and sports bra and sat on my bed to put on my shoes and socks. Eddie stood in my doorway watching, tapping his foot and acting like he was looking at a watch. "I'm ready, let's go." We went outside, warmed up and started around the house. As we ran down the street in the dark, I said, "If we go back, I'll give you a blowjob." Eddie laughed and said, "If we run will you give me one anyway?" "You know I will." "Cool, let's run." I laughed along with my brother and we ran our short route, only going three miles. When we got back to the house, we took turns showering and got dressed to go. We stopped by our parents' room, told them we were leaving and headed for the car. Eddie drove over to Kathy and Brad's house and pulled into the drive. They were walking out the front door before my brother could put the car in park. Kathy was carrying a duffel bag and Brad had a small cooler. "Hi, guys," Brad said as he climbed into the back seat. "Looks like it's going to be a nice day." "Yeah, the weather report doesn't call for any rain and there should be light winds," Eddie said. "Kathy, you wouldn't believe what we saw last night," I said. "What?" Kathy asked. "Eddie and I were goofing around and he chased me to the pool, grabbed me and tried to throw me in. I grabbed his neck and pulled him in with me," I said. "When we finally stood up, we saw our parents and yours in the pool." "I knew my parents were going to your house last night," Kathy said. I giggled and said, "Did you know they were going to be skinny dipping with my mom and dad?" "Bullshit, my mom would never do that. I know she's been acting different, but she wouldn't go swimming in the nude," Kathy said. "Jen's not lying to you, Kathy," Eddie said. "All four of them were as naked as new born babies." "Way to go, Mom!" Brad said. We all laughed. Eddie parked at the marina and we headed for the boat. When we got to the boat, Cindy and Kevin were waiting for us. "This is your boat!" Kevin said. "I knew you said it was big, but I would have never guessed it was this big." Eddie said, "It's big enough." "Jenny showed me pictures of the boat, but it didn't look this big," Cindy said. "Come aboard," I said. "Kathy and I will start breakfast while the guys get the boat ready to go. I'd like to be out in the ocean before the fish go deep." Eddie and Brad started to get things ready, starting the engines and pulling the rods out of the rod lockers. Kathy, Cindy and I went below and started to fix breakfast. I asked Kathy to watch the eggs while I showed Cindy the boat. When I opened the door to the master stateroom, she said, "This is nicer than my bedroom." I grinned and showed her the other stateroom, the head and the washer and dryer. We went back up into the galley and helped Kathy finish cooking the eggs and sausage. I showed Cindy where the toaster was and she started toasting bread. I went to the cockpit, called the guys and they came into the cabin to eat. We all sat at the table and munched on scrambled eggs, sausage and toast. Kathy brought a jug of orange juice and I poured it into glasses. I passed out the glasses and we started to talk about our strategy for the day. Kevin asked questions as Eddie, Kathy, Brad and I talked about how we were going to set up the boat. Brad told us about reading an article on kite fishing and explained the process. When we were finished with breakfast, Eddie and Brad started clearing the table. Kathy and I went outside and began to untie the lines so we could go. Cindy watched us work and said, "This is unreal, you guys take out the boat and the boys do the dishes." "We all do everything, Cindy," Kathy said. "Today we cooked, the boys clean the galley. Next time, the guys will cook and we'll clean up while they take to boat out." "Do you drive the boat too, Kathy?" Cindy said. "Yes, but I can't take it out of the slip yet. Jenny and Eddie are still teaching my brother and me how to maneuver the boat in close quarters," Kathy said, her voice beaming with pride. I pulled the boat out and headed down the canal towards the marina exit to the ICW. Eddie, Brad and Kevin came up to the bridge and, much to my surprise, Brad moved behind me, put his arms around my waist and kissed the back of my neck. "Hi, sexy," I said. "Get the galley cleaned?" "Yeah, we're finished," Brad said. "Now let's go fishing." Eddie sat next to Kathy and I saw her take his hand in hers. When my eyes met my brother's, we shared a smile. I pulled the boat out through the inlet and pushed the throttles forward. The boat rose up on the water and I trimmed her out. "This thing is really fast," Kevin said. "She'll run at over forty knots," I said. "She sucks a lot of fuel at that speed so we don't run that fast unless we have to." "Why would you need to go that fast," Cindy asked. "To outrun a storm," Eddie said. "That makes sense," Kevin said. "I hope we don't have to outrun any storms today." I looked at the radar and said, "Nothing for seventy miles, the coast is clear." Eddie spotted a flock of birds and pointed them out to me. I turned the boat and headed in the directions of the birds. "Time to get to work," Eddie said. "Let's get her rigged." Eddie and Brad went down to the cockpit and Kevin followed, asking what he could do to help. "Are we going to get a chance to fish too," Cindy asked. "Yes, we'll get a chance as long as we find fish," I said. "Well," Cindy said. "If we don't find any fish, we can always fool around with the guys. I'd love to give one of those beds a workout." "Are you and Kevin doing it?" Kathy asked. "Not all the way, not yet. I want to get the pill first. We do just about everything else though," Cindy bragged. "How about you two, are you going all the way with Brad and Eddie?" "No," I said, "Brad and I haven't done much together yet." Kathy looked at me, grinned and said, "Eddie and I are still getting to know each other." I stood with my back to the dash, watching for fish. Looking down into the cockpit, I saw Eddie and Brad changing the setback on the teaser rods. A dark shadow appeared just below the surface and I yelled down to the guys. "Starboard rigger, coming on fast!" I shouted. Brad grabbed a rod and began free spooling the lure back towards the fish. Eddie started to retrieve the teaser and yelled instructions to Kevin. "He's on it, Brad," I yelled. "He ate it, Brad, set the hook!" Kathy, Cindy and I watched as Brad pulled back on the rod and set the hook. The reel screamed as the fish made a run, straight away from the boat. Eddie put the harness on Kevin and Brad gave him the rod. "Can I go down and watch?" Cindy asked. "Sure, Cindy, just stay out of the way," Kathy said. Cindy went to the cockpit and watched Kevin fight the fish. When the sail surfaced and jumped, Cindy screeched. "Hey, Eddie, go get the camcorder," Kathy said. My brother looked up and said, "Give me something to tape!" Kathy pulled her top up, flashed her bra at Eddie and giggled. My brother held up one hand, his fingers spread out and yelled, "That was a five." I laughed and Kathy grabbed the hem of her top again. This time went she pulled it up; she grabbed her bra too and flashed her boobs. "That was a six, Kathy," Eddie said, and then he went into the cabin. "Your brother is crazy, Jen," Kathy said to me as we watched Kevin struggle with the fish. "Yeah, but I still love him to pieces. Did Brad tell you that he and my brother talked?" "Yes, I was really shocked when he told me. I'm starting to wonder if he really loves me." "Why?" "I don't know, I guess I'm just not as confident as you are about everything." I told Kathy about the conversation my brother and I had in the car the night before. She listened intently as I explained that even if I fooled around with some other guy, it didn't mean I didn't still love Eddie. "What about if Eddie fooled around with another girl; how would you feel about that, Jen?" "I have to trust him as much as he trusts me, Kathy. We decided we would be honest and not try to hide anything from each other." "Jen, do you want to fool around with my brother?" "Look, I think your brother is cute and a real nice guy. If I was to ever do anything with any boy other than Eddie, I would want it to be Brad." Kathy smiled and said, "I feel the same way about your brother, Jen. Let's make a deal, if we ever do fool around with each other's brother, we'll tell each other." I removed one hand from the wheel, put it around Kathy's waist and pulled her closer to me. "If I ever do anything with Brad, you'll know; you'll be there. I'm not looking to go out with him when you're not around. Don't take this wrong, Kathy, but Eddie is always going to be number one with me." "I know, Jen." I pointed at the water and drew Kathy's attention to the fish as Brad pulled it in with the leader. "Hey, Brad, are you going to bring it on board so Kevin can have his picture taken with the fish?" Kathy asked. "Yeah," Brad called back. When Brad pulled the sailfish into the cockpit, I set the autopilot and Kathy and I went down to look at the fish. Brad attached the line we used to hoist the fish we caught and Eddie went up to the bridge to pull it up. Kevin was beaming as he stood next to the fish and Eddie took video of him. Cindy jumped in next to Kevin and got into the picture. My brother and Brad tagged and revived the fish and then released it. "That was awesome!" Kevin said. "I never knew a fish could fight so hard." "Just wait until you tie into a real big one," Brad said. "I don't think I could do it," Kevin replied. "My arms are killing me as it is." "Can we try to catch another one?" Cindy said. "I want a turn." "Sure, Cindy," Eddie said. "You're up." The boys went up to the bridge and Kathy and I started to reset the teaser rods. Cindy kept asking what she could do, but I told her we'd show her later. Within a few minutes, Kathy and I had the teasers set and we were fishing again. "It's starting to get hot out," Cindy said. "I think I'll change into my bikini." "Yeah, it is getting hot," I said and took off my top and bra. "What are you doing, Jen?" Cindy said. "I'm taking off my top so I'm cool," I said as seriously as I could. Kathy was as startled as Cindy at seeing me topless, but she didn't say anything. "The guys are going to see your tits, Jen," Cindy said. "So, it isn't like they haven't seen tits before," I giggled. "Besides, I have nice boobs." Kathy giggled, shrugged her shoulders and then shed her top and bra. "Got any sunscreen, Jen?" Kathy asked. "In the cabinet in the head, Kathy." I replied. Kathy went into the cabin and returned with the lotion. She applied some to the white portions of her chest and handed it to Cindy. Cindy stared at the lotion, looked at Kathy and me and then took off her top. She had her bikini top on under her tee shirt. After a couple minutes of giggling, she removed her bikini top and covered her boobs with sunscreen. "Nice tits, girls," Brad shouted down from the flying bridge. The three of us turned around, looked up and saw the boys staring down at us. I put one hand behind my head and the other on my hip, struck a pose and giggled as Eddie pointed the camcorder down at us. Cindy covered her breasts with her crossed arms and Kevin groaned. Our goofing around was interrupted when Brad yelled out that a fish was chasing the port teaser. Kathy and I scrambled and began our routine. I grabbed the tease rod and started to crank it in. Kathy dropped the lure back and screamed when the fish slammed it. Once I had the teasers cleared, I put the harness on Cindy and Kathy snapped the straps to the reel. We told Cindy what to do as she fought the fish, reminding her to keep winding when it jumped. The fight went on for about forty minutes before I was able to get a hold on the leader. We pulled the fish into the cockpit, tagged it and hoisted it up so Cindy could have her picture taken. "You might want to put your top on if you want to show these pictures to anyone," Eddie said. Cindy giggled, put on her top and stood next to her fish. When Cindy asked Kathy and me to get into the picture, we put our tops on and joined her. After taking some pictures and video of the fish, we revived it and let it go. Once the camcorder was off, we took our tops off again and started to reset the boat. I wasn't ready for what happened next. Brad came up behind me, put his arms around my body and pulled me back against his. He wasn't wearing a shirt and the feeling of his bare flesh against mine made my body quiver. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Kathy facing my brother and pressing her boobs against his chest. Leaning my head back, I rested it against Brad's chest. His arms moved up and I felt him against the bottom of my boobs. "You two girls are great," Brad said. "I think we're ready." I didn't know what Brad was ready for, but I knew what I was ready for. I sighed and wiggled slightly, feeling my breasts rub on his arm, and his cock against my butt. I wondered if we were about to take the next step in our developing relationships, mine and Brad's, and Kathy and Eddie's. "I think so too," I heard my brother say. "I think we should enter a tournament." Cindy said, "Stop it, Kevin, can't you just hold me without grabbing my tits!" I looked over at Cindy and saw Kevin's hands covering her boobs. She pushed his hands away and held them to her stomach. "Brad and Eddie aren't groping their girlfriends, why do you have to?" Cindy said. Cindy was right, Brad wasn't trying to touch my boobs, he was just holding me. I knew he was excited, I could feel it against my ass, but I was excited too. Not horny excited, but excited nonetheless. When I felt Brad's lips on my neck, softly kissing me, I knew our little group was going to move to the next level. Kathy, Brad, Eddie and I shared a secret and we were on the verge of sharing even more, we were going to share each other. I was disappointed, but also relieved, when Brad released me and said, "Let's get another fish." Pushing back against him one more time before moving away, I turned around and gave him a quick kiss. I felt flushed and my body was screaming for more, but I fought the feeling and grabbed a teaser rod. Eddie and Kathy also started to put out the lines, after sharing a kiss that was longer than the one I gave Brad. The three boys took their turn in the cockpit and Kathy and I headed up to the flying bridge. Cindy said she had to use the head and went into the cabin, leaving Kathy and I alone for a few minutes. Kathy and I just stared at each other for a moment and then Kathy said, "Wow!" "My sentiments exactly, Kathy, WOW!" I said. "I'm amazed," Kathy said. "Why?" "I don't know what it was, whether it was Eddie or what, but I didn't mind when I saw my brother holding you, Jen. I wasn't jealous at all and I thought I would be. I knew this was coming, you know, you and Brad, but I thought I'd have a problem with it. Well, I didn't." I smiled and tried the gather my thoughts. I didn't really know what I was feeling at that moment. I was still excited, but there was something else, something I couldn't put my finger on. "Kathy, you know this isn't going to stay like this forever, don't you?" "What do you mean?" "How did you feel when you and Eddie were hugging?" "Well, um, I got turned on, Jen, I'm sorry." "No, no, you don't have to be sorry, I felt excited when Brad held me too." "What are you talking about then? What did you mean when you said things weren't going to stay like this forever?" "Kathy, I think you know what I mean." "Yeah, I guess I do. How do you feel about it?" I grinned and said, "Curious, excited, scared." Kathy nodded and we had to stop talking about it when Cindy came back up on the flying bridge. The three of us girls remained topless for the rest of the afternoon, putting our tops back on when we approached the marina. It had been a good day of fishing and we caught and released six fish, breaking off on only two. I backed the boat into the slip and the boys tied her up. Cindy and Kevin thanked us for a wonderful day and we told them we would take them again sometime. After Cindy and Kevin left, Eddie, Brad, Kathy and I cleaned the boat. The four of us had fished together enough that everyone knew what needed to be done and just did our tasks with out discussion. After the cleaning supplies had been stowed, Eddie and Brad took out deck chairs and we sat in the cockpit. "Where can we get information on the tournaments?" Kathy asked. "There are several sites on the web," Eddie said. "Jen and I can look into it and we'll let you guys know." "Do you think we could win a tournament?" Brad asked. "I know we'll never know unless we try," Eddie said. "What do we have to lose?" "Nothing," I said. "It would be fun and a good experience for us. Maybe if we get good enough, we could even win some money." "They have tournaments that pay?" Kathy said. "Yup, some of them pay a lot. There's one series that has something like a half a million in prize money. They fish all over on that one," Eddie said. "Wouldn't that be cool? Take off and fish all over South America for money," Kathy said. "We'd have to be older before my parents would let Brad and I do something like that." "Probably, but you never know," Brad said. "Would you have ever dreamed our parents would be skinny dipping?" "Not in a million years," Kathy said. "I'm not calling Jen and Eddie liars, but I would have to see it to really believe it." I laughed and said, "If you and your parents keeping hanging around with our mom and dad, you will see it. Mom doesn't think women should have to wear tops at all if they don't want to, just like guys." Brad laughed and said, "I'll have to agree with your mom, Jen. I don't think girls should have to wear tops either." "Pervert!" Kathy said. "Hey, what can I say, I like to look at girls, especially when they have great boobs, like you and Jen," Brad said. "Brad," Eddie said, "after you first saw the girls topless, how much time did you spend looking at their boobs?" "I don't know, I guess after a while I didn't really notice. I just got used to it," Brad said and then he laughed and added, "I never thought those words would come out of my mouth." "What words, Brad?" I asked. "You know, getting used to seeing you guys topless," Brad replied. "You do get used to it," Eddie said. "At least I have. Don't get me wrong, I love to see nice tits, but when Jen is just topless it's almost like it's normal. I don't even get all turned on anymore, at least not as much as I did at first." "Are you saying I don't turn you on anymore, Eddie?" I asked. "I'm saying no such thing, Jen. When I catch a glimpse of you in your underwear or down your shirt, or up your skirt, I get as hard as hell. There's something about it that really excites me. When you're naked or topless just because, it's not the same. I love to see your body, you're beautiful, but when you dress sexy it drives me nuts," Eddie said. I smiled and glanced at Kathy. She smiled back at me and we started to giggle. "Eddie is right," Brad said. "When you two got wet the first time we went fishing, I thought I was going to cream my jeans. You girls looked so sexy in those outfits. I've seen Kathy naked a lot and I love it, but like Eddie said, when she's dressed sexy it's different, it's great." Kathy blushed and said, "Thanks, Brad, I wasn't sure you noticed." "I do notice and now Mom is buying that new underwear for you, I try to peek every chance I get. Not that I didn't before, but now..." Brad said. Kathy laughed and shook her head, "Don't you just love this guy; he's so sweet." Eddie got a serious look on his face and it seemed like there was something bothering him. He stared into space and his eyes didn't look like they were focused on anything in particular. "Is everything okay, Eddie?" I asked my brother. Turning his head slowly, he looked at me and then at Kathy and finally Brad. "I don't know," Eddie said. "Is everything okay?" "What do you mean?" Brad asked. "I'm talking about us, the four of us. Is everything okay between us, after what happened today?" Eddie said softly. No one spoke. I was pretty sure I knew what he was talking about and I sort of wondered the same thing. Brad had hugged and we kissed, Kathy and Eddie had done the same thing. I also know how I felt after Brad and I did what we did, how I felt inside. In a move that caught me completely off guard, Kathy got up, sat on Eddie's lap and put her arm over his shoulder. Leaning into my brother, she took his hand and put it around her waist, holding it in place. "We all know what Eddie is talking about and it's time we faced it," Kathy said. "I'm just as unsure of everything as everyone else must be and it's driving me nuts. I love Brad, and I have feelings for Eddie. I don't know where this is going to go, but I don't think we can ignore it. "I think we have talked it to death and it hasn't really answered the real question. If we fool around with each other are we going to be able to handle it or not? Jenny talks like she has a grip on the situation, but I think deep down inside she's as scared as I am." I nodded as Kathy talked. She was right and I knew it. I was scared, scared of hurting my brother, scared of losing Kathy and Brad as friends. There was more though, I was also scared of not having the fun the other kids at school did, not the sex or even making out, but being part of a group of couples that attended dances, football games and parties. "There's only one way I can think of to find out if we can make things work," Kathy said and she kissed Eddie. "We have to try and see what happens. If we can still be as close as we are, great, but if we can't, we will at least know and then we can decide what to do about it." "Are you suggesting we make out and see what happens?" I asked. I got up and moved to Brad's lap and sat down. He put his arms around my waist and pulled me close to him. "Yup," Kathy said, "that's exactly what I'm saying. We can go for a test run so to speak. Later, we can talk about how we feel and go from there. All I know is we can't go on like we have been. If no one gets all bent out of shape, cool. If we find we can't do it, at least we'll know and can put it behind us before it destroys our friendship." Eddie asked Kathy to get up for a minute, went into the cabin and I heard the stereo start to play through the outside speakers. When he came back into the cockpit, he sat back down and pulled Kathy back onto his lap. I turned my attention to Brad and whispered, "Are you as scared as I am?" "Yes," he said as he exhaled. "Good, now I don't feel so bad," I replied and then I kissed him. Our kiss was tentative at first, our lips barely touching. I could feel the warm air from his nose bathing my cheek as we held the kiss for a few moments. Slowly, the kiss turned more intense and we began to move our mouths against one another's. When Brad opened his mouth a bit and ran his tongue over my pursed lips, I sighed and accepted his tongue into my mouth. I don't know why, but I didn't compare Brad's tender kiss to my brother's. Eddie and I had shared hours with our lips together, our tongues exploring each other's mouths and loved every moment of it. This was different; it was exciting, and new. I stopped thinking and concentrated on Brad's tongue probing my mouth. I gently sucked on his tongue and then pushed mine into his mouth. One of my hands began to roam over his chest and shoulders while my other hand held his head to mine and rubbed his hair. Becoming lost in the passion of our kissing, my body began to heat and tingle. I was becoming turned on and knew my panties were getting wet. My nipples rubbed against my tee shirt and sent jolts of pleasure into my throbbing pussy. The feeling began to frighten me and I broke our kiss. I wiggled on Brad's lap like I was trying to climb inside his body. I was aware of his hands stroking my head and back as he held me tight. My body screamed for more, for his hands to touch my breasts, my heated crotch. I don't think any of us noticed when our parents walked up the back of the boat, that is until Mom said, "All right you kids; get a room." ------- Chapter 30 Startled, I jumped off Brad's lap, turned and saw my parents and the Waters standing on the pier. Mom was laughing, I sort of expected that, but so was Kathy's mom and that surprised me. Kathy had told me many times her mom was strict. "Um, ah," I stammered. "Hi." "Hi yourself, Jen," Mom said. "We called and found out you guys were back so we thought we'd come down and see how your fishing trip was. We also brought a couple of pizzas, if you kids are hungry." One of the things my dad had taught Eddie and I was to always file a float plan with the marina's harbormaster. Each time we went out, we'd call in on the radio and tell the harbormaster we were leaving and when we should be back. When we got back to the marina, we called in and told the harbormaster we were in. Dad said he called and found out we were back. Our parents got on the boat and Dad handed Eddie the pizzas. I went into the cabin, got some paper plates and sodas after asking who was eating. Mom told me she and the rest of them had had dinner earlier and were fine. I came back out and put the plates and sodas on the small table my brother had brought out and sat down to eat. "So, Kathy, are they okay?" Mrs. Waters said, smirking. "Is what okay, Mom?" Kathy said. "Eddie's tonsils, it looked like you were trying to inspect them with your tongue," Mrs. Waters said, and then started to laugh. "MOM!" Kathy said, blushing right along with my brother. "Well, it looked like you had your tongue half way down his throat when we walked up," Mrs. Waters said. Everyone began to laugh at Kathy and Eddie's expense. They were both red in the face, but laughed along with the rest of us. After a few more comments about what we were doing when they walked up on us, our parents let up. "Dad," Eddie said, "we've been talking and we would like to enter a tournament. We've all been working real hard and we think we're ready." "You do huh," Dad said. "You think you kids are ready to compete against the people that have been doing it for years?" "The only way to know is to try, Dad," Eddie said. "Jack, Sarah, how do you feel about the kids fishing in tournaments?" Dad said. "I think the experience would be good for them," Mr. Waters said. "Where do they have these tournaments," Mom asked. "All over, Mom," I said. "I've looked at some of the sites on the Internet and they have tournaments everywhere. There are a lot of them in south Florida, but they have them in other places too. I read about some in the Keys and even in places like the Bahamas and South America." "Really," Mom said. "Which ones would you guys want to fish in?" "The local tournaments for now, but if we get good, maybe some of the other ones," I said. Eddie and I told our parents about tournament fishing and how the contests were held. Kathy and Brad offered what they knew about it and Mrs. Waters asked a lot of questions. "Some of the tournaments last for a few days," Eddie said. "Some are only for one day." "What do you think about all of this, Sarah? Do you think we should let the kids go off fishing for a couple of days at a time?" Mom said. Mrs. Waters took a deep breath and looked like she was thinking. Kathy's face turned from a smile to a blank stare. I could see her disappointment as she anticipated her mother's answer. "Well," Mrs. Waters said as she took her husband's hand, "I'm not really sure about this. I don't know where the kids would stay if they had to fish a tournament that lasted more than one day." "We could stay on the boat, Mom," Brad offered. "In that case, I wouldn't have any problem with it," Mrs. Waters said. "I just wouldn't feel comfortable if they had to stay in some motel." Kathy looked at her brother and then at me. She started to smile and said, "Really, Mom! You wouldn't mind if we fished in the tournaments?" All of our parents started to laugh as Mrs. Waters shook her head. "No, I don't mind. I think it would be good for you kids to find out what things are like on your own for a few days," Mrs. Waters said. Kathy jumped up, hugged her mom and said, "I love you, Mom, thanks for being so understanding." "I love you too, Kathy, I love you and your brother," Mrs. Waters said. "I know I haven't been the most understanding person to live with, but that's changed now. I finally woke up and found out I have been too strict and too unwilling to let you and Brad grow up. "Mrs. Shockley has shown me I can let go and not try to over protect you kids. That trust is something earned. I have also learned I can't stop you two from being kids and I'm no longer going to try." "Your old mom is gone." Mr. Waters chuckled. "Your new mom is much different and, if you haven't noticed, she is much more accepting. Now it's your turn, now you have to keep the trust you both have earned." "What do you mean, Dad?" Brad said. "What I mean is, no drugs, no drinking and no smoking. Do want you're asked and use common sense," Mr. Waters said. "There's one more thing," Mrs. Waters said. "Your father and I want to be grandparents, but not right now." "That goes for Harry and I too," Mom said. I was in shock and I suspect my brother, Kathy and Brad were too. We all looked at each other and I tried to decide if I should say anything or not. It isn't everyday your parents all but say they know you're having sex. "I don't know what you kids have done and frankly, it's none of my business," Mrs. Waters said, breaking the spell that seamed to have overtaken the four of us kids. "Just make sure you're ready and willing when you do whatever you do. Don't do anything you don't want to and don't let anyone talk you into something you know is wrong." It felt weird having the conversation that was taking place. My mom had told me most of the things Mrs. Waters was saying and I suspected Mom had something to do with it. It wasn't really uncomfortable, just strange. At that point, I was glad Kathy and I were kissing each other's brothers and I wasn't in Eddie's lap. "Okay, that's enough of that for now," Dad said. "I have been looking into this tournament fishing and found out there's a club you kids can join. They have meetings once a month and several tournaments throughout the year." "That's cool," Eddie said. "When can we go to one of the meetings and find out about it?" "There's a meeting on Wednesday night. I though all of us could go and check things out," Dad said. "We want to make sure you kids get off to the right start." It was getting late and Eddie, Kathy, Brad and I decided we wanted to go fishing the next day. Eddie asked Dad and he said it was okay with him. When Kathy asked her mom, Mrs. Waters said, "What would a fishing team be without all of the members. How about your homework? Is it finished?" "Not yet, Mom," Kathy said. "I'll do it as soon as I get home." We locked up the boat and left. Eddie and I went home with our parents, Kathy and Brad went home with theirs. We agreed Eddie and I would pick up Kathy and her brother the next morning, Mom and Dad went into the living room to watch television and I asked my brother to come outside. We jumped into the pool and swam around naked for a few minutes before we got out, dried off and sat on the glider, wrapped in our towels. "Eddie, do we need to talk?" I asked. "If you want to, Jen." "You know what I'm asking about, don't you?" "Yes, I know. You want to know how I feel about what we did today, right?" "Yes, I do. I want to know everything is still okay between you and me. I want to know you still love me and want to be with me." "I do love you, Jen. Not STILL love you. I know what happened was a little strange, but it hasn't changed the way I feel about you, except to make my love stronger." "How can kissing someone else make your love for me stronger?" "Because of trust, Jen. Because I know we can do something like we did today and still trust and love each other. Kathy is nice and it was fun kissing her today, but it wasn't anywhere near what I feel about you. When I saw you and Brad, I didn't feel jealous or upset because I know you love me." "Was kissing Kathy exciting for you? Did, do you want to do more with her? Do you want to have sex with Kathy?" "Jen, remember how we decided we would just let things happen between you and me? How we didn't plan things and just went with the flow?" "Yes, I do." "I think we should do the same thing with Kathy and Brad. If you're asking me if I got turned on today, I did. If you're asking if I wanted to have sex with her today, well, I didn't really think about that." "You're right, as usual, Eddie. I agree we should let things just develop as they may. I got really turned on when I was kissing Brad, but it was so different than the way I feel when we make love, or even just have sex. With Brad it was kind of fun, but just fun. With you it's fun too, but there is so much more." "Jen, we're a lot different than most kids we know. You and I are lovers and so are Brad and Kathy. Incest is not all that common, I wouldn't guess, but for the four of us to be the way we are is just strange. The fact the four of us can be open and honest is a real plus. "Just think about it, we can make love or fool around when we're with Brad and Kathy, or you and Brad can fool around while I fool around with Kathy. We can go out as couples, have fun and no one will know anything is going on between you and me or Kathy and Brad. "In reality, we have the best of two worlds. Add in the fishing and it's almost too good to be true. So, if you want to know if I still love you, the answer is yes, more than ever. If the question is do I want to have sex with Kathy, maybe. If you want to know if it's okay with me if you want to, or do, fool around with Brad, the answer is yes. "I love you, Eddie. I can't imagine finding another guy, brother or not, so understanding. I will always love you more than anyone that comes into my life. We hugged and kissed for a moment, went into the house and went to bed. We had to be up early the next morning and I wanted to run before we left to go to the boat. When Eddie and I walked through the living room with towels wrapped around our waists and our clothes in our hands, my mom chuckled. She asked us to sit down because she and Dad wanted to talk to us. I felt a little strange, so I put on my tee shirt and then sat on the floor. "I talked to your aunt Sally today," Mom said. "She and Frank aren't going to be able to come down for Thanksgiving this year, she can't get the time off work." "That's too bad," I said. "I thought it would be fun to go on the boat with them." "Well, that's what we wanted to talk to you two about," Mom said. "We had planned on going back to the Keys, where we went last year at Christmas, and spending a few days. We wondered if you would mind if the Waters came with us instead." "I think it would be fun," I said. "I think it will be a little crowded on the boat though." "Not really," Dad said. "We have a room reserved near the marina. We were going to stay in the room with your aunt and let you kids and Frank stay on the boat." "That's fine with me," Eddie said. "Brad and I can share the small stateroom and the girls can have yours. I think it would be fun. Maybe we can find a tournament to fish while we're there." "Okay then, it's settled," Mom said. "I'll let Sarah and Jack know tomorrow." "Mom do Kathy and Brad know yet?" I asked. "No, we didn't want to say anything to them until we talked to you and Eddie. Mr. and Mrs. Waters know about it and want to go, but I told them we had to check with you two first," Mom said. "Have you told them about the beach?" Eddie asked. Mom laughed and said, "No, we haven't. Do you think we should tell them or let it be a surprise?" I giggled as I thought about my reaction when I first visited the nude beach and then said, "I think we should surprise them, Mom. I can't wait to see the look on their faces. Can we tell Brad and Kathy about the trip, you know, except for the beach part?" "Sure you can," Mom said. "I think they'd like to hear it from you two." We talked about the trip for a few more minutes and learned Dad planned on making the run down nonstop. He told us he expected my brother and I to have the route planned and programmed before we left. "I want you two to plan two routes," Dad said. "One on the ICW in case the weather is bad, the other on the outside. Plan on one fuel stop too, we should be able to make it, but I would rather be safe than sorry." It was almost eleven when my brother and I finally got to bed. I wished I could sleep in Eddie's room so I could snuggle with him and fall asleep in his arms, but we went to our own rooms. We got up too late to run the next morning and decided we would try to get the run in later that evening. We picked up Kathy and Brad, stopped at a fast food restaurant for breakfast and took our food to the boat. After eating we cast off and headed out for a day of fishing. We had only fished with the four of us a couple of times and needed some practice before we fished in a tournament. Once we were out of the marina, Kathy, Brad and I rigged the rods and placed them into the holders so they'd be ready when we got out to where we would start fishing. Once the tackle was set, we went up to the bridge to sit with Eddie. "I love this almost as much as sex," Kathy giggled. "Yeah, it's great," Brad said. "I'm so glad you guys take us along. When my sister first talked to me about the idea of acting like we were all going together, I wasn't really all that thrilled. Now we are all going together and it couldn't be better." I looked over at Brad and asked, "Would you feel the same way if we didn't have the boat?" Brad grinned at me and said, "Yes, I would. After yesterday, I can't think of two people I'd rather spend time with. The fishing is really fun and all, but you and Eddie are the best." "I was a little surprised at how your mom reacted when she caught us all making out yesterday," I said. "From what Kathy has told me, I would have never guessed she would have been so understanding." "You could have knocked me over with a feather," Kathy said. "It's like we have a different mom all together. She has gone from a bitch to a really cool mom in sixty seconds." "Jen and I had a talk with our parents last night," Eddie said. "They told us we're taking the boat down to the Keys for a week or so over Thanksgiving break." "You guys are so lucky," Brad said. "It would be so cool to take a trip like that and spend a week on the boat." "It is cool," I said, fighting the urge to giggle. "We had such a great time last year. We went swimming and fishing everyday." "When are you guys leaving?" Kathy asked, her voice filled with envy. "In two weeks, on the Saturday before Thanksgiving," Eddie said. "We'll come back the Sunday after." My brother and I changed the subject and we started to fish. We spent most of the morning working on our technique than actually fishing. One sail took our offering and we fought it, tagged it and let it go. By lunchtime, we had perfected reeling in the teasers and getting them back out again as fast as we could. Brad and Eddie talked about what we should do if we hooked a double and who should do what. I asked if we should get another harness and my brother agreed it would be a good idea. The day was extremely hot and we decided to head into shallower water so we could anchor and go for a swim. I took the bridge and headed towards shore, stopping in fifty feet of water and dropping the anchor. "Are we going to eat or swim first?" I asked. "I'd like to go for a swim and then have some lunch," Eddie said. "I need to cool off." "That sounds great, Eddie," Kathy said. "I'll go get my suit on." "Okay," I said. "I'll be here waiting for you." I pulled my tee shirt over my head and pealed off my shorts. After removing my bra and panties, I opened the transom door and jumped into the water. Eddie was right behind me and when he surfaced next to me we looked up at Kathy and Brad. The twins were standing at the stern staring down as my brother and I, their mouths hanging open. "Well, are you guys going swimming or not?" I giggled. "The water's great!" Brad looked at his sister and started to undress. He jumped over the side, surfaced and floated on his back. Kathy giggled, whipped off her clothes and jumped in feet first. "Oh my God this is fun," Kathy said as she swam over to Eddie and I. "I've never gone skinny dipping with boys before." We all splashed around in the water for a little while and then climbed into the cockpit. Eddie took the freshwater wash down hose out and rinsed the saltwater off each of us. We kept towels in the locker under the steps to the bridge and I grabbed one for each of us. After blotting up most of the water on my body, I pulled out the deck chairs and sat down, stretching my legs out in front of me. Brad sat across from me and I couldn't help glancing at his cock. He was semi rigid and I decided he was about the same size as Eddie, maybe a little smaller. I noticed Kathy peeking at Eddie out of the corner of her eye and I grinned. Eddie started to talk about fishing and how we had been rigging the boat and it didn't take long before the tension eased. I got up and asked Kathy to give me a hand making lunch. We went into the galley, took out sandwich fixings and began putting them together. "I can't believe I'm running around naked," Kathy said as she spread mustard on the slices of bread. "It's cool, I love being naked." "I've never let another guy see me before. It's kind of exciting and dirty at the same time." Kathy and I took the sandwiches out and gave one to each of our brothers. We sat back down and ate as we talked about going to the fishing club on Wednesday night. When we were finished with lunch, Eddie and Brad cleaned up and took the paper plates into the cabin. "I'm so horny I could drag Brad into one of the staterooms and screw his brains out," Kathy said. I laughed and said, "Sitting around naked can do that to you sometimes. Maybe we should take both of them to bed." "That sounds like a good idea. Which room do you want, Jen?" I thought for a moment and said, "Kathy, have you ever fantasized about making love to Brad when someone was in the same bed or watching?" Kathy blushed and said, "Yes, I have. Sometimes I play with myself when I think about it." "Do you want to have some fun today? What would you think about seeing what it's like?" "Oh, I don't know, Jen. It's just a fantasy, I don't know if I could really do it." "Did you think you could go skinny dipping?" "No, not really. I was scared half to death." I giggled and said, "Yeah, but after you did it, you liked it... didn't you." "Yes, but having sex is different." "Sure it is, but you'll never know if you don't try. Look, we can go to the master stateroom and see how it goes. If either of us, or our brothers, doesn't want to, Eddie and I will leave and go to the other room." Kathy was silent for a few minutes and then she asked, "How are we going to get the guys into the stateroom?" "I've got an idea I'm pretty sure will work. Just follow my lead and we'll see what happens." "Okay, but I'm nervous as hell, Jen." "So am I, but it'll be okay... I think." "You think!" I giggled got up and reached for Kathy's hand. I kept her hand in mine as we went into the cabin and walked through the salon. "Kathy and I are going to go lay down and get cozy," I said. "If you need us, we'll be in the master stateroom." I didn't wait for a reply. I pulled Kathy down the three steps that led to the staterooms and into the master. After pulling the bedspread and blanket off the bed, I jumped into the middle. Kathy sat on the edge and fiddled with her fingers, so I reached over and pulled her onto her back. "What are you doing?" Kathy asked as I began to run my hands over her boobs and tweak her nipples. "I'm getting you ready for Brad. If he doesn't come in here, I'll just have you for myself." Kathy was resting her head on my stomach as I lazily played with her boobs. She began to moan as I rolled her nipples between my fingers and thumbs. "Maybe the guys aren't interested," Kathy moaned. "Right now, I really don't care." I saw Brad and Eddie standing in the doorway, watching my play with Kathy's tits. I smiled at them and they came in. Eddie came to my side of the bed and sat on the edge. I let go of Kathy's boobs, turned to my brother and reached for him. It didn't take long before we were stretched out on the bed kissing like mad. I was making out with my brother and Kathy was making out with hers. The master stateroom had a queen-sized bed and there was plenty of room for the four of us. As our fooling around turned into passion, we would bump into one another as we rolled around. Eddie was on his back with me on top of him as we kissed and touched each other. Kathy and Brad seemed a little reserved, so I started to kiss my way down my brother's chest. I wrapped my hand around his cock and began stroking him as I continued to lick and kiss him. Kneeling between his legs, I lowered my mouth onto Eddie's penis and slowly let it slide into my mouth. I glanced up, saw Kathy watching me and took my brother to the back of my throat. After sucking noisily on Eddie's cock for a few minutes, I moved up, and lowered my pussy onto his member. Kathy was on her back, next to Eddie and Brad was sliding his cock in and out of her. The sight of the other couple screwing next to my brother and me was all it took to send me over the edge. I cried out as my orgasm ripped though me and centered in my vagina. I could feel my pussy convulsing around Eddie as I put my hands on his chest and rode him as hard and fast as I could. My brother's cock started to pulse and I felt him filling me with his cum. I wasn't even aware there was another couple right next to us as we climaxed together. When I couldn't take anymore, I fell forward on my brother's chest. Looking over at Kathy and Brad, I saw them resting, both of them looking sated. I smiled at them and then kissed my brother. "I think I'm ready for another swim," I said. "It seems my pussy is full of cum." Kathy and Brad laughed and we all got up. Kathy and I cupped our hands on our crotches to keep from leaking on the deck and we waddled to the cockpit, our brothers behind us laughing like crazy. We all jumped into the water, swam around and I used my fingers to clean myself. After a few minutes, we got out, rinsed off with fresh water and dried ourselves. "Well," I said. "We can go fishing, sit in the sun, go swimming or go back into the stateroom and fuck some more." "I choose number four," Kathy said. I giggled and said, "One room or two?" "One, there's no sense in having to wash two sets of sheets," Brad chuckled. We all went back in to the stateroom and began to snuggle. This time there was no tension or hesitation. We giggled, talked about what happened and fooled around, touching and kissing. "How about a little dessert, Eddie," I said softly as I straddled his body and inched my way to his head. My brother put his hands on my hips and pulled me down to his mouth. Kathy giggled, straddled Brad's face and lowered her crotch onto his mouth and tongue. Kathy and I were facing the opposite way, she was facing her brother's feet and I was facing forward. I looked at her, smiled and she grinned back. "Nothing quite like getting your pussy licked is there, Kathy." I moaned as my brother's tongue rubbed my clit. Kathy rolled her eyes and shook her head no. I reached out, put my hand on her boob and started to squeeze it. Kathy gasped and sucked in her breath as I pulled at her nipple. We leaned closer to each other and kissed softly, our tongues mingling in our mouths. The combination of kissing Kathy and having my brother nibbling on my clit caused my mind to go blank for a moment. I lifted my pussy off Eddie's face, turned around and straddled his body on all fours. My brother knew what I wanted and slid out from under me. He knelt behind me, slid his cock into my heated vagina and grabbed my hips. Eddie began to slide in and out of me as I pushed back at his thrusts. I loved being fucked from behind and Eddie never disappointed me when we did it that way. The real difference today was the fact Brad's rigid cock was only a foot from my head. I felt Kathy's hand start to fondle my hanging boobs, looked back at her and grinned. I shifted my eyes from her to Brad's cock and back a few times, groaning as Eddie kept up his steady pounding. Without thinking, I reached out, wrapped my hand around Brad's penis and began to stroke him. His hips rose up into my fist and I increased the pressure. Kathy started to rub the back of my head as I jacked her brother's cock. I felt Eddie's hand leave my hip, looked back and saw him fondling Kathy's tit. Kathy and I smiled at each other and then she pushed my head down towards her brother's cock. I didn't resist as she guided my head closer to Brad's cock, opening my mouth to take him in. The sensation was beyond my wildest fantasy. I had a cock in my pussy and one in my mouth. I took Brad's entire member into my mouth and throat, fighting the urge to gag. When I felt Eddie pull out of my pussy, it was like I was half empty. Brad grabbed my head and moved it up and down his cock as I sucked and slobbered on it. I moved around so I was between his legs, glanced up and saw Kathy sucking on my brother. The whole room turned into a blur. Before we were all spent, Brad and Eddie screwed me, and Kathy. I felt someone fill my mouth with cum, I didn't know it was Brad until I opened my eyes and looked up. We all collapsed on the bed in a tangle of legs and arms. It took several minutes for us to regain our composure and sit up. Without anyone saying anything, we all hugged, kissed and started to giggle. "That was without a doubt the hottest I have ever been," I said. "I really need to cool off now. Let's go jump in the water." We all ran for the cockpit, joined hands and jumped into the cool saltwater. We came together and I kissed Brad and Kathy kissed Eddie before we switched and kissed our brothers. After climbing out and rinsing off, we flopped in the deck chairs to relax. "Well brother," I said. "How is Kathy's cock sucking skills?" Eddie looked at me, saw me wink and said, "Not bad, Sis. With a little practice she'll be as good as you." "What do you think, Brad? Is Kathy's oral abilities as good as mine?" I asked him, trying not to laugh. "Um, ah," Brad stuttered. "Actually, I think we can all use some practice," Eddie said. "Jen can teach Kathy how to deep throat a cock and Kathy can teach Jen how to do that thing with her pussy." "What thing?" I asked. "Kathy can do something with her pussy that feels like she's using her hand, only it's softer and hotter," Eddie said. "You need to learn how she does it, Jen." "Hey, Eddie," I said. "I have an idea." "What's that, Jen?" Eddie said, smirking. "Let's take Kathy and Brad to the Keys with us and we can all learn a few new things," I said. "Shit, I wish our parents would let us go," Brad said. "I don't even care if we fool around or not." "I think we should ask them, Brad," Kathy said. "Would your parents let us go with you, Jen?" "I'm sure of it, Kathy. In fact I'm positive your mom and dad will let you guys go too," I said and then giggled. "How can you be so sure, Jen?" Brad asked. "Because your mom and dad are going too," I said and then my brother started laughing. "WHAT!" Kathy said. "You mean you two knew we were going and didn't tell us." "We told you guys," Eddie said. Kathy sprang out of her seat and jumped on Eddie's lap she wiggled her butt against him. She began to kiss him and repeated, 'thank you' over and over. Kathy stopped smothering Eddie's face with her mouth, looked at me and grinned. "You guys are really nuts, but I love you both to death," Kathy said. I got up, sat on Brad's lap and pulled his arms around my waist. When one of his hands touched my mons, I opened my legs and gave him access to my sex. Brad began to toy with the thin strip of pubic hair that adorned my crotch and I leaned against him. "How are eight of us going to sleep on the boat?" Brad asked. "Well, I guess our parents will sleep in the staterooms, Kathy and I will sleep on the settee and you two guys can sleep on the flying bridge," I said. "That sounds cool," Brad said. "We have some sleeping bags we can bring for Eddie and I." "There is another choice," Eddie said. "We can sleep in the staterooms and our parents can sleep in the hotel room my dad reserved." "You jerk," Kathy said to Eddie. "Why do you two keep teasing us?" Eddie tickled Kathy's ribs and said, "Because it's fun, but I'll stop if you want me to." Kathy reached between her legs and put her hand on my brother's balls. She fondled him and said, "You don't have to stop teasing us, as long as we can tease you guys too." "If you keep teasing me like that, I'm going to do more than tease you," Eddie moaned. Kathy got up, turned around and sat on Eddie's legs, facing him. She took his erect penis in her hand and began to slowly stroke him. Kathy took one of my brother's hands and put it on her boob, leaning into him. "What are you going to do to me if I keep teasing you, Eddie," Kathy said seductively. I felt Brad's fingers move lower and start to rub my sex. Opening my legs wider, I wiggled against his fingers and reached over my head to rub his head. Brad began to kiss my neck and put his finger into my opening. Moving around, Brad and my lips met and we kissed deeply. I moaned into his mouth, pushed my tongue against his and wiggled against his hand. Brad's cock pressed against my leg and I reached down and wrapped my hand around his shaft. I glance over at my brother and Kathy and smiled when I saw her lowering herself on Eddie's cock. Brad and I stopped kissing and just touched each other as we watched our siblings. "I want you to do that to me," I said into Brad's ear. "I want you to fuck me." Brad lifted my off his legs and told me to face him. I started to climb onto his legs, but stopped and turned around so I could watch Eddie and Kathy. Reaching between my legs, I pointed his cock at my pussy and sat down, feeling him slid into me. I took one of Brad's hands and put it on my boob and put the other between my legs. He massaged my tit, rubbed my clit and I slowly moved on him. My eyes met Eddie's and we smiled at one another as we screwed our friends. My coupling with Brad wasn't the hot sex we enjoyed in the stateroom. This was different, more like when Eddie and I made love. The feeling of Brad's cock in my vagina felt good and I was thoroughly enjoying it. We didn't rush or try to get off, we just moved slowly. The look on my brother's face told me he was enjoying what he was doing too. I had mixed feelings about what I was watching, realizing neither of us was just having sex for fun. I didn't feel the closeness or love I felt when I made love to my brother, but it wasn't emotionless either. My body was tingling and my heart was racing as I raised and lowered myself on Brad. Eddie closed his eyes and leaned his head back. I got up turned around and impaled myself on Brad again. I took his face between my hands and started to kiss him, softly at first, but soon with heated passion. Brad gripped my ass and guided me up and down his member while our tongues danced together. When Brad's cock swelled in my pussy and I felt it pulse his semen into me, I also came. I leaned against him and held us tightly together as our bodies began a spasm. I cried out as my climax peaked and my body shuddered against Brad's. Off in the distance, I heard my brother's familiar grunts and groans, noises I knew well from the times he and I had climaxed together. I couldn't help but smile when I realized my brother and I were climaxing together, only with different partners. The four of us came down just as we had started, very slowly. I melted against Brad and felt warm and comfortable as he moved his hand over my back. I wanted to look at Eddie and Kathy to see if they were as sated as Brad and I, but I didn't. I just remained in Brad's arms and savored the feeling. "It's a good thing our parents didn't find us like this yesterday," Kathy said from behind me. I looked over my shoulder, saw my brother's cock still in Kathy and said, "Right now, I don't really care." We stayed together for quite a while before Kathy and I climbed off Brad and Eddie. Once again we jumped into the ocean and swam around at the stern of the boat. When we got out, Kathy and I dried off and went to the head to shower and shampoo our hair. While we were in the head I heard the engines start and knew my brother was warming the boat for the ride home. Kathy climbed into the shower stall and I jumped in with her. We shampooed our hair and began to wash as we talked about what had just happened. "Are we doing the right thing, Jen?" Kathy asked. "You felt it too, huh," I said. "I sure did, that wasn't just sex, not for me, Jen." "I know, I know. It wasn't for me either. It was wonderful and I really liked the way I felt, Kathy. I never thought I would have the feelings I just did, not with someone other than my brother." We finished in the shower, dried off and brushed our hair. Kathy helped me pull the soiled sheets off the bed and I put them in the washer. We sat on the bed and hugged each other for a moment. "What do we do now, Jen?" I thought for a moment and said, "I guess we just love them, Kathy." "Can we do that? Can we love both of them at the same time?" "I don't know, but I'm willing to try if you are, if our brothers are. I don't want to stop doing what Eddie and I do together, but I also have feelings for Brad. I don't know if I love Brad, but I definitely have feelings for him and in time I could end up falling in love with him." "Jen, I think I'm already in love with Eddie." "It's not hard to do, you know, fall in love with Eddie." We went to the small stateroom, got dressed and went out to see what our brothers were doing. Both of them had put on their shorts and were sitting up on the bridge. "Hi," I said to Eddie, feeling a bit uncomfortable. Eddie gave me a half smile and said, "You guys ready to go?" "Yes. Are you?" I said. Eddie nodded, pulled the anchor and we were underway. My brother drove slowly so I could go out on the bow and spray the dirt off the anchor. When I was finished and back on the bridge, he pushed the throttles forward and sped up. I could feel the tension on the ride back to the marina. None of us said much and it seemed my brother, Kathy and Brad were lost in their thoughts, just like I was. When we got back, we tied the boat up, secured everything and headed home. After we dropped Brad and Kathy off we went home and Eddie parked the car in the garage. We unloaded our things, put them away and went into the house. Mom and Dad were in the kitchen. Dad sat at the table and Mom was at the stove, fixing dinner. Eddie said hi to our parents and went to his room. I stayed in the kitchen, helped my mom finish fixing dinner and set the table. "How was fishing?" Dad asked. "It was good, Dad. We spent a lot of time just practicing, but we did catch one sailfish," I said. "Did you tell Brad and Kathy about the trip to the Keys?" Mom asked. "Yeah, we teased them for most of the day and then finally told them. They were so excited I thought they were going to kiss us," I said. Mom laughed and said, "I think they would kiss you two anyway. After what I saw yesterday, I'd guess they did." I smiled and sat down to eat. Mom called my brother and he came out to eat dinner. We told our parents about the things we practiced and that we were looking forward to fishing in a tournament. After dinner, Eddie went back to his room and I cleaned up the kitchen. Dad went into the living room, turned on the television and started to watch a movie. While I was washing the dishes, Mom came to the sink and picked up a dishtowel. She began to dry the dishes and put them into the cupboard, where they belonged. "Is everything okay, Jenny?" Mom asked. "Yeah, everything is fine," I said. We finished the dishes and Mom asked me to sit at the table with her. She fixed herself a cup of tea and asked me if I wanted one. I told her no, took a can of soda from the refrigerator and sat at the table. "Jenny, you are acting like you're upset about something. Did something happen today?" I shook my head and took a drink of my Coke. Mom just sat and looked across the table at me. I could tell she was waiting for me to say something. My mom could always tell when something was on my mind and she would usually wait until I was ready to talk, never pressing me. I guess she had waited long enough though, because she started to talk. "Jenny, did something happen you didn't want to have happen?" Mom asked. I twisted my soda can on the table, starting at the red and white printing and shook my head, no. "Something is on your mind and, whatever it is, is bothering you. Listen, Honey, I know things can be confusing, especially at fifteen. Live is hard enough, but as you get older, you have more experiences to compare to, and things start to make sense. "Falling in love is always a little difficult. Your head gets filled with all kinds of things and sometimes they are hard to understand. When you throw teenage hormones into the mix, well, things can get down right convoluted." I took a drink from my soda, nodded and forced a smile. Mom smiled back at me and went on. "It's important to remember that no one is a mind reader. No one knows what you're thinking and you can't know what anyone else is thinking. If you want to someone to know what's on your mind, you have to tell them. If you want to know what's on their mind, you have to ask. "It is so easy to assume you know what someone is thinking, when you are really off base. That's how fights get started between two people and how relationships are destroyed, sometimes before the relationship ever had a chance to get started." Mom took a sip of her hot tea and looked into my eyes. I think she was waiting for a response from me, but I wasn't quite ready to talk, not yet. How could I explain how I felt or what happened? I wondered how my mom could ever know complicated loving your brother could be, especially when it included sex. "There's something else, Jenny, the longer you wait, the harder it is to make things right. If you let things fester in your head, you can twist them so far out of proportion it will drive you crazy. It's easy to start imagining things and reading things into it that aren't there." Mom looked straight at me and said, "Do you think you need to make a phone call?" "To who, Mom?" "I don't know, Kathy? Brad?" "No, I don't need to call either of them." Mom was quiet for a few minutes and then said, "I think your father and I are going for a walk, we should be back in an hour and a half, maybe a little longer. You should do your homework." "Okay, Mom, I'll get my work finished before I go to bed," I said. Mom got up, went outside and stood in front of my dad. He looked into the house, stood up and walked away, holding my mom's hand. I stayed in the kitchen, thought about what my mom said, and then it dawned on me, she knew it was Eddie I was upset about. Why else would she have gone for a walk and told me how long she was going to be gone. Mom and I had talked in the past about my brother and me, she knew we had fooled around, but she didn't know we were screwing; at least I didn't think she did. I wondered if she had figured out Eddie and I had taken our relationship to the degree we had. Now I was faced with my brother being upset because I made love with Brad and my mom knowing I was making love with Eddie. I folded my arms on the table and rested my head on them. I didn't know what to do, or how to resolve my problem. Eddie was mad at me, my mom knew my brother and I were sleeping together, or at least I thought she did, and on top of it, I really liked Brad. I decided there was only thing to do, call Kathy. Kathy answered the telephone, much to my relief. I told her about Eddie and how he was so cold to me on the way home. Then I asked her about Brad and if things were okay between them. "Just fine, Jen," Kathy said. "Brad and I talked when we got home." "Did you tell him about you and Eddie? Did you tell him how you felt?" "Yes, I told him. I didn't tell him HOW much I cared for Eddie, just that I felt like we are more than just friends." "What did he say? Was he pissed?" "No, not at all, in fact, he said he understands. He told me something else, Jen, he told me he really likes you." "Oh no, my life is getting so complicated, Kathy. What am I going to do?" "Do the same thing you told me to do, Jen, love them both. Have you talked to Eddie yet?" "No, not yet." "Why not? What are you going to do, wait until it's too late?" "There's more. I think my mom knows about Eddie and me, you know, the things we do together. She didn't say, but I can tell." "Was she mad or something?" "No, I don't think so. After we talked she and my dad went for a walk. She told me that she and Dad would be gone for an hour or so." "I think your mom wants you to talk to your brother and I think she's right. I know Brad and I both had things all twisted out of shape." "What do you mean, Kathy?" "Jen, go talk to Eddie. Tell him what you told me, tell him how you feel about him. Things will be okay." I hung up with Kathy and went to my brother's room. Eddie's door was closed so I knocked. He asked who it was and when I told him it was me, he told me to come in. Eddie was lying on his bed, his face buried in his pillow. I sat on his bed and took a deep breath. "Eddie, why are you upset with me?" When my brother rolled over and looked up at me I could tell he'd been crying. His eyes and nose were red and I could see a wet spot on his pillow. Suddenly I felt sick to my stomach because I thought I had upset him so much and hurt him so bad. He was my brother, my love, and I was responsible for his pain. "Oh, Eddie," I said as I started to cry. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. If I would have known, I would never have even kissed Brad." Eddie sat up and looked at me like I had two heads. "What the hell are you talking about, Jen? I'm not mad at you, not at all. I'm mad at myself for what I did to you." "You didn't do anything to me, Eddie." "I had sex with Kathy." "Yeah, and I did it with Brad at the same time. I thought you were mad at me! I know we both did it with them before that, but..." "It was different, right?" I nodded. "It was for me too, Jen. I didn't expect it to be anything more than just sex, but it was." I started to smile and then I laughed. "Sometimes you and I are so fucking stupid I'm surprised we are able to do anything right. I've been going nuts thinking you were mad at me and you thought I was mad at you. The real fact is, we both liked what we did." "I didn't want to like it with Kathy as much as I did. At first, when we first started fooling around in the cockpit, it was just fun, you know, like we talked about before. Then we started to kiss and the next thing I knew we were doing it." I moved closer to Eddie, hugged him and whispered, "I know, I know. I could see it in your eyes." I pulled back so I could look at him and said, "I could tell you liked it, Eddie. It's okay though, Kathy really likes you a lot." "I really like her too, Jen. I feel so mixed up about this, I love you and now I'm starting to really like Kathy." "I think Kathy's falling in love with you, Eddie. I know she is, she told me. We talked about you and Brad after we showered. I told her I really liked Brad too. I'm not in love with him, not yet. If things keep going like they are..." "If things keep going they way they are you might fall in love with Brad, is that what you're saying?" "Yeah, I guess it is. Kathy and I talked about that too. I told Kathy we would just have to love both of you." "Is that possible? Can you love Brad and me at the same time, the same way?" "Eddie," I said softly, "I could never love anyone as much as I love you. The love I have for you is special. I think I can love someone else too, but never equally, you will always be number one." "You're not upset or hurt about Kathy and me?" "I know this is going to sound strange, but I'm glad you and Kathy feel like you do about each other." "You are? Why?" "Because it makes you happy and that makes me happy. I love you and want you to be happy, Eddie. If I keep you from your happiness, you'll end up hating me and I don't want that to happen." "I love you though, I don't want to stop." "Nobody is saying we can't love each other, but we have to be realistic too. We're both growing up and will want to date; we've talked about it before. We know someday we'll want to get married, to have children and we can't do that with each other." "I know, I've thought about it a lot lately. As much as I love you, I know someday we'll want families. Are you sure you can deal with me having a girlfriend?" "I think so, as long as she doesn't hurt you. If a girl ever hurts you, I'll scratch her eyes out!" Eddie laughed and said, "I bet you would. Jen, are we still going to be able to make love once in a while?" I took my brother's face between my hands, pulled his mouth to mine, kissed him and said, "You're damn right we can, anytime you want to. If I ever have a boyfriend that doesn't like it, he's gone." "That goes for me too, we can do anything you want to, anytime you want to. I just hope Kathy will understand." "I think she will as long as you do, Eddie. We can't expect it to be any different than what we want. Kathy and Brad have sex with one another and we have to accept that if we want them to accept the fact we are, it's only fair." "I have a feeling the trip to the Keys is going to be a lot of fun, Jen." I giggled and said, "I'm sure of it." Eddie and I were still sitting on his bed when our parents got back. Mom stuck her head in his bedroom door and said, "Is everything okay?" I smiled at her and said, "Perfect, Mom, just perfect." "Good! Now I think you two should get to bed," Mom said. I grinned, decided to be a smart ass and said, "Okay, Mom, I'm just going to sleep in here tonight." Mom shocked me by calling my bluff and saying, "That's fine, dear, just don't keep your brother awake with your snoring." I got off my brother's bed, walked past my mom and said, "I don't snore!" Mom chuckled, headed out to the living room and I went to me room. I took off my clothes, turned off the light and climbed into bed. I was restless as I thought about all the things that happened and had trouble falling asleep. My dreams of spending the rest of my life with me brother had suddenly changed and reality set in. I guess I knew, deep down, that Eddie and I would never live as husband and wife, but the dream was very real for a while. Many a night I would hug a pillow, pretending it was Eddie, and drift off to sleep. Even though my brother and I had only slept in the same bed together a few times, I loved every time I woke up next to him. I don't know how long I tossed and turned, trying to get to sleep, but my head was so full of questions and scenarios I couldn't relax. I tried masturbating, an activity that would usually clear my head, but that didn't work either. Finally, I got out of bed to go to the bathroom and splash some water in my face. I put on a short robe, tied it around my waist and opened my bedroom door. Standing in the small foyer, that tied my brother's room and mine to the bathroom, was Eddie. My brother smiled at me and I smiled back. We just stood there, staring at each other for a moment, neither of us saying a word, until Eddie took me in his arms. He pulled me to him and I melted into his body, my arms circling his waist. Our hug intensified and I held my brother tighter as we began to rock slowly. A familiar feeling overcame me, the feeling of love. It was a feeling I had grown very used to over the past months, a feeling I only had when I was with Eddie, that is, up until earlier this day. I had a similar sensation when I was with Brad, sitting on his penis, watching my brother having sex with Kathy. I'm not sure whether the feeling were because of being coupled to Brad, or seeing the look of pleasure on Eddie's face. At that moment, I knew the source of my feelings were from Eddie and no one else. I felt safe and warm in his arms, a feeling I never wanted to end. I was so lost in my thoughts I barely noticed my brother gently guiding me towards his room. When we reached the side of his bed, he eased his grip on me, untied my robe and let it slide down my arms to the floor. Eddie pulled the covers back, picked me up and lay me softly on the bed. He climbed in next to me, took me back into his arms and we spooned. I felt his kisses on the back of me neck and his arm tighten around me. "I love you, Jen. I will always love you, no matter what," Eddie whispered. All of the tension in my body slowly drained out of me. I held his arm to my chest, moved as close to him as I could and fell asleep. ------- Chapter 31 When I woke up the next morning, I was alone in my brother's bed. I sat up, stood up and found my robe. After putting it on and tying it, I went to find Eddie. "Hi, Jen," Eddie said. "Ready to go running?" Mom was at the counter making coffee. "Good morning, Sweetie, did you sleep well?" I looked at my mom and then at Eddie. Dad walked in, walked over to my mom and put his arms around her from behind. "Morning all, is the coffee ready yet?" Dad said. I was in a bit of a fog. My entire family was cheerful and bubbly, too bubbly. I tried to figure what the hell was happening, why they were so giddy at six o'clock in the morning. "Good morning," I said. "I'll be ready to go in a minute, Eddie." Shaking my head, I headed for my bedroom to get dressed. I was pulling my shorts on when Mom came into the room and sat on my bed. "Is everything better this morning, Jenny?" Mom asked. "Yeah, I guess it is. What's going on? Why is everyone so happy this morning?" "Jenny, did you and your brother work out whatever it was that was bothering you last night?" "Yes, I think we did, Mom." "Good! Your father and I are happy because you and Eddie are happy. We want you two to be happy and when you two aren't, neither are we." I put on my sports bra, sat on the bed and started to put on my socks and running shoes. "Mom, how many people can you love at one time, I mean really love." "Jenny, that all depends on the size of your heart and how well you can handle jealousy. If you can get by the feelings of envy and enjoy a person for what they are and what they mean to you, you can love many people at the same time. Each of the people in your life will be different and mean different things to you, but that doesn't mean anyone is better or worse than the other. "If you don't let your hormones do your thinking for you, you'll find there can be many people in your life. Some will come and go, some will remain in your heart forever, but even the ones that go will leave their mark on you. You can only hope the impression they leave will be a good one." "How do you know? How can you tell about someone, about how they will affect you?" Mom chuckled and said, "You don't know, Jen, but as you get older and have more people in your life, it will get easier to pick people that are sincere. Think with your head and not your pussy and you'll do just fine." "MOM!" My mom laughed and hugged me. "Don't give me that, Jenny. I was your age once and it wasn't that long ago. Not so long that I don't remember getting all tingly when I saw a cute guy. Hell, I still do! I hope I never lose it, getting all giddy and feeling my heart take off like a racecar." I looked at my mom and asked, "Does Daddy still make you feel like that?" "Everyday, Jenny. I love your father so much I still get sweaty hands and goose bumps." I giggled. I knew that feeling only too well. I got it when I thought about my brother and now I was starting to feel it when I was around Brad. "Let's go, Jen, we're going to be late for school if we don't leave right now," Eddie said from my doorway. I jumped up, gave my mom a hug and said, "Thanks, Mom." Eddie and I went outside, warmed up and headed out on our run. Eddie led me around a corner and on to a street we didn't normally run on. I realized it was the street Brad and Kathy lived on and I began to smile. "Are we picking up company this morning, Eddie?" "If you don't mind. I talked to Kathy and she said she wanted to run with us." "Is Brad going to run with us too?" "Yeah, I think so. I asked Kathy to tell him about it." When we got up to the Waters' driveway, Kathy came running towards us. I didn't see Brad and my heart sank. I was just about to ask Kathy if her brother was coming when I felt arms go around me from behind. "Morning sexy," Brad said. "Hi, Brad, ready to run?" I giggled. "I sure am, let's go," Brad said and then let me go. The four of us ran together. Brad ran next to me, and Kathy ran next to my brother. We rounded a corner, ran to the park and made two laps around it before heading back to Brad and Kathy's house. We stopped at the house for a moment, chatted and then Eddie and I ran home. That afternoon, after school, I saw Brad, Kathy and my brother waiting for me in the parking lot. We all rode the bus together and got off at the stop near Eddie's and my stop. We all went to the house and sat in the backyard. Our conversion started out talking about fishing and our trip to the Keys, but changed. Kathy and Eddie sat on the glider holding hands and I sat in a lawn chair next to Brad. I could tell there was an air of uneasiness among all of us, but no one was ready to address it. I thought for a moment and giggled to myself. I knew one way to break the ice, go for a swim. For some reason, it seemed that when my clothes came off my guard want down. It was hard to conceal anything, even my feelings, when I was naked and I guessed it would be the same for Kathy, Brad and Eddie. "I feel like going for a swim," I said. "Anyone else want to?" "I do," Kathy said. I went into the house, grabbed some towels and took them out to the pool. After pulling my top and skirt off, I removed my bra, peeled my panties down my legs and jumped into the water. Looking back, I saw Kathy getting undressed and the boys watching her. Kathy jumped into the pool, swam over to me and started to giggle. "Are you guys going to join us?" Kathy said. Eddie and Brad laughed, got up and stripped. They jumped into the water and came over to where Kathy and I were standing. We started to splash and goof around with one another. There was a lot of contact, but none of it was sexual. We bumped into each other but didn't grope. All in all, it was great fun. When we got out, we dried off and sat in the sun on a blanket, still naked. We stayed that way for about an hour and talked about our unique relationships. Sitting in a circle, our legs folded Indian style, we were as exposed as we could be. I rested my hand on Brad's knee and moved my fingers lightly on his skin. Kathy and Eddie held hands and wiggled their fingers. "You know what, I think this is going to work," I said boldly. "I think we can all get along and have fun. It's no secret that we have sex with each other; we've all done it together. I don't think the fact I make love with Eddie and Kathy does it with Brad should have any effect on anything. "My mom said someone could be in love with more than one person, as long as you can control your jealousy, and I believe her. I know how Kathy feels about my brother and, believe it or not, I'm happy about it." I turned to Brad and said, "I think I'm falling for you, Brad. I hope Kathy can accept it and I really hope you have some feelings for me." Brad put his hand on mine, squeezed it firmly and I knew he did. I grinned at him and batted my eyelashes. "I can accept it, Jen," Kathy said. "It makes me happy too. I want my brother to be able to have fun and find someone he really likes, but I also want MY time with him. I think we can all have a blast and get along." "I want it to work out for us," Eddie said. "I want to be with Kathy, but it doesn't mean I think any less of Jen. If anything, it makes the way I feel about my sister stronger." "No shit," Brad said. "I mean, who could ask for what you and I have, Eddie. We have two great sisters and two great girlfriends." Brad turned to me and said, "I do have feelings for you, Jen and not just because of the sex. I have liked you from the time we all went to Crystal's first party." We all confessed our feelings and without actually saying it, reached an understanding. It was getting late, and my parents would be home soon, so we got dressed and Kathy and Brad got ready to leave. Before they headed for home, I kissed Brad and Eddie kissed Kathy. It was the first intimate contact any one of us had that day. When we were naked and in the pool, we horsed around and had fun. While we sat on the blanket, we touched, but just causally. Now, when it was time for us to part, we found ourselves in each other's arms kissing and holding one another. Kathy and Brad left and my brother and I went into the house. I found a note from my mom that said she and Dad had a meeting with my dad's boss that night and they wouldn't be home for dinner. The note also said there was food in the refrigerator and I should heat it for my brother and me. After dinner, Eddie and I did our homework and watched television until our parents got home. "HI, kids," Dad said when he walked into the living room. I was lying on the couch, my head on Eddie's leg and I looked up at my mom and dad. "Hi," I said. "How was your dinner and meeting?" Dad sat in his chair and Mom moved my legs so she could sit on the couch. "The meeting went very well," Dad said. "I have decided to make a big decision, a decision that will affect the entire family. Mr. Bowman has decided to retire and sell me the company and I accepted. I will be able to pay him from the money the company earns so we don't have to use any of our savings." "You said it will affect all of us, Dad," Eddie said. "How?" "It may mean long hours for me sometimes. Not only will I be responsible for designing the boats, I'll have to oversee the entire operation. We have a lot of good employees and they will help, but the ultimate responsibility is mine." "Are we still going to be able to go to the Keys over the Thanksgiving break?" I asked. Dad chuckled and said, "Yes, we're still going. The official transfer won't talk place until after the first of the year. I will be spending a lot of time at the boatyard, but we'll still have time to do the things we want to do." We all sat together and listened to Dad talk about the things he wanted to do and some of the changes he wanted to make at the company. I didn't understand about some of the things he was talking about, but my dad was excited and that made me happy. Mom told us to get to bed at about ten thirty and my brother and I got up and went to our rooms. On Wednesday, Eddie and I finished the dishes and waited for Dad to take us to the fishing meeting. Kathy, Brad and Mr. Waters were going to meet us at our house and we were all going together. For the past two mornings, my brother and I ran with Kathy and Brad. We would run to their house, where they would join us, and we'd all head to the park and ran around on the grass. Kathy had bought a set of hand weights like mine and was working on her arms so they would be stronger for fishing. After school we all rode on the bus together, Kathy and Eddie sharing a seat and Brad and I doing the same thing. Although we wanted to, we hadn't had another opportunity to spend an afternoon at our pool. All of us had things to do around our houses. Brad and I talked on the telephone a few times and we had a chance to get to know each other a little better. I found out he wanted to become an engineer or learn his father's trade. When I asked why he was interested in two things that seemed so different, he told me he like to work with his hands, but also liked to design things. The Waters showed up and we all piled into the van to go to the meeting. Mom and Mrs. Waters stayed at the house, telling us they weren't really all that interested in going to the meeting. Mom said they were going to make some plans for our trip. When we got to the hall where the meetings were held, we all went in and found a table. A nice man came over, introduced himself and sat down with us. While we waited for the meeting to start, the man told us about the club and some of the things they did. "We meet once a month and usually have a speaker," Mitch said. "I've been in the club for about ten years." "How about tournaments?" Dad asked. "We have ten a year, all of them for bragging rights. There is no money tournaments sponsored by the club," Mitch said. "We also have some family outings. How did you folks find out about the club?" "Tom Gorgon told me about it, Mitch. He said he would sponsor the kids," Dad said. "Well, you have a good sponsor. Tom is one of the charter members and is responsible for much of the club's success. He is only active during the months he's down here, but will fly in for a meeting from time to time," Mitch said. Just then Tom Gordon walked up and said hello to all of us. Mitch looked surprised, but my dad didn't. "Hi Tom," Dad said. "I'm glad you could make it. This is Jack Waters and his two kids, Brad and Kathy. They have been fishing with Jen and Eddie for a while now and, from what I hear, are doing pretty good." "Nice to meet you," Tom said, shaking Brad, Kathy and Mr. Waters' hands. "It's refreshing to see young people interested in the sport; it's our future." Tom took the empty seat at our table. "Harry," Tom said turning to my dad. "I talked to the board and they agree with me about making the rule change. The kids will be allowed to become members, but like we talked about, you and Jack will have to be responsible until they turn eighteen." Everything was very exciting to me. There were an endless number of men coming to our table to see Tom and we were introduced to all of them. At one point, a man handed Tom some papers and he passed them out to us. I read the application and grinned, knowing the four of us would be the youngest members of the club. I took a pen out of my small purse and began to fill out the application. When I got to the section that asked about the boat, I gleefully printed 'LADY GUINEVERE' and moved to the next line. I printed the size, make and other information about the boat the form required. When I got to a place that asked for the captain's name, I looked to my brother. "What should I put here, Eddie," I asked, pointing to the line. Eddie grinned and showed me his application. On the line for the captain's name was my name. "You're the captain," Eddie said. I was floored! My brother laughed at my response and the look on my face. "It doesn't really matter, Jen, but I would like it if you had your name as the captain of our team," Eddie said. I finished filling out the application and handed it to my dad. He collected the other applications and took them to a table near the back of the hall. When he returned, he had our membership cards and a bag of things that came with joining. The bags contained a hat, a sticker with the club's emblem and several other things, including a set of rules for the tournaments. When a man stood in front of the room and started to speak, the room fell quiet. We listened as the man talked about the things that had been going on and coming events. He asked for a show of hands from the members that would be fishing at the next tournament. The four of us put our hands up and waited while the man counted. After the business was finished, the man introduced the guest speaker. It was a woman from the fishery division of the Florida Department of Natural Resources. She gave an interesting talk on the future of billfish fishing and how properly releasing fish had improved the stock of fish available. I was also very aware of Brad sitting next to me. He had his leg against mine most of the night and I really loved the feeling of the contact. The woman said she was going to take a short break and then show a video. Kathy and I took the opportunity to go to the bathroom. "This is so cool, Jen," Kathy said to me. "I'm really having a good time." "Me too," I giggled. "I'm so excited I think I'm getting wet." "Yeah, but that doesn't take much for you." "Not really, the excitement and Brad really have me going. He's had his leg against mine all night and I can barely contain myself." We finished in the bathroom and went back to the table. When I sat down, Brad's leg found mine and pressed against me. The woman came back to the front of the room and said she was ready to finish her presentation. The lights went off and the video started. The video was about conservation of the off shore fishery. It was very interesting and I was watching intently when I felt Brad's hand on my knee. It was like I had been shocked when he touched me and the electricity ran from my knee to my crotch. When he began to move his hand on my leg, I glanced around to be sure no one could see what he was doing. We hadn't done anything other than kiss since the day on the boat. Eddie and I hadn't done anything together either and I was feeling a little horny. I could feel my body responding to Brad's gentle touches and it was starting to drive me nuts. Glancing around again and feeling confidant no one could see under our table, I put my hand on Brad's. He glanced at me and smiled. I pulled his hand up my leg to my thigh and parted my legs slightly. I wanted to feel his hand against my pussy and at the moment didn't care if we were in a room full of people. I slid a little lower in my chair and pulled his hand into my crotch. When his finger touched me, I jumped and then opened my legs a little more. He started to pull his hand away, but I stopped him and pulled it back under my skirt. I didn't really pay too much attention to the rest of the video. Brad began to slowly rub me and I became lost in the feeling. Suddenly, Brad's hand pulled away and the lights came on. Apparently he had been watching the video and knew it had ended. I was really glad he was alert, because I sure wasn't. The man that started the meeting came back up front, thanked the woman and then introduced us as the newest and the youngest members of the South Florida Billfish Club. We stood up and most of the people in the room clapped. There was a drawing for prizes, but we didn't win anything. At the end of the meeting, a lot of the members came over, welcomed us and told us they were looking forward to seeing us at the captains' meeting next Saturday. Tom Gordon came back to our table and sat down. "So, what did you guys think about the meeting?" Tom asked. "It was really cool," I said. "I can't wait to fish one of the tournaments." Tom chuckle at the obvious glee in my voice and said, "Well, that will be Saturday, if you guys are going to fish." "You bet we are," Eddie said. "Good, then I'll see you kids at the captains' meeting on Saturday morning. I volunteered to be the observer on your boat," Tom said. "What does an observer do?" Kathy asked. Tom explained the observer's roll. He told us he would make sure we followed the rules and verify we tagged the fish properly. "You'll find the information in the rules," Tom said. "I'd suggest you all read them over and learn them." "If I know Jenny, she'll have them memorized by Saturday." Dad said. "After talking to Nate, I don't doubt it for a minute. He said Jen and Eddie were very good fishermen and did a great job as mates on his boat last summer. He also said they asked a million questions," Tom said chuckling. "I hope he wasn't mad or anything," my dad said. "Not at all, Harry. Nate told me Jen and Eddie were great and hoped they would mate again next year," Tom said. Dad grinned. I could tell he was proud of my brother and me, and it made me happy to see him so thrilled. Dad, Mr. Waters and Tom talked for a few more minutes and then left to talk to some of the other members. "Are you guys ready to go?" Dad asked. "I guess so," Eddie said. We all went out to the van, got in and Dad started for home. Eddie, Brad, Kathy and I, all thanked Dad and Mr. Waters for taking us to the meeting and letting us join the club. When we got back to my house, Kathy and I ran in and showed our moms our membership cards. We sat at the table and told our moms about the meeting and how much fun we had. My dad and Mr. Waters came into the kitchen and Kathy and I left, going out to the backyard to see what our brothers were doing. Brad and Eddie were sitting at the patio table talking about the upcoming trip. I sat on Brad's lap, put my arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. Kathy and Eddie moved to the glider and sat close. "You know, Brad," I said. "You almost made me cum at the meeting. I really liked it when you touched me." Brad smiled and said, "I wish we had time, I'd finish what I started." "I wish we had time too. I can't wait until we go to the Keys and I get to spend a whole week with you." "Kathy and I have been talking about it too, Jen. Both of us are really looking forward going," Brad said, and then asked. "Do you think we can do what we did on the boat last weekend?" "Make love?" "Well, that plus maybe what we all did in the bed together, you know." I grinned and the image of my parents having sex with the people in Daytona popped into my head. I remembered having my brother screwing me at the same time I was sucking Brad. "Maybe, I had fun the first time, but that was kind of spontaneous, not something we planned. To be honest, I'm really looking forward to being alone with you. I want to get to know you better, a lot better." I felt Brad's cock pressing against my butt and wiggled against it. I put my mouth on his and we kissed. Out tongues met and we probed each other's mouths. When we broke our kiss, I was breathing hard and feeling very warm. I wanted to feel Brad's hand on my boobs and my pussy. I was turned on and felt like I was going to explode. Taking his hand, I guided it under my skirt and groaned as he started to rub me. He slipped his fingers into my panties, touched my hot pussy and I squirmed in his lap. Brad probed me and his finger entered me. I started to hump against his hand and moaned into his mouth. I was getting so close to an orgasm I couldn't stop, that is until I heard my mom call my name from the back door. Brad jerked his hand away from me and we straightened up. "Coming Mom," I said and then whispered to Brad, "Almost, anyway." Brad and I laughed and I got off his lap. I reached down, rubbed his erection and giggled. "You'd better do something with that before we go into the house," I said. "I wish I could do something with you to take care of it," Brad said. "Mmmm, and I know just what I'd do. I'd suck you until you shot your stuff into my mouth." "Stop teasing me, Jen. I'm turned on enough as it is." "I'm sorry, Brad. Wait a minute and I'll go ask our moms if we have time for me to give you a quick blowjob." We both broke out laughing and Brad said, "You know what's really weird?" "What?" "It wouldn't surprise me if you did ask them." I smacked him on the arm and then I kissed him. Kathy and Eddie were watching us and laughing. They came over to where Brad and I were standing and we all went into the house. When Brad and Kathy were leaving with their parents, my brother and I walked out with them. Kathy kissed Eddie goodbye and I did the same to Brad. Mrs. Waters laughed and told Kathy and Brad to get into the car. Eddie and I waved as they pulled out of the drive and then went inside. Eddie and I talked with our parents for a few minutes before we went to bed. Over the next two days, we followed our normal routine. We ran in the morning, picking up Kathy and Brad, went to school, went home and started over the next morning. I studied the rules for the club tournaments and like my dad said I would, I memorized them. Saturday morning, Eddie and I were up at four. We skipped our run, ate breakfast, showered and got dressed to go. Mom got up to see us off and gave me a bag. "Here, Jen," Mom said. "Mrs. Waters and I had these made for you guys." I reached into the bag and pulled out a stack of shirts. I unfolded one and looked at it. When I saw the back of the shirt, I giggled and showed it to my brother. In large letters was 'LADY GUINEVERE FISHING TEAM' in old English script. "There are shirts for all of you guys," Mom said. "Thanks Mom," I said. "The shirts are great." Eddie thanked our mom and we left to pick up Kathy and Brad. When they got into the car, I gave them their shirts. Kathy looked at the shirt, removed the one she was wearing and put on the new shirt. I did the same thing as Eddie drove to the marina where the captains' meeting was being held. Eddie and Brad put on their shirts and we walked into the building. Tom found us and helped us with the sign up. He told us what to listen for and found seats where we'd all be together. The port captain stood up and reviewed the rules for the day and then asked for questions. Once the meeting was over, we headed for our boat. When we got on the boat, I asked Tom if he'd like some coffee. He told me that would be nice and I went below to make him a pot of coffee while Eddie, Kathy and Brad started to get the boat ready. Once the coffee was brewing, I went out and helped get ready to go. Tom leaned against the gunwale and watched us methodically prepare the boat. I started the engines, turned on the electronics and radios. Eddie and Kathy rigged the rods and set out the lures we'd be using that day while Brad released the dock lines from the cleats. I pulled out of the slip and headed for the ocean. It was still dark, but I had no trouble navigating my way out of the marina, into the ICW and out into open water. Once I was out of the inlet, I called the port captain on the radio and let him know we were out. The day started off well. We found fish and by eight o'clock, we had caught, tagged and released three fish. Tom kept telling us how good we were doing and how impressed at what we had learned, much of it from his teaching. During one slow period, Kathy and I went below and fixed sandwiches for everyone. "I just love these shirts our moms got for us," Kathy said. "It makes my boobs look bigger." The shirts fit snuggly and stretched over our tits, the scooped neckline reveling the tops of our breasts. They came down to just above our navels and hugged our bodies. "I think we should get another shirt to wear over these, you know for the meeting after we're finished fishing. I think these are just a little too sexy for all of those men," Kathy said. I retrieved the bag and showed Kathy the matching short sleeve jackets our moms had given us. They also had the name on the back and made the shirts acceptable. We took the sandwiches out and passed them around. I was almost finished with the first half of mine when Eddie called out and said a fish was following one of the teasers. Kathy dropped the lure back while Brad and I retrieved the teasers. Once the fish was hooked, Kathy fought it to the back of the boat. Brad tagged the fish and cut the leader right at the hook. At the end of the day, we caught and tagged eight fish, one of our best days out. We went back in, secured the boat and headed to the meeting with our sheet. Tom handed in the score sheet and we waited for the port captain and another man to tally all the scores. There were a total of twenty-two boats entered in the tournament and the port captain started to read the scores, starting with twenty-second place. I was on pins and needles as the port captain read the scores. Each time we didn't hear our name read we all got more excited. Tom had told us he thought we'd done well, but we had no idea how well. When our name didn't come up at eleventh place, Tom leaned over and told us that we were in the top ten. When the port captain came to fifth place he said, "In fifth place are the newest members to our club, the Lady Guinevere fishing team. Great job kids, welcome to tournament fishing." Kathy and I jumped up, screamed and hugged Brad and Eddie. I was bouncing on the balls of my feet as the crowd clapped. I finally settled down and the port captain continued. After all of the places had been read, we went up and received our trophy. Our picture was taken and everyone was congratulating us. We went back to our table and found our parents sitting with Tom. I was still bubbling and showed off our first trophy. Mrs. Waters and my mom hugged us and told us how proud they were. Our dads shook our brother's hands and congratulated the boys before our parents switched. "You would have been proud of these kids," Tom said. "They earned fifth place. These kids can fish as good as a lot of guys I know that have been doing it for years. I want to also tell you that they are very polite and act very grownup. It was a real joy to be out with them today." "Thanks, Tom," Mom said. "That's nice to hear." "There is only one problem, Ellen. I'm going to have to fish against them this winter," Tom said and then he laughed. "Well, you taught us how to fish," Eddie said. "You kids did things out there I never taught you; hell, you did some things I've never seen before. How do you know when it's time to move? You guys never spent much time fishing where there weren't any fish," Tom said. "I read an article on the Internet that talked about not fishing where there weren't any fish," Kathy said. "We learned that if we pull and run until we find fish, we do better." "That makes a lot of sense," Tom said. "I know a lot of guys that set up and pull baits for the entire time they're out there. Most of them were among the last ten boats." While we stood and talked, more of the members stopped by and greeted us. One man stopped and said, "Please don't take this the wrong way, but I'm really glad you kids joined the club. Maybe now my kids will get interested in fishing." "I hope they do," Eddie said. "It would be nice to have some kids our age at the meetings and the tournaments." "Maybe if you guys are going to be there next month, I'll be able to talk them into coming to the meeting and you can met them," the man said. We finally left and walked out to the van. Eddie told my parents we had to clean the boat and put everything away. They wanted to take us out for dinner and we decided we could eat and still get back in time to clean the boat before it was too dark. Our parents took us to a nice restaurant and we had dinner. Eddie, Kathy, Brad and I left our parents at the restaurant and headed for the boat, thanking them for dinner. Before we left, my mom told us they were going to go to a movie and then to our house for coffee. She also told us to be home no later than midnight. We went to the marina and started to wash down the boat. After finishing the bow, we worked our way back to the cockpit and started to scrub it down. Eddie had the hose and began to point it at Kathy and me, squirting us. We tried to fight back, but he got the upper hand. By the time we were finished with the cockpit, Kathy and I were drenched to the skin. The night was warm and I decided I wanted to go for a swim. After peeling off my wet clothing, I went to the end of the finger pier and jumped into the water. It only took about two minutes until Brad, Kathy and Eddie joined me. After swimming around for a while, we got out of the water and went back to the boat. We rinsed the saltwater off us with the hose and grabbed towels. When we were dry, we picked up our clothes and went into the salon. "I need to take a shower," I said and turned to Brad. "Want to wash my back?" Brad nodded and we went to the head, leaving Eddie and Kathy in the salon. "Don't use all the hot water," Eddie yelled. "Kathy and I want to use the shower too." I led Brad into the head and turned on the shower. We climbed in and started to wash one another. The shower was really not all that big, but we made do. I took the soap and washed Brad's chest, working my way down to his very hard cock. I used my soapy hand to stroke him and he groaned. After washing his legs, I stood up and washed Brad's back. Brad returned the favor and gently washed me. When his hand went between my legs, I spread then as far as I could in the shower stall. We finished and I turned off the water, thinking about my brother and Kathy. We stepped out and toweled each other dry. I knelt in front of Brad and took his penis in my hand. I kissed the tip of it and rubbed it over my face. Pushing his cock up against his belly, I kissed his balls and pulled at his scrotum with my lips. Using my tongue, I licked the underside of his shaft and then swirled it around the mushroom shaped head. I heard a knock on the door and reluctantly stood up. Brad and I left the head, passing Kathy and Eddie as they walked in. "Is there any hot water left?" Eddie asked. "We were quick, there should be," I replied. I led Brad to the master stateroom, went inside and closed the door half way. We pulled the covers back and climbed onto the bed. Our mouths met and we began to kiss softly, rubbing our hands over one another's bodies. I started to get turned on and when Brad began to rub my boobs, I felt it in my crotch. "That feels so good," I moaned. "I love to have my tits played with, my nipples too." Brad rolled my nipples between his thumb and finger and pulled them gently. It felt like my nipples had a wire that ran to my pussy and each time he pulled them, my vagina jerked. "Like this?" "Oh yes, Brad, just like that. You're going to make me cum if you keep it up." Brad kissed his way to my boobs, took one of my nipples between his lips and sucked on it. When he bit it, I yelped in pleasure. Brad put his leg between mine and I started to hump against it until I felt my orgasm begin deep in my stomach and rumble through my entire body. My climax was intense and I was very vocal. I held Brad's head to my breast and rocked my hips, rubbing my clit on his leg. When I started to come down, I pushed Brad onto his back and attacked his cock. I took him into my mouth and worked my head up and down until his member entered my throat. I gagged as I took him, but swallowed several times and kept going until my nose was in his pubic hair. Pulling my mouth back, I wrapped my hand around his shaft and started to bob my head, moving my hand with my mouth. Brad reached between my legs and rubbed my pussy as I sucked his throbbing manhood. I moved my body so he wouldn't have to reach for my crotch and groaned around his cock as his finger penetrated me. "I want your cum, Brad," I moaned as I jacked my hand on his wet shaft. "Let me taste you." I took him between my lips, lowered my mouth over his entire cock, pulled back and started to bob my head again. When his penis began to swell and throb, I sucked until I felt his hot cum splatter the inside of my mouth. His semen filled my mouth and I swallowed as his cock continued to pulse the thick salty fluid into my sucking mouth. When his cock stopped throbbing, I rubbed it gently with my tongue as I continued to hold it in my mouth. He was still hard when I pulled my mouth off him with a pop. I moved up and snuggled close to his side and put my arm over his chest. Brad rolled onto his side, stroked my face and kissed my softly on the lips. I kept my mouth closed, not knowing if he would want to taste his own cum or not. He pushed his tongue between my lips, forced my mouth open and probed inside. Our tongues met and he sucked on mine firmly. I could feel his cock pressing against my tummy and I reached down and curled my fingers around it. I lifted my leg, guided him to my opening and felt him slide into my pussy. Even though the angle was awkward, he managed to get most of his penis into my vagina. Neither of us moved for a few minutes, enjoying the feeling of being coupled. "Brad, please make love to me," I said as I rolled onto my back. "My pleasure, Baby." Brad got on top of me and pushed his cock into my pussy. Once the head was inside, he moved slowly until his entire member was buried in me. I lifted my splayed legs and put my feet on his hips, silently thanking my gymnastics coach for my flexibility. As Brad started to thrust into me, I felt his balls bumping against my ass and I began to lift my butt off the bed to meet him. Supporting his weight with his arms, Brad looked into my eyes as he continued to move his penis in and out of my hot wet vagina. When I tilted my hips just right, I felt his shaft rub my clit, sending waves of pleasure through my body. Brad's steady motion wasn't rushed or erratic, it was slow and steady. We held our gaze and shared subtle smiles as we made love together. It was the first time we were alone and I was able to concentrate on him. I compared his lovemaking to my brother's for a moment, but the thought quickly passed. Brad's eyes told me he cared for me and he wasn't just with me for the sex. I don't know if he could see it in my eyes, but I was completely enamored by him and could tell I was falling for him in a big way. I moved my feet from his hips and locked them around his waist, using my legs to pull him to me. Our motion began to pick up speed and I knew Brad would soon fill me with his cum. He started to thrust harder and I groaned, reached up and pulled his body down to mine. I felt his chest against my boobs and wiggled against him. Brad's body stiffened, his head tilted up and he groaned as his cock sent his semen into my vagina. He pushed all the way into me and held still as his member throbbed in me. His entire body shuddered as his climax continued and when he ground his pubic bone against mine, I also came. I could feel my pussy contracting around his cock and moaned as I felt the pleasure course through my body. Our bodies finally went limp and we lay together breathing in unison. Brad's penis was still in me and I could feel it as it slowly went back to its flaccid size and shape. Even when he was soft, Brad remained in my vagina. "You know what, Sweetheart," I said softly. "In a week, we'll be able to fall asleep like this, your arms around me and your cock in my pussy." "I can't wait to be next to you all night, Jen. I want to wake up and make love to you." "Mmmm, that'll be so nice." We rolled onto our sides, faced each other and kissed one another, all over the other's face. I hooked my leg over his hip, put my heel against his butt and pulled us closer together. Brad and I kissed, touched and looked into each other's eyes. I was completely sated and could have stayed the way I was for hours, but it wasn't to be. "Hey you two," Kathy said as she stuck her head into the room. "I'm going to wash the sheets, do you need to do yours?" "Yeah, give us a minute," I said. Brad and I got up, hugged and then I stripped the bed. I took the sheets into the passageway and stuffed them into the washer along with the sheets Kathy pulled off the bed she and Eddie used. "You know, you should ask your mom to get some more sheets for the beds," Kathy said. "We may need them for the trip down to the Keys." "Right, I can just see the look on her face now if I asked her." We giggled and went to the head to clean up. I jumped into the shower first and quickly washed up, leaving the water running for Kathy. While she washed up, I dried off. We went out to the cockpit, looked out to be sure no one was around and grabbed our clothes. After we dressed, we sat with Brad and Eddie in the salon. After sharing a few knowing glances, we all started to giggle. For some reason, the fact we just had sex was somehow funny. "We did good today," Eddie said. "Fifth place is really good for our first time." Kathy hugged Eddie's arm and said, "You really did good tonight, Eddie, and it was a lot better than fifth place." We all laughed again. After the sheets were dry, Kathy and I made the beds and we left for home. It was only eleven when we arrived and went out into the backyard to find our parents. They were all sitting around the patio table, drinking coffee and talking. "Hi kids, where's your trophy?" Mom said. "We left it on the boat, Mom," I said. "We decided we'd just keep it there because we all won it and it wouldn't be fair to have it at one of our houses." "If you guys keep winning, we won't have room on the boat," Dad said. "If we keep winning, we can divide the trophies between Brad's house and ours," I said. "Did you kids get the boat cleaned up?" Mrs. Waters asked. "We sure did, Mom," Kathy said. "Inside and out." Brad and I were holding hands as we talked with our parents. It kind of felt good to be able to display how we felt about each other, something wasn't easy for my brother and I to do. I noticed my brother had his arm around Kathy's waist and was holding her close to his side. After we stood near the table for a few minutes, I led Brad to the glider and asked him to sit down. At first I was going to sit next to him, but decided I wanted to be closer and I sat on his lap. I was facing forward and I pulled his arms around me and held them at my waist. Brad's mom glanced at us, smiled and said to my mom, "Don't they look cute together?" "Yes, they sure do. It's hard to believe Jen is old enough to have a boyfriend, but it's obvious she does," Mom said, grinning at Brad and me. "I'm not too young, Mom," I said. "I didn't say you were, Jenny. I just said it doesn't seem like it, not because of your age, but mine," Mom said. "Do you think I'm too young, Mom," Kathy said. "No, not anymore, Kathy. I did not too long ago, but have come to realize that you're old enough to make your own choices and mistakes," Mrs. Waters said. "So, what time do you guys want to leave for the Keys?" Dad asked. "I can be packed in less than an hour, Dad," I said. "We can leave anytime after that." My dad laughed and said, "It would be nice, but I'm afraid you have school and I have work. I was talking about next weekend." "Jen and I have charted the route and, if we have good weather, we can make it down in about ten or twelve hours," Eddie said. "I'd like to leave on Friday night so we'd be there on Saturday morning." "You want to run all night, Eddie?" Mom said. "Sure, you guys can sleep on the way down and we can take turns sleeping," Eddie said. "You'll be wiped out when we get there," Dad said. "You'll end up sleeping all day Saturday." "Not really, Dad," I said. "If we sleep on the way down, we'll be fine. Eddie and Kathy can take a shift and then Brad and I can take over. We'd all get about five hours of sleep. If were still tired when we get there, we can take a nap on the beach." "Jack, Sarah, what do you guys think? Should we leave on Friday night?" Dad said. "You know, if we can get away by six or so, we'll have daylight until we get south of Miami. Once were past the city, there's not much to see but ocean," Mom said. "The kids are young and they'll be fine. Remember when we were their age." Dad laughed and said, "Yeah, I remember. Staying up all night and the next day wasn't any big deal. In fact, it was fun most of the time." By the time we finished the conversation, we agreed to leave as soon as we could on Friday. Mrs. Waters said she could get out of work at noon and Mr. Waters said it wouldn't be any problem for him either. When it was time for the Waters to leave, Eddie and I walked to the car with Brad and Kathy. I gave Brad a kiss and told him to call me the next day. Eddie and Kathy were whispering to each other and giggling. Mrs. Waters told Brad and Kathy to get in the car and that they could come back if they wanted to. Once they were gone, I went in and went to bed. As I lay in my bed, I thought about the tournament and how much fun it was to fish and win, even though it was fifth place. I also thought about Brad and my feelings for him. I realized I wasn't falling for him, I already had. ------- Chapter 32 Over the next week things seemed to fall into place for me. Eddie and I ran every morning and Kathy and Brad ran with us. Between school, homework and the things I had to do around the house, there wasn't time for anything else. Brad and I talked on the phone every night. On Wednesday Brad and Kathy came to my house after school and we all made our final plans for the trip. Kathy, Eddie, Brad and I sat in the backyard at the patio table on Wednesday afternoon drinking soda and talking about Friday. We were all very anxious to go, to be together and that was the main topic of our conversation. While we talked, my eyes were locked with Brad's most of the time. We winked at each other and shared smiles. Every time the sunlight would catch his hazel eyes, my heart would begin to beat harder. I don't know what happened over the past weeks, but I did know my feelings for Brad were changing. I always liked him, right from the day I met him, but now things were changing. Brad and I hadn't spent a lot of time together, not alone time, and I was really looking forward to the time we would be in the Keys. The time we did have together was fun. Our sexual experience up to that point was limited, we had only made love a couple of times, but then I guess my entire sex life was really limited. One of the things I really wanted to understand about Brad is why he was reluctant to talk about sex with me. I would bring it up when we talked on the phone, but he would evade the topic. Brad was always a gentleman when we were together. He never groped at me or made off color remarks about sex. He would join in when all of us were joking around, but he seemed reserved. "Jen, did you hear me?" Kathy said, snapping me out of my daydream. "What?" I replied. "I asked you what you were going to take in the way of clothing. What should I pack?" Kathy said. "I'm sorry, I was just thinking about something. I'm going to take several skirts, some shorts and tops. I plan on spending most of the time in my bikini. We should take a nice sundress or two. Last time we were down there we went to a couple of nice restaurants." I said. I looked at Brad, then my brother and said, "You two should make sure you have nice slacks and a couple of sport shirts. Kathy and I don't want to go out with a couple of bums." "Don't worry," Brad said. "We won't embarrass you guys." I smiled at Brad and said, "Do you want to see the route Eddie and I planned? I have it on my computer." "Sure, Jen," Brad said. I winked at my brother and led Brad into the house. We went to my bedroom and I turned on the computer while Brad looked around. "It looks like a girl's room," Brad said. I glanced over my shoulder and said, "It is a girl's room. I am a girl, in case you haven't noticed." My room was a girl's room, complete with a plethora of stuffed animals, posters of bands and frilly curtain. My walls were covered with floral wallpaper and the room was done in pink. Even my bedcovering was girly, with a pink bedspread trimmed in lace. I notice there was a red bra hanging on the doorknob of my closet and for some reason, I was embarrassed. Brad had seen me naked many times, we had made love and even had sex with his sister and my brother in the same bed, but I felt strange because my underwear was out in the open. After a quick survey to make sure there were no panties on the floor, something I was famous for, I went back to the computer and pulled up the routing software. I called Brad over to the computer and showed him how the program worked. He stood behind me, leaned forward and put his hands on my shoulders. As I went through the different screens, showing him how to plan a route, Brad massaged my shoulders. I cocked my head and rested my cheek against the back of his hand and quivered at the sensation. Losing interest in the computer, I leaned my head back, looked up into Brad's eyes and smiled. He moved his mouth to mine and kissed me, his lips barely touching mine. Brad kissed my nose, my cheeks and my eyes before returning to my mouth. I put one of my hands on the back of his head, pulled his lips to mine and ran the tip of my tongue over his lower lip. The more we kissed, the more excited I became. I yearned for his touch, but he kept his hands on my shoulders and that wasn't where I wanted them. I put my hand on the back of his again, rubbed it and interlaced my fingers with his. Opening my mouth to receive his tongue, I pulled his hand to my boob and held it there. Brad started to move his hand in a circle, his palm pressing against my breast. I could feel my nipple respond and harden as the silky material of my bra rubbed it. Moaning into Brad's mouth, I pressed his hand tighter against my boob, and unlocked my fingers from his. "Mmmm, that's nice," I whispered after breaking our kiss. Brad smiled and kept his hand moving as we gazed at one another. "Brad, why don't you touch me? Why do I have to put your hand on my boobs?" Brad shrugged his shoulders and I pulled his other hand to my breast. "I love it when you touch me here," I sighed as I held his hands to my chest. "It's okay if you want to touch me, Brad. You don't have to wait until I put your hands on me." "I just don't want to make you mad at me, Jen." "It doesn't make me mad, I told you I like it." "I know, but I hear some of the guys at school talking about feeling up their girlfriends and how they sometimes have to almost force the girls to let them. I don't want you to feel like that, like I'm doing something you don't want me to. When you put my hands there, I know you want me to." "You're not like those guys, Brad. I talk to some of the girls at school and they tell me how the guys they go out with grab at them," I said and then I giggled. "A lot of them like it, like I do. I don't want just any guy to do it, just you." Eddie and Kathy came into my room and Kathy asked what we were doing. "Just getting felt up," I said. "Did you show Brad how to use the software?" Eddie asked. "I started, but we got distracted," I said. Brad pulled his hands off my boobs and straightened up. I looked at him, stuck out my lower lip and scrunched my forehead in a fake pout. "You'd better be careful, Brad. Jen can get down right mean when you stop playing with her tits," Eddie said. Everyone fell quiet. Even though we all knew about our incestuous relationships, it wasn't something we talked about, not unless we were discussing it seriously. This was the first time any of us had made any mention of it in fun. For the first time in a while, I felt guilty, guilty of fooling around with Brad. I seemed to be at a crossroad. I loved my brother, but I also had fallen in love with Brad. I was worried that if I said anything, I would make one of them upset. Brad came to my rescue, bless his heart. He put his arms around me, covered my boobs with his hands and said, "I don't think I want to see Jen when she gets mean. I better make sure she doesn't." The mood became cheerful again and Eddie started to feel Kathy up, sliding his hands under her top. Kathy leaned into my brother's hands and giggled. "I don't get mean, but I still like to have my tits rubbed," Kathy cooed. We all laughed and relaxed. Brad and Eddie removed their hands from Kathy and I. We went to my desk and I sat down and started to go over the routing program. After an hour, we left my room, went back to the backyard and sat around the patio table. "I've been checking the web to find out if there are any fishing tournaments going on in the Keys while were down there," Brad said. "I found one we could fish, one that pays money for the first ten places." "Do you think we're ready?" I asked. "We've only fished in one tournament so far." "Yeah, and we took fifth place. The worst that could happen is we don't finish in the money," Brad said. "I think it would be good experience for us." "I agree with Brad," Eddie said. "It would be good experience and it might be fun too. At least we'd find out about fishing money tournaments. I would like to fish the money circuit someday. We make a good team." "I'll print out the information tonight and bring it to school tomorrow. We can look it over and then decide if it's something we want to try," Brad said. "Brad and I better get home," Kathy said. "I have homework and I want to start packing for the trip." Brad and Kathy left for home and I went in to do my homework. Eddie came into the living room, sat on the couch and picked up a fishing magazine. "You really like him a lot, don't you, Jen?" Eddie said. I stretched out on my side, propped my head on my hand and looked up at my brother. "Yes, I do really like Brad. He's a nice guy." Eddie moved on to the floor, leaned his back against the couch and stretched his legs out in front of him. I moved closer to him, rolled onto my back and put my head on his leg. "I think Brad is kind of shy, but it makes him cute," I said. "Shy, why do you think he's shy?" "I have to put his hands on me if I want him to touch me. He's always so cautious about getting too personal, at least with his hands." "Did you ever think it might be respect? Maybe he doesn't want to upset you." "That's exactly what he said, Eddie. Are all guys like that?" "No, some guys are real assholes. They treat girls like shit and as sex objects." "Are those the guys that are always bragging about how far they gone with a girl?" "Yeah, even if they haven't," Eddie chuckled. "Girls do that too, Eddie. I know girls that say they have done things with guy when they really haven't. I wonder why they do that, you know, lie?" "So they can be cool I guess. I think it's stupid. I don't think a guy should talk about what he does in private with a girl, especially if he really cares for her." "I hope Brad feels that way, I don't want anyone to know what I do, or who I do it with." "He does, Jen. He and I have talked about things like that." "I hope you didn't threaten to beat him up." "No, I wouldn't ever have to do that. Brad is so into you, Jen. You're all he talks about when we're together, you know, without you and Kathy. He tells everyone at school you're his girlfriend." "He does! That's so sweet." "Aren't you? I mean, aren't you his girlfriend, Jen?" I thought about what Eddie said. Was I Brad's girlfriend? I guess he thinks so, but did I? Did I really want to be his girlfriend? "Yes, I am his girlfriend." My words echoed though my head. I had finally admitted Brad was my boyfriend, not only to my brother, but also to myself. It was really quite liberating to express the way I felt about Brad. Even though I talked about how much I liked him in the past, this was more like a commitment. "You said that like you weren't sure." "I wasn't, not until right now. I have always like him, but..." "I'm really happy for you, Jen. I want you to be happy too." "I am happy, Eddie. I have you for a brother and Brad as a boyfriend, wow that sounds strange, what more could a girl want." "It sounds strange to say that Brad's your boyfriend. Why, Jen?" "I don't know why, I guess it's just going to take some getting used to. I've always thought about you as my boyfriend, Eddie. I know you and I can never be like that, but after all we shared, well, you know." "Jen, the fact you like Brad and I like Kathy doesn't change the things you and I have done together. Those are special moments we shared and they'll always be ours. I don't want to change our relationship, Jen. I don't want Brad and Kathy to come between us." "Neither do I, Eddie." "Just because I like Kathy doesn't mean I don't still love you, Jen." "I know." Eddie started to run his fingers through my hair and drag the back his fingers against my cheek. "Jenny, you know I'll always be here for you. I'll hold you when you hurt and laugh with you when you're happy. Do you remember when we decided to give our virginity to each other?" I giggled and said, "Yes, of course I do." "Do you remember how you over analyzed everything?" "I did not!" Eddie laughed and then I did too. He was right, like everything I did, I analyzed the loss of my virginity until I was driving myself nuts. In the end, we just did it. "Okay maybe a little." "Jen, you have to quit trying to have everything make perfect sense. You just have to let things happen, let life happen. There are some things that don't have to fit into columns and rows. Sometimes it's better to let your heart take the led and let your head follow." I sat up, knelt next to Eddie and put my hand on his crotch. "What are you doing?" I pulled his zipper down, reached into his fly and pulled his penis out. He was hard in an instant as I stroked him and I giggled. "I'm doing what you said to do, letting my heart take the lead. I can promise my head is going to follow." Leaning forward, I took Eddie's cock into my mouth and began to bob my head up and down. He only lasted about four minutes and I was treated to his cum. "Yum, that was good." I giggled. "You're crazy, Jen." "Yup, and I kind of like it. Put your cock away or I'll attack you. I have to call Brad." "You just sucked my dick and now you want to call Brad! What on earth for?" "To tell him I love him, Eddie, to tell him I love him." I went to the kitchen, dialed Brad's number and waited for an answer. Kathy said, "Hello." "Hi Kathy, is your sexy brother there?" "Oh hi, Jen, hold on and I'll get him." "Don't tell him it's me okay, I want it to be a surprise." "No problem, are you going to tell me what this is all about?" "Sure, I'll tell you later. Please get Brad for me." I waited until I heard Brad say, "Hello, who is it?" "It's me stud, I wanted to tell you something." "Hi, Jen, what's up?" "I wanted to call and tell you I love you." "What!" "You heard me, Brad. I love you. I was going to wait until I saw you, but I couldn't. I had to tell you right now." "Jen, you have no idea how happy that makes me. I love you too." Brad and I hung up after talking for over an hour. My mom came home and I helped her fix dinner. While we worked in the kitchen, I sang and acted a little giddy. "What's gotten into you, Jen? You're acting goofy tonight." "Mom, I'm in love." Mom laughed and shook her head. "It's about time you realized it, Jenny. I think everyone knew except you." "I know now, Mom. Now I'm wondering what to do." Mom hugged me and said, "Enjoy it and don't try to figure out why." "That might be hard for me, Mom. You know how I am." "Jen, I know how you were, whether you stay that way or change is up to you." We ate dinner and I went to finish my homework after the dishes were washed and put away. Mom and Dad went shopping and came home a little past nine. "Jen," Mom said, calling from the kitchen. "Come here for a minute, I have some things to show you." I went to the kitchen and found my mom pulling a bunch of clothes out of bags and piling them on the table. "I found a sale and picked up a few things for you and your brother," Mom said. "I think she bought out the store," my dad said as he walked out of the kitchen. "Men! What do they know about sales?" Mom chuckled. Mom and I went through the clothes she had bought. I held up a cute print skirt, took off the skirt I had on and tried on the new one. The skirt was pleated and flipped up when I moved quickly. I took off that skirt and tried on the next one. In addition to skirts, my mom bought me tank tops, tube tops and a couple of sundresses. She pulled several bikinis out of another bag, matched the tops and bottoms and placed them on the table. All of the suits were very skimpy and two of them had thong bottoms. "Don't we have enough bikinis, Mom?" "I didn't buy these for us, I got them for Kathy and Sarah. I know they don't have any suits like these and maybe they will want to wear them once we get to the Keys. I know they have shops down there, but I couldn't pass up the bargain I got on these." I held up one of the tiny suits and said, "I don't know if Kathy will like this, but I know my brother will if she wears it." After looking at the clothing, I took everything, except the bikinis, out to the garage to wash them. Once the washing machine was started, I went back to the living room to finish my homework. By the time it was time for bed, I had all of the new clothes washed, dried and folded. I also did a couple of loads of the dirty clothes that would need to be clean for our trip. I went to my room and took out the outfits I would need for school and to wear on the way down to the Keys. I pulled my small suitcase from my closet, put it on my bed and began to pack. The first thing I did was go through my lingerie drawer and pick out my sexiest panty and bra sets. I knew Brad liked sexy underwear, all guy did, and I wanted to be sexy for him. After selecting my underwear, I packed a few pairs of shorts and matching tops. Next were my skirts and tops that matched them. Finally, I sorted through my dresses and set them aside in my closet. I wondered what to pack to sleep in and decided that long tee shirts would be okay, if I ended up wearing anything at all. At the last moment I pulled a pair of pajamas out of my drawer and packed them, just in case our parents were around when I got ready for bed. Friday morning, after our run, Eddie and I showered and went to the kitchen for breakfast. Dad told my brother to take the van to school so we could get home earlier than we would if we took the bus. "All of you kids come here after school," Mom said. "Mr. and Mrs. Waters will be here with their luggage." "What about Kathy and Brad's clothes? Don't they have to pack?" I said. "They have been packed since Wednesday, just like you have, Jen." Mom chuckled. "Oh, how about you, Eddie, are you packed yet?" I said. "Yeah, did it last night. I'm ready to go," Eddie said. My day at school seemed like it would never end. I had lunch with Cindy, told her about the trip and listened to her go on about how lucky I was to be able to spend that much time with Brad. She kept asking when she and Kevin could go out on the boat again and I promised her we would go when we got back from the Keys. Another thing that happened that day was the school paper came out. I looked at it and was shocked to see a picture of Kathy, Brad, Eddie and me on the front page, holding our trophy from the fishing tournament. The article next to the picture told about our taking fifth place. It also mentioned the boat and the fact I was the captain. I read and reread the article, almost to the point of memorizing it. I met Eddie in the parking lot and climbed into the van. Brad was sitting behind my brother and I jumped into his lap and kissed him before getting into my seat and fastening my seatbelt. "Did you see the school paper, Jen?" Kathy asked, turning in her seat to look back at me. "Yeah, I saw it. So did a bunch of other kids, I was asked about it all afternoon," I said. "No shit," Eddie said. "I think fifty kids asked if we'd take them fishing." "I wonder who found about it and put it in the paper?" Brad asked. "Mr. Holden," I said. "At least he's credited for it." "Mr. Holden, the math teacher?" Kathy said. "Yeah, I guessed from the article that he's a member of the club," I said. "I didn't really read the article," Eddie told us. I laughed and said, "That's because you can't read, Eddie." When we got to the house, we all climbed out of the van and headed into the house. Each of us had a copy of the school paper and we gave them to our parents to read. "This is very impressive," Mrs. Waters said. "I'm proud of you kids." "So am I," Mom said. "It's a nice article and a good picture of you guys." "Are you kids ready to get started?" Dad asked. "Yup!" Eddie said. "Let's load the van and hit it." It only took us about twenty minutes to get everything into the van and leave for the marina. When we got to the marina, Eddie went to find a cart to haul the suitcases and food from the van to the boat. We piled everything we could into the cart and carried the rest so it would only take one trip. Once we had our things on the boat, I went to the bridge and started the engines. While the boat was warming up, I turned on the electronics, loaded our route into the chart plotter and set our course. Eddie and Brad untied the boat and I pulled out of the slip. I pulled into the gas dock and had the boat fueled and the holding tank pumped out. When we were ready to go, Eddie, Brad and Kathy joined me on the flying bridge. We were all acting a little goofy and huddled together, wrapping our arms around one another. "I want you guys to know I love all of you," I said. "No matter what happens this week, that won't change." "Agreed," Eddie said. "Things aren't the same in the Keys as they are at home. You may see things that you would never imagine, but I can assure you they are very normal for where we're going." "I have no idea what you're talking about," Kathy said. "You will," I said. "There's nothing bad, just different. You're going to love it!" Brad moved behind me, put his arms around my waist and kissed my neck, "If you say so, Jen." I pulled the boat away from the gas dock and into the channel that led to the ICW. I asked Kathy if she wanted to drive and she jumped at the chance. Once we were headed south, our parents came onto the bridge to watch the scenery. ------- Chapter 33: Sarah Grows "You seem to be doing very good, Kathy," Sarah said to her daughter. "Thanks, Mom, I've been practicing a lot. Eddie and Jen have been teaching Brad and me more and more about operating the boat. I can even dock it as long as there isn't a strong cross wind," Kathy said. The group had been underway for two hours and was just about to leave the ICW and head out into open water. The winds were light and the weather station predicted waves under two feet. Everyone was excited to be heading for the Keys, especially Jack and Sarah Waters. "This is the first vacation we've had in years," Sarah told Ellen and Harry. "Why haven't you and Jack gone on vacations?" Harry asked. The four adults had left the bridge and gone into the salon once Kathy steered the boat into the ocean. They were sitting at the galley table drinking cold beer and talking about the things to come. "We always seemed to have something that was more important than vacations," Jack said. "First it was the kids, then the business and then..." "Then it was me," Sarah said. "I wasn't interested in anything, let alone vacationing." Jack reached across the table, patted his wife's hand and said, "All of that is behind us now, Honey. We aren't going back there anymore." "Okay, Jack," Sarah said. "Ellen, do you think it's smart to let the kids stay on the boat while we're down there?" Sarah asked. "Why not, they'll be safe in the marina," Ellen said. "Our hotel room is only a block away." "That's not what I'm talking about," Sarah said. "You're still concerned about the kids having sex, aren't you?" Ellen said. "Yes, I am. I know that you told me that if they are going to do it, there is little we can do to stop it, but don't you think that we are inviting it by letting them stay on the boat?" Sarah said. "Sarah," Jack said, "you, of all people, should know that if someone doesn't want to have sex they won't. I think you are worrying about nothing." Sarah shook her head and said, "I just think we're setting the stage for them, you know, almost saying go ahead and do it." "I think we're giving them choices," Ellen said. "We all agree, if teens, all teens not just ours, want to have sex, they're going to. I want my kids to learn about their sexuality in an environment that doesn't make sex seem dirty. If you keep telling the kids they shouldn't do something, they're going to want to know why." "I don't see how throwing them into a situation like this is giving them choices, Ellen," Sarah said. "It's not just letting them stay on the boat, it's the way we treat the subject too. Like I said, if you keep telling them it's wrong, or they shouldn't, they're going to want to find out why. The kids will end up doing whatever it is they're going to do, but they'll feel guilty about it. We would force them to lie and be sneaky about what they do," Ellen said. "I'd want them to be sneaky about it if they're doing it. I don't want to see them," Sarah said. "I don't want to see it either, but I think that private is a better word." Ellen chuckled. "So, what you're telling me is, if you found out Jen was having sex, it wouldn't bother you. You're saying that it's okay," Ellen said. "It wouldn't bother me, as long as it was something my kids wanted to do. If Eddie or Jenny wants to have sex, it's okay with me. If one of them does it when they don't want to, it's not," Ellen said. "I can understand if Brad was active, but Kathy! I don't think I can deal with that," Sarah said. Harry saw his wife's reaction to Sarah's last statement and said, "Oh boy! Here we go." "Why is it different for Brad and Kathy? It takes two, you know," Ellen said. "It should be the same for boys and girls!" "It is different though, girls are the ones that end up with a bad reputation," Sarah said. "If a guy does it, he's revered, if girl has sex, she's a slut. I don't want my daughter to be known as a slut. I know how it feels to be known as the easy girl and wouldn't wish it on anyone." Ellen took a deep breath, reached across the table and took Sarah's hand. "I don't want that for Jen either, Sarah. None of us wants our kids to have a bad reputation, boys or girls. I don't want my son known as a stud anymore than I want Jenny to be known as easy. I'm sure you don't want that for Brad and Kathy either. "Just because a girl or a guy has sex doesn't give them the label, it's when they do it with a bunch of different partners and brag about it. Girls are called sluts because they use sex to get what they want, not because it's WHAT they want. "Boys are looked on as studs, or whatever they're called these days, because they go out with the easy girls. I would like to believe that's the exception rather than the rule. If kids have sex because they want to and are selective about their partners, they won't be labeled." "I don't know, I guess I'm just old fashion," Sarah said. "Look, Sarah, they're your children and you have to do what you feel is right. If the idea of the kids staying on the boat doesn't sit well with you, Harry and I will stay with Jen and Eddie and you guys can have the room. I don't want you to do something that you're not comfortable with," Ellen said. Sarah turned to Jack and said, "What do you think, Jack?" "I think the old Sarah is showing up here. I happen to agree with Ellen about this and don't see any harm in letting the kids be kids. Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying we should take the kids aside and tell them to screw their brains out, but I don't think we should tell them sex is wrong either," Jack said. Sarah seemed a little surprised by her husband. "So you think I'm being too protective, Jack?" "Sarah, you have made monumental strides lately. You seem to be much happier, and have started to live. I don't know if you're being over protective or you're trying to apply your experiences to the kids. You need to stop looking at what you did and start looking at why you did it," Jack said calmly. "Don't you guys think there is some middle ground; something in between too laissez-faire and too strict?" Sarah asked. "Absolutely!" Ellen said. "I think being understanding is between telling them they can and can't. I think if we try to understand the kids, their curiosity and their feelings, we can be accepting." "Let me ask you a question, Ellen. What would you say if Jen told you she wasn't virgin anymore, if she told you she was having sex?" Sarah said. "First I would ask her if it was something she wanted to do and be sure she wasn't forced into it. If she did it because she wanted to, I'd ask her if she had any questions or if she wanted to talk about it," Ellen replied. "I could never do that! If Kathy ever told me she was having sex, I'd be devastated!" Sarah said. "What would upset you, Sarah? The fact she was having sex or the fact she told you? Would you tell her she shouldn't do it, that it's wrong or that sex is nasty? Do you want her to feel like she's a whore every time she makes love or fools around?" Ellen asked. Jack looked at Sarah, waiting to see what his wife's response would be; the past weeks, ever since that day in the stateroom, he and Sarah had been enjoying great sex and lovemaking. She was willing and eager to do things, things he had wanted to do with her for years. Before Sarah could answer Ellen, Jack spoke up. "Do you want our daughter to live like you did for years, Sarah?" Jack asked. "Do you want Kathy, or Brad, to hate us because we tell them that sex is bad? Sex isn't bad; it's good. It's something that two people that love one another can share." "You guys are making me think I'm way off base and worrying about something I don't really have any control over," Sarah sighed. "Maybe you're right, Jack, maybe it is the old Sarah rearing her ugly head." "Speaking of head," Ellen chuckled. "We should think about going to bed soon. I don't want to be wiped out when we get to the Keys in the morning." "Ellen! Have you no shame?" Sarah said. "None; not when it comes to sucking cock, Sarah. I think Harry likes it almost as much as I do," Ellen said. "Almost," Harry chuckled. "You two are a trip," Jack said. "I have a feeling this is going to be quite a week." "Are you two going to behave like that when we're in the room with you?" Sarah asked. "Probably, if you're there," Ellen said. "We'll be there," Sarah said. "You guys have convinced me that I'm being silly about all this. For all we know, the kids could be up on the bridge fooling around. Now about the idea of you two going at it while Jack and I are in the same room; I don't know if I'm ready for that." "Well, I guess you can go out and wait until we're finished, do it yourselves or cover your eyes," Ellen said. "Don't forget putting your fingers in your ears," Harry said. "Ellen can get a little loud." "So can you, Harry," Ellen said. Kathy and Jenny came into the cabin and walked over to where their parents were sitting. "We're going to try to get some sleep," Jen said. "Eddie and Brad are going to take the first shift and Kathy and I will relieve them later." "Do you want me to pull out the settee for you girls?" Harry asked. "Yes please," Jen said. "I'll get the sheets and stuff out." Harry converted the settee into a bed while Jen pulled the bedding out of storage. Kathy helped her make the bed and then the girls went to change. Ellen looked at Sarah and grinned. "Okay, okay, I get your drift. I guess I was expecting something different," Sarah said. Kathy and Jen came back into the salon, wearing long tee shirts, and climbed into the bed. Jen jumped up, turned off the salon lights and told the adults good night. Jack and Sarah followed Ellen and Harry to the staterooms, told them good night and went into the small stateroom. Harry and Ellen went into the master, undressed and got into bed. Before turning off the lights, Ellen sat up, pulled the covers back and looked at the bed. When she started to laugh, Harry asked what was so funny. "The sheets, they're on wrong. They're inside out." Harry laughed and said, "At least they washed them." Ellen reached between Harry's legs, wrapped her fingers around his penis and fondled him. Before he was fully erect, she leaned down, kissed the helmet shaped head and took him into her mouth. Harry fell onto his back and rubbed the back of his wife's head as she wet his cock and began sliding it in and out of her mouth. He moved his hand down her back to her bottom and pulled her towards him. Moving so she was straddling his head, Ellen looked back, smiled and said, "We won't have to wash the sheets, I don't plan on making a mess." Harry chuckled, gripped her hips and pulled her down to his mouth as she took his member between her lips. ------- "Jack, have you ever had sex when there was someone else in the same room?" Sarah asked as she stripped down to her underwear. "You know I have, but it was so long ago and when I was, well, different." "No, I haven't, Sarah, but the thought is a little intriguing," Jack said as he unfastened her bra and released her breasts. "What was it like for you when you gave guys head in front of other people?" Sarah pushed Jack's boxers down his legs and helped him step out of them. She put her arms around his waist, rose up and kissed him gently. Before pulling the covers back and getting into bed, Sarah removed her panties. "To be perfectly honest, I found it exciting, Jack. You're really the only one I've had sex with when there weren't other people around, but..." "What?" "I was so different then, Jack. I was doing it for all the wrong reasons." "Having sex, or doing it with other people around?" "Both." "How about now? How do you feel about it?" Sarah thought about her husband's question for a minute. She remembered the times she was with several guys at the same time and how it made her feel to be touched and observed. "I don't know how I feel about it Jack. Like I said, it was different back then. The idea of a bunch of guys doing those things to me makes me sick, but the idea of making love to you when someone else is there doesn't. I don't know if I could do it." Jack began rubbing Sarah's breasts and tweaking her nipples. She reached for his penis and rubbed it with the palm of her hand. Jack kissed his wife and moaned as she began to stroke him. "What are you going to do if Ellen and Harry start making love while we're in the room?" "I don't know, I guess we'll just have to see what happens. If I'm uncomfortable, will you go for a walk with me or something?" "Of course I will, Sarah, I don't want you to feel uncomfortable." "I love you, Jack. I never thought I'd ever be able to say those words. I never thought I was capable of love, but now I know I am. You have put up with so much and still stood by me." "I love you too, Honey." "Jack, I want you to make love to me, but I don't want to mess up the sheets." "No problem, just get on top. When were finished, you can leak on me, or maybe I'll just clean you up with my mouth." "You'd do that?" "Sure, you don't have any trouble sucking me after we make love, why should I have any problem doing it to you?" Sarah smiled, rolled on top of Jack and lowered herself on his erect cock. ------- "Jen, you know you have made my brother the happiest guy in the world, don't you?" Kathy said as she lay next to Jenny, in the dark. "How?" "When you called and told Brad you loved him, he went crazy! That boy jumped around, giggled like a girl and sang your name over and over." Jenny rolled onto her side, facing Kathy and said, "That's so sweet! You know Eddie feels the same way about you, don't you. My brother is head over heels in love with you." "I hope so, Jen. It would suck to be in love with a boy that didn't love you. I think Eddie is the greatest!" Kathy said and then lowered her voice to a whisper and added, "I think you are too, Jen. You're the best friend a person could ever ask for." "It's a little strange, isn't it, Kathy? I mean you and me, loving the same guys like we do. I want to make sure we never let jealousy change that. I know it's hard for me to think about you and Brad doing things together, but I also know it must be hard for you too." "Yeah, it is sometimes. I love Eddie and Brad, but there is something about Eddie that's different. I have feelings for him I didn't know I could have, feelings that I didn't even know existed." "You mean like having trouble breathing when you see him, or feeling all silly inside?" Kathy giggled and said, "So I'm not the only one, huh?" "No, not at all. When I realized how I really felt about Brad, it was like so cool. My stomach felt like it was full of butterflies and my hands got all sweaty. I couldn't wait to tell him, that's why I called. I just couldn't wait until I saw him." "Maybe we should go up and show those two how much we love them," Kathy said. Jenny reached over and put her hand on Kathy's side and rubbed her lightly. Kathy's body stiffened for a moment, but quickly relaxed. Jenny continued to move her hand up and down, her thumb bumping the bottom of Kathy's breast when she moved it up. Both of the girls stopped talking. Their faces were only inches apart and they could feel each other's warm breath bathing their cheeks. Jenny moved her hand over Kathy's boob, ran her thumb over her nipple and Kathy gasped. "Oh, Jen, what are you doing?" "I'm rubbing your tits; do you want me to stop?" Kathy pushed her chest into Jenny's hand and sighed, "No." Jenny pushed Kathy onto her back, slid her hand under her tee shirt and up to her breasts. Leaning closer, she put her lips to Kathy's and kissed her tenderly. Kathy responded by parting her lips and swiping her tongue across Jenny's lips. The two girls tangled their legs and arms as they continued to kiss one another. "You know," Kathy panted as she pulled Jenny's shirt over her head. "I didn't think we'd ever do this. I've wanted to, but thought you weren't interested." Jenny took Kathy's shirt off, rubbed her breasts with both hands and said, "I'm more than interested. I was just waiting for the right moment." "I guess this is it then." Jenny slid one hand down Kathy's stomach and put it into her panties. Kathy opened her legs and Jenny's finger found her clit. They came back together, kissed and touched until they both reached their climax. Kathy rolled onto her back and gasped for breath. "Damn, Jen! I don't know if I want to sleep with Eddie or you this week. That was so nice." "I think before the week ends, we'll all get a chance to sleep with everyone, Kathy. We should get some rest now; the guys will need to be spelled soon." "Okay, but I wish we could stay naked, I like feeling your body against mine." "We'll have our chance, but not when our parents are so close by." Kathy and Jenny got dressed and stretched out next to each other. Kathy put her hand on Jenny's butt, rubbed her a few times and let rest there. Soon the girls were sound asleep. Brad went into the salon, woke the girls and told them it was time to switch. "You two may want to get something warm to wear, it's kind of chilly out there," Brad said. "Kathy, I have a warm up suit in the small stateroom. Could you please grab it for me?" Jenny said. When Kathy came back, with Jenny's warm up suit and sweatpants and a sweatshirt for herself, she was giggling. "What's so funny?" Brad asked. "Our parents," Kathy said. "They're sleeping naked." "So, they're allowed," Jenny said as she pulled her tee shirt off and tossed it aside. Brad hugged Jenny and said, "Maybe we should let Kathy go up with Eddie and you and I'll stay here." Jenny giggled, kissed Brad and pulled away. She pulled on the pants of the nylon warm up suit, picked up the jacket and slipped it on, zipping it to her neck. "Later lover, you need to get some sleep," Jenny said. "I'm not going to be able to sleep, I'm too excited about the trip," Brad said. Jenny laughed and said, "Go up and wait for us, we'll be right there." Brad left and Kathy put on her sweat pants and shirt. The girls straightened the bed and got ready to go up to the bridge. "I know how we can help the guys relax," Kathy giggled. "How?" "We could give them blowjobs, that might help them sleep." Jenny giggled and said, "Which one do you want?" "Eddie." "Cool, I was hoping you'd say that, let's go." Jenny and Kathy went to the flying bridge, moved in front of Eddie and Brad and hugged them. As if on cue, the girls dropped to their knees and began undoing the boy's shorts. "What are you up to?" Eddie said. "I just want to help you relax, is it okay?" Kathy said as she looked up at him. Eddie smiled and then groaned as Kathy took him into her mouth. Less than a foot away, Jenny moved her mouth on Brad's penis. The two girls caught one another's eye and smiled around the shafts in their mouths. It didn't take long for Brad to cum and Jenny swallowed his semen. She kept his softening member in her mouth and stroked it with her tongue while Kathy finished off Eddie. Kathy and Jenny tucked the boys' penises back into their shorts, stood up and giggled. "Get some sleep, we'll see you two in a few hours," Jenny said. The two couples shared a quick kiss and the boys went to the salon. "Those two are nuts," Brad said as he kicked off his shoes and stretched out on the converted settee. "They sure are, that's why I love them so much," Eddie replied. "Eddie, thanks for asking us to come along on this trip. We're all going to have a blast this week." "Actually, it was my parents' idea to ask you guys. My Aunt Sally and cousin Frank usually come to Florida for Thanksgiving, but they couldn't make it this year. I'm really glad they stayed home, I would rather fish with you and Kathy." "Don't you like them?" "I like them a lot. I just like fishing better." The two boys were finally able to fall asleep, after talking for another half an hour. "Look at that sunrise," Kathy said. "It's beautiful." "It sure is; I wish the guys were here to see it with us. Wait until you see the sunsets down here, they're even more beautiful. They make me all horny." "That doesn't take much, Jen. You're always horny." "Like you're not?" "Well, I guess I am," Kathy giggled. "How much longer before we're there?" Jenny checked the chart plotter and said, "About an hour at this speed. We should be there by seven." "I hope there's someplace to get breakfast, I'm hungry," Kathy said. "Good morning, girls," Sarah said, startling Kathy and Jenny. "Morning, Mom, you scared us," Kathy said. "I'm sorry, I woke up and couldn't get back to sleep so I thought I'd come up here and keep you two company," Sarah said. "Oh my, that sunrise is just gorgeous!" "It's like this every morning, Mrs. Waters," Jenny said. "The sunsets are even nicer. We like to go down to the beach and watch the sunsets in the evenings." Sarah sat down next to her daughter and looked out over the blue water. The sun was just above the horizon, casting an orange glow that looked like a highway to the large round ball. She watched Kathy sit at the helm, checking the instruments and the chart plotter. "What does that do?" Sarah asked pointing to the plotter. "That's the chart plotter, Mom. It shows us where we are and where we're going. That little triangle is the boat. You can see the shoreline here," Kathy said as she pointed at the screen. "Where are we going?" Sarah asked. "Right here," Kathy said pointing at the top of the screen. "These numbers tell me how fast we're going, in what direction we're going and how long before we get there. These numbers are the latitude and longitude." "You really enjoy all of this, don't you, Kathy?" Sarah asked her daughter. "Yes, Mom, I love it, all of it. Fishing and boating are fun and having friends, like Jen here, and Eddie, make it even better. I've been having the time of my life," Kathy said, grinning. "You are really smitten with Eddie, aren't you, Kathy?" Sarah asked. "I think you really care for Brad, too, Jen." "Mom, I really like Eddie, he's so nice," Kathy said. "I love Brad, Mrs. Waters," Jenny said. "He's the greatest guy I know." Sarah smiled and said, "I have a feeling Kathy more than likes your brother, Jenny." Kathy giggled and nodded her head, "I sure do, Mom." "You two haven't done anything you didn't want to, have you?" Sarah asked and then wished she hadn't. "No, Mom, I haven't done anything... anything I didn't want to," Kathy said, blushing. "Maybe I should go down and see if anyone else is up," Jenny said. "No, Jenny, you don't have to go anywhere," Sarah said. "I just thought you and Kathy wanted to be alone, you know, to talk," Jenny said. Sarah chuckled and said, "There isn't anything I have to say that you shouldn't hear. I think everything is just fine. I just want to make sure you two are okay." "We're fine, Mom," Kathy said. "Just fine. I am anyway; I'm so happy I want to jump up and down sometimes." "I am too, sometimes just seeing Brad make me all tingly, if you know what I mean," Jenny said. Sarah was caught off guard by Jenny's candor, but recovered quickly. She thought about the feelings she was having lately when she was close to her husband and knew Jenny was just being honest. Sarah also realized that the relationship Jenny had with her mom was what she wanted with Kathy. Sarah wanted her daughter to be able to be open and honest, to tell her how she felt and ask her questions without the fear of being chastised for being young. Realizing that only a few short weeks ago Jenny's comment would have garnered a nasty reply from her, Sarah was gratefully she had changed and done it quickly. She was also grateful that she had discovered the joy of intimacy she shared with her husband and the joy of making love with him. For years she had buried her feelings, afraid of loving and now she was finally free. Sarah remembered what Ellen had said about starting to live, about today being the first day of the rest of her life and decided she needed to apply that philosophy to the way she was going to treat her children. Sarah knew, that at sixteen, she could do little to mold her children, that had already been done, but she could be understanding and available, something she never was in the past. As she tried to think of what to say in response to Jenny's remark, Ellen saved Sarah. "Good morning," Ellen said as she topped the steps to the flying bridge. "How is everyone doing today?" "Great, Ellen," Sarah said. "We were just talking about boys, our boys." "Oh, am I interrupting?" Ellen asked. "Not at all, the girls were just telling me how they felt about Eddie and Brad. They told me they haven't done anything they didn't WANT to do," Sarah said with a grin. "I see, well, that's good to hear," Ellen said, a bit confused by Sarah's demeanor. "We wouldn't want our kids doing something they didn't want to do, now would we." Sarah smiled and shook her head no. "What about the things they DO want to do, how do we feel about that?" Ellen said. "If it's something they want to do and no one gets hurt, it's okay with me," Sarah said, surprising herself with her own words. "Good, what do you think about fixing some breakfast for these girls? Jack is making coffee and Harry's in the shower. Why don't we go down and fix something to eat?" Ellen said. Ellen and Sarah went down and left Kathy and Jenny standing with their mouths open. "Did I just hear what I think I heard?" Kathy said. "What do you think you heard, Kathy?" Jenny asked. "I think my mom just said it was okay to have sex!" "Ask her?" "What do you mean? You think I should ask my mom if it's okay if I have sex with Eddie?" "Well, I wouldn't recommend you asking her if you can fuck your brother, but if you're not sure what she said, ask." "Could you do that, you know, ask your mom if it's okay for you to have sex?" "I can ask my mom anything, Kathy." "I don't think I could ask my mom, not about that. You don't know how my mom is about that kind of stuff." "Is or was, Kathy? Your mom seems to be really cool to me. I know you told me about how strict she was, but lately, it seems she is letting you do the things you want to." "Yeah, I guess she's been a little different lately." "If what you told me was true, she's a lot different, Kathy. She's letting you wear cool clothes now and go out and everything. Maybe she's changed, maybe she's trying to be more like..." "Like your mom?" "Yeah, like my mom." Kathy shrugged her shoulders and stared out over the water, keeping her eye on the instruments. Jenny sat next to her and grinned, she knew exactly what her mom said. She knew that her mom was okay with her having sex. Eddie and Brad came up to the bridge carrying sausage and egg sandwiches and glasses of juice. "Mom said you guys should go down and get some food," Eddie said. "Brad and I will take over for you." Kathy kissed Eddie and said, "Thanks, sweetie, I'm starved." Jenny put her arm around Brad's waist, kissed his cheek and giggled, "I think I'll stay up here, I'm horny." "You are so bad, Jenny," Kathy said. "Let's go eat, Brad can take care of your problem later and Eddie can take care of mine." The four teens laughed and the girls went down to eat. Jack and Harry were sitting in the cockpit eating their breakfast and said "Good morning," when the girls walked by. Kathy and Jenny greeted their fathers and went into the cabin. "I can't believe how warm it's getting out there," Kathy said. "I think it's going to be hot today." "It usually is down here, Kathy," Ellen said. "You girls have time to change before you eat if you hurry." Kathy and Jenny went to the stateroom and returned wearing shorts and bikini tops. They sat at the table and Ellen handed them plates with their sandwiches while Sarah poured juice for them. "Eddie and Brad should be pulling into the marina pretty soon," Kathy said. "The plotter indicated we had about thirty minutes to go when we came down." "Well you two better finish your breakfast so you can help the boys dock the boat," Sarah said. "Mom," Kathy said, "were you telling me what I think you were telling me? You know when we were on the flying bridge.' Sarah smiled and said, "What do you think I was telling you, Kathy?" "Well, um, ah..." Kathy stammered. Ellen had to turn around so Kathy wouldn't see the smirk on her face. Jenny tried hard not to giggle and bit her lower lip. Kathy didn't know her mom and Ellen had had a talk about what was discussed on the bridge and the women were having a little fun at her expense. "What is it you want to know, Kathy?" Sarah said calmly. Kathy glanced around. She could feel the heat growing in her cheeks and realized she had stuck her foot in her mouth and she was going to have to ask her question. Taking a deep breath, Kathy looked away and said, "It sounded like you said it was okay if I had sex, Mom." Sarah and Ellen lost it and began to laugh. Jenny was also laughing as Kathy turned bright red. She was blushing so bad her face and neck were the same color. Sarah stopped laughing and looked at her embarrassed daughter. "What I was trying to tell you, and you have to understand how hard this for me, is sex isn't dirty or wrong. Doing anything you don't want to do to try to please someone or to try to get even with someone is wrong. I have been very stupid for years and I'm putting a stop to it. "Mr. and Mrs. Shockley have a wonderful relationship with Jenny and Eddie and I want the same thing with you and your brother. I want you two to be able to ask me anything and not fear my answer. I want us to be able to talk, to talk about anything at all, including sex," Sarah said, her eyes filling with tears. Kathy turned to Jenny and said, "Is that really true? I know you say you can ask your mom about anything, but can you really?" "I asked her about blow jobs," Jenny giggled. "I asked my mom if she liked doing it and if my dad liked getting it." Sarah laughed and said, "What did you tell her, Ellen." "Yes," Ellen said, "to both." The four of them started to laugh so hard and loud, Jack and Harry came in to see what was going on. "What the hell is so funny?" Jack asked. Kathy looked at her dad, smiled and said, "Blow jobs, Dad. We're talking about blow jobs." "Oh!" Jack said, shocked at his daughter. "By the way, Dad, do you like them?" Kathy asked. Jack took a deep breath, looked at his wife and when she smiled, so did he. "Yes, I do," Jack said. "Now more than ever." "Why, Dad?" Kathy asked. "Ask your mom, I think she should be the one to tell you," Jack said and then he left before his daughter saw the tears in his eyes, tears of joy. "Mom?" Kathy said feeling confused. "Kathy, I'll be glad to answer your question, just not right now. I need to sit down with you and Brad, but some other time, okay?" Sarah said. "Okay, Mom, I don't think I can handle much more right now anyway. You have to understand, this is all a little shocking and sudden. Don't get me wrong, Mom, it's wonderful, I just need some time to digest it all," Kathy said. "I can certainly understand, Kathy. I also need to let all of this sink in. You may not realize it right now, but this is as new to me as it is to you," Sarah said. They heard Eddie's voice come over the ship to shore radio in the salon, calling for the harbormaster and knew they were in the marina. Kathy and Jenny quickly finished their breakfast and headed out to help their brothers dock the boat. "My God, Ellen, I feel like I just climaxed!" Sarah said. Ellen chuckled and said, "You did, mentally anyway. You just reached the summit of communications with your daughter. You can talk to her about anything now and, more importantly, she can talk to you." "I've never felt like this before. I just told my daughter that it was okay to have sex and I feel good about it." "You didn't really tell her it was okay, you told her it wasn't dirty or something to be ashamed of. You told her it was okay to have feelings and to act on those feelings as long as she was okay with them. How much different would your life have been if your parents were as understanding as you're becoming?" "I can't even fathom it, Ellen. I'm having a hard time even believing it's me talking and thinking like I am. I can't imagine how Jack is dealing with it; I'm not the same person anymore." "I think you're the person that your husband fell in love with. I think Jack always knew that you were in there somewhere." "How could he put up with me so long? I was such a bitch." "He loves you, Sarah, he always has. He was willing to sacrifice his own feelings for you because you are the only thing that makes him complete, you and the kids. You have a great man and should do whatever you can to keep him." Sarah began to cry and said, "How can I ever make it up to him, Ellen? How can I give back what he's given our family and me? I feel like such a total failure!" "You're not a failure, Sarah; you're just a little late getting started. I don't think Jack feels you're a failure either, if he did, he'd be gone." "He almost was; he was going to leave me." "Maybe, but now you'll never know, will you?" "I hope not. He really loves me, doesn't he?" "As much as any man could ever love a woman, Sarah." "I wish I really knew what love is, Ellen. I think I love Jack, I feel different than I ever have in my life. I've been so cold for so long that I just don't know. I want to love him, I tell him I do, but..." "How do you feel when you're with him now?" Sarah thought for a moment and replied, "Safe." "What would you change if you could change anything; anything except the past?" "I don't think I would change anything, Ellen." "I think you love him. I think if you tell him often enough, you'll understand. It's hard to be IN love by yourself. You may be able to love someone that doesn't love you, but I don't think you can be in love. Just go with the flow, Sarah, after all, you can always go back to the way things were." "Not in a million years! I don't even want to think about the way things used to be." "Good, now let's have a wonderful vacation. Remember, the Keys are like Las Vegas." "How so?" "What ever happens in the Keys stays in the Keys!" Sarah laughed and then said seriously, "Ellen, thanks for being my friend, I've never had one before." Ellen smiled and gave Sarah a hug. The two women went outside and watched as their children secured the boat to the pier and shut things down. Brad connected the shore power while Kathy took a hose out of a locker and connected it to a spigot, uncoiling it as she walked back to the boat. Once the boat was settled, the teens gathered in the cockpit with their parents. "We need to clean the boat," Brad said. "What are you guys going to do?" "I think we should check into the hotel," Harry said. "After that it doesn't matter to me." "Can we all go to the beach?" Jenny asked. Ellen glanced at her daughter, smiled and said, "Sure we can. We just have to make sure we have plenty of sunscreen. You kids know how hot the sun can be down here and we don't want to get burnt." "Do you need help with the suitcases, Dad," Eddie asked. "No thanks son, we can get them," Harry said. "You guys take care of the boat; we'll be back in about an hour." Harry and Jack brought the bags out of the cabin and set them on the pier. Each of the adults grabbed one and they walked away. ------- Chapter 34 "You won't believe what Mom and I talked about, Brad," Kathy said as soon as their parents were out of earshot. "What?" Brad asked. "Mom said it was okay to have sex!" Kathy giggled. "Bull shit! You didn't ask her that," Brad said in disbelief. "I did too, ask Jen!" Kathy said. "Is she lying, Jen?" Brad said. "Nope, I was sitting right there when she did," I replied. I watched the color drain from Brad's face and began to giggle. He looked like he was about to fall over. "What did Mom say?" Brad said. "She told me it was okay, sort of," Kathy said. "What do you mean by sort of? Either she said it was okay or she didn't, which is it?" Brad said. "Mom said it was okay to have feelings and to act on them, Brad. She also said that sex wasn't dirty or something we should be ashamed of. Maybe she didn't exactly say it was okay, but she didn't say it was wrong either," Kathy said. I laughed and said, "Tell him what you asked your dad, Kathy." "No!" "What did you ask Dad, Kathy, come on, tell me," Brad said. Kathy's face turned red and she said, "I asked him if he liked blow jobs." Brad laughed and said, "I'll bet I know the answer to that question." "Your dad said he did like them," I said. "I like them too so why don't we clean the boat so I can give you one before our parents get back." "I think I owe you, Jen. It's my turn to do it to you," Brad said. I put my arms around his waist, hugged him and said, "Okay, we'll do each other." Eddie kissed Kathy and said," I think I owe you too, Kathy. Let's get going so we can have some fun." We cleaned the boat and went below. I took Brad into the small stateroom and Kathy led Eddie into the master. Brad and I stripped and were about to climb onto the bed when I grabbed his arm and pulled him to the room Eddie and Kathy were in. Eddie had his face buried between Kathy's legs, obviously not wasting any time when they got into the stateroom. Kathy was rocking her hips and moaning as my brother's tongue lapped at her pussy. When I climbed on the bed next to Kathy, she opened her eyes and looked at me. "HI," I said. "Mind if we join you two?" Kathy giggled and said, "No, not at all." "Good," I said. Brad crawled between my legs and put his mouth on me pussy. I felt his tongue part my labia and try to drill into me. When he found my clit and sucked it, I groaned out loud. Kathy and I squirmed around on the bed as the boys munched on our sexes. I felt her hand touch my side and pulled it to my boob. She looked at me and then closed her fingers around my tit as I reached for one of hers. By the time our parents got back to the boat, we were in our suits and ready to go to the beach. I considered telling Kathy what to expect, but didn't because I wasn't sure that we would be going to the nude beach. When I changed, I put on my thong bikini, but covered the bottoms with a wrap around sarong before anyone noticed. Mom asked if we were ready to go and then we left, walking through the marina to the beach. Mom and Dad and Mr. and Mrs. Waters walked ahead of us, holding hands. When we reached the sand, Mom stopped and pulled the sunscreen out of her beach bag. It only took a few minutes for all of us to coat our skin with the lotion and we continued on our way. My brother and I exchanged glances and smiles, as we got closer to the nude beach, both of waiting to see the reactions on Kathy and Brad's faces. Mom was talking to Mrs. Waters and they were giggling. I wondered if our parents had fooled around in the hotel room before they came back to the boat, but quit thinking about it when we reached the section of beach that only a few people used. I knew what lay ahead, right around the small point that separated the regular beach from the one my mom was leading us to. I walked a bit faster, holding Brad's hand and pulling him along, in order to get closer to our parents. Eddie did the same thing with Kathy and soon we were all walking abreast. I saw a young couple on a blanket and noticed the girl was topless. No one seemed to see them as we passed, and they didn't notice us. As the beach became more populated, I saw Mrs. Waters glance at the sunbathers and freeze. Brad noticed at about the same time and said, "Holy crap, those people are naked!" Within a couple of seconds, the Waters all knew they were on a beach that was unlike any they had ever seen before. I turned to Brad, smiled, pulled off my bikini top then removed my sarong. I decided to leave the bottoms on for a while until I saw what was going to happen. Mom turned to Mrs. Waters and said, "Well Sarah, we can turn around or go on, what do you think?" Mrs. Waters looked at Brad's dad and waited for him to say something. I looked at Kathy and grinned as she whipped the top of her two-piece suit off and handed it to my mom to put in her bag. "Mrs. Shockley, may I have the sunscreen please? I have a couple of places I missed earlier," Kathy giggled. My mom laughed, reached into her beach bag and pulled out the bottle of lotion. Kathy poured some into her hands and covered her boobs. When she was finished, she took a step towards her mom and offered the bottle to her. "Are you going to need this, Mom? Kathy said. Kathy's dad said, "It's up to you honey." "It sure is Mom," Kathy said. "Don't do anything you don't WANT to do." Mrs. Waters looked at Kathy, broke out laughing and removed her top. She coated her breasts with sunscreen and dropped the bottle my mom's bag. "Stop staring at my boobs, Brad," Mrs. Waters chuckled. "Why, Mom?" Brad said. "You have beautiful boobs." "Thank you, Son, but it's a little uncomfortable for me, you seeing like this," Mrs. Waters said. "You won't even realize you're topless before long," Mom said. "Yeah, right," Mrs. Waters said. We found a place to spread out our blankest and stretched out in the sun. I took my bottoms off and so did my mom. We used the sunscreen and I stretched out on my back. After lying in the sun for a while, Kathy asked if anyone wanted to go for a swim and got up. Before we headed for the surf, Kathy peeled her bottoms off and dropped them on the blanket. Kathy and I walked to the water and waded out until our butts were underwater. I looked back, saw Brad and Eddie coming our way and told Kathy to hold up. The boys still had their trunks on and Kathy and I teased them for being dressed. "I'm just not quite ready to run around naked in front of my mom," Brad said. "Okay," I giggled, "how about me?" "You know I don't mind you seeing me naked, Jen," Brad said. "Great, I want to see you naked. I want you to take off your trunks so I can play with your cock," I giggled. "Damn, Jen. I'm hard enough as it is, do you have to tease me on top of it?" Brad said. "If you let me jack you off, you won't have so much trouble controlling your big dick, Brad," I said. "I'm just trying to be helpful." "She's right, Brad," Eddie said. "It helped me last year when we were here." Kathy giggled and said, "Do you want some help now, Eddie?" "Sure, I can always use help like that," Eddie said. Kathy and I finally talked the boys out of their trunks and, as we promised, we played with them until they ejaculated. We all played around in the warm clear water for a while and then went back onshore. "I'm going to go rinse this saltwater off," I said as we walked through the white sand. As we passed our parents, I noticed they were all naked. I grinned, nudged Brad and flipped my head towards the blanket. He gasped slightly and then chuckled. "That didn't take long," Brad said. "What didn't take long?" Kathy asked her brother. "Mom and Dad, they're naked, so are Jenny's parents," Brad said. We all giggled and went to the shower that was on the beach. Taking turns, we rinsed off and then went back to the blanket. I took the sunscreen out of the beach bag and considered giving it to Brad so he could put it on me, but thought better of it. When I was finished, I gave it to Brad and whispered in his ear. Brad started laughing and turned red. When his mom asked what was so funny, I said, "I told him not to miss his penis." "That's good advice," Mrs. Waters said. "MOM!" Brad yelled. "Well, Son, it is good advice. Just don't take to long to do it," Mrs. Waters said. All four of the parents started to laugh and so did we, all except Brad. He just turned red and covered his face with his hands. We spent about two hours in the sun and decided that it was time to go. None of us wanted to get a burn on the first day of our vacation. Mom and Mrs. Waters folded the blankets and put them into the beach bag. Mom pulled out the new suits she bought and handed them to Kathy and Mrs. Waters. "I picked these up for you two," Mom said. "I thought you may want to wear suits like the ones everyone wears down here, well, almost everyone." Mrs. Waters looked at the suit, holding it up and turning the bottoms back and forth, and said, "Well, I guess if I can go naked, I can wear this. Thanks, Ellen, they're great." "Yeah, thanks, Mrs. Shockley, I love it," Kathy told Mom. "I'll put it on as soon as I HAVE to." "Kathy!" Mrs. Waters said. "What, Mom? I can't help it, I like being naked, it feels so cool and free." Kathy giggled. "What do you think, Jack?" Mrs. Waters said. "Oh no, you're not dragging me into this," Mr. Waters said. "I'm damned if I do and damned if I don't." "What do you mean, Jack," Mrs. Waters said. "If I say I don't mind seeing Kathy naked, you'll call me a pervert. If I say she should get dressed, Kathy calls me square," Mr. Waters said. "Like I said, I'm staying out of it." Mrs. Waters looked at her husband, started laughing and said, "Come on, pervert, let's go." Everyone laughed and we headed down the beach. When we reached the place that divided the beaches, we put on our suits and continued on our way. Mrs. Waters kept pulling at the bottoms of her thong bikini, trying to make it cover her bottom. "Mom, you look fine," Kathy said. "You have a great butt." As we progressed along the beach, my mom pulled a couple of sarongs out of the beach bag and handed one to Kathy and Mrs. Waters. All of us girls put our cover-ups on and headed for the boat. "Is anyone hungry?" My dad asked. "There's a little bar on the strip that has great burgers and a view of the ocean." "They have great margaritas too," Mom said. "I could use something cold to drink." "Are we going to stop by the room and change?" Mrs. Waters said. "Don't worry, Sarah, you'll feel right at home just like you are," my dad said. As we walked down the street, we looked into the shop windows and chatted about the different outfits we saw. Eddie saw a poster for a fishing tournament and stopped to read it. "There's a tournament on Tuesday and Wednesday this week, can we fish it, Dad?" Eddie asked. "See if you can find an application, I'll take a look at it," Dad said. "Cool, Dad," Eddie said. "I'm going to run to the tackle shop and pick one up. I'll meet you at the restaurant in a few minutes." "I'll go with you, Eddie," Brad said. My brother and Brad took off down the street and we went to the bar. Dad talked to the waitress and she had two busboys put a few small tables together for us. We sat down and ordered cold drinks. I ordered two Cokes for Brad and my brother. When Eddie and Brad came to the bar, they had enough brochures for everyone to have one. He passed them out, sat down next to Kathy and started to read. My brother kept reading out loud and my dad finally reminded him he could read too. Kathy laughed and Eddie stuck his tongue out at her. She whispered to him and Eddie blushed. "Well, what do you think, Jack? Should we let the kids fish in this tournament?" Dad asked. "I don't see why not," Mr. Waters said. "It looks like it will be fun for them. I see it's for money, can they fish it?" "I think so, it doesn't have an age requirement. If there's a problem, I'm sure we can work something out," Dad said. We continued to review the application and the ruled for the tournament. While I was reading about the scoring system, I heard someone yell, "Hey newbies, how's it going?" "Nate!" I shouted as I looked up to find out where the voice was coming from. Nate came over to the table and said hello to everyone. I introduced Nate to the people he didn't know and asked what he was doing in the Keys. "Fishing, Jenny," Nate said. "I hear you kids have been fishing too, I hear you did pretty good in your first tournament." "We took fifth in a club tournament back home," Eddie said proudly. "I know, Tom called me the next day. Did you kids know he started that club?" Nate said. "We knew he's a charter member, but not that he was one of the founders," Dad said. "Yeah, old Tom and I decided that we wanted to do something for the fishery and we started the club. Well, Tom really started it; I just helped. He spent a whole year finding members and getting things organized," Nate said. "Wow, that must have been a lot of work," I said. "Tom was relentless, he spent hundreds of hours to get the club off the ground. Most of the clubs in south Florida are a result of Tom's hard work, even the one that's throwing the tournament you kids are looking at there," Nate said pointing at the brochure. "Are you going to fish the tournament, Nate?" Eddie asked. "No, I can't. I'm one of the judges on Wednesday and I have a charter on Tuesday. Are you kids planning to fish it?" Nate asked. "If we can. We don't know if there's an age requirement or not, there's nothing in here about it," I said, holding up the brochure. Nate chuckled and said, "You just fill that thing out and give it to me. I'll see to it that you kids get to fish, age be damned." "Where can we find you, Nate, you know, after we fill it out?" Eddie said. "Buy me a beer and I'll wait here," Nate chuckled. Dad raised his hand and flagged down the waitress. She looked over at the table, saw Nate and headed for the bartender. "Doesn't she want to know what you want?" Dad asked. The waitress came back to the table with a bottle of beer, handed it to Nate and kissed his cheek. "I guess you've been here before," Mom said. "Yup, every night after I get it. Do you mind if I sit?" Nate said as he pulled a chair from another table and sat on it backwards. He rested his arms on the back of the chair and started to tell us where to go to find fish. I finished filling out the application in the brochure, gave it to Eddie to sign and passed it to Brad. Once all of the signatures were on the application, Nate folded it and put it in his pocket. "Let me write you a check for the entry fee," Dad said. "No, this one is on me. We'll just call it a bonus from last season," Nate said. "I hope you two have a chance to fish with me again next year. I've had three calls from people you fished with last year. They have all said they want to come back and asked about you guys." "Thanks, Nate," I said. "We'll try to help you out. It all depends on the tournaments next summer. We want to fish as many as we can." "Someday, I'm going to read about you in the magazines," Nate said. "Now, let's talk about the fishing down here. If you want to catch sails, go out about five miles or so and you'll see the pack of boats, but if you want to find White Marlin, you have to run thirty miles out. "You won't have any trouble making the run in your boat, even if it's a little rough. Sails are worth one hundred points each and a white earns you three hundred. You have to catch six sails to equal two whites, if you get my drift. "There are other fishermen that will make the run too, but not many. Most of the guys that enter this tournament aren't from around here, they come down from the Gulf." "You wouldn't have any coordinates you could share, would you, Nate?" Eddie asked. "I'd love to give you the waypoints, but as a judge, I can't. Now, if you were to follow me on my charter tomorrow, you might find someplace to fish," Nate said as he stood up. "I'll be leaving at seven in the morning. My boat is in the marina over there." Nate pointed, finished his beer and said goodbye. We watched as the rugged old man walked slowly down the street, whistling. "He is certainly a colorful man," Mrs. Waters said. "His bark is worst than his bite," Eddie said. "He taught Jen and I so much about fishing. I really like him." I laughed and said, "He's so funny. He called Eddie newbie and me little-bit. When he wanted us both, it was newbies." "Little-bit, huh," Brad said. "I kind of like that. Maybe that's what I'll call you too." "You'll have to clear it with Nate," I said. "That's his pet name for me." "I will ask him, Jen," Brad said. "Just as soon as I see him." I grinned at Brad and said, "I'm pretty sure he'll let you call me that, if you really want to." After lunch, we walked around the little town, and did some shopping. Kathy and I found cute little one-piece short outfits and talked our moms into buying them for us. We also found some nice tee shirts and bought them too. Our parents took us to their hotel and showed us their room. I went out on the balcony and noticed I could see the boat and the ocean. I sat in one of the chairs on the balcony, put my feet up on the rail and leaned my head back. It had been quite a day so far and it wasn't over. I giggled to myself as I remembered the looks on the Waters faces' when we went to the nude beach and guessed my brother and I must have had the same look when we first went there. Kathy came out, sat next to me and put her feet up like mine were. "What do you want to do for the rest of the day, Jen?" Kathy asked me. "I'd love a nap, I didn't get enough sleep last night," I said. "That sounds great to me too. Why don't we go back to the boat and take one?" "Okay, let's tell the guys and our parents and then we can leave." We went into the room and told our parents we were going to go to the boat and lay down for a couple hours. Eddie told us he and Brad were going to the tackle shop and to Nate's boat to ask about which baits to use. "Wouldn't it be better to go see Nate before you go to the tackle shop?" Kathy said. "Yes, that's what I meant," Eddie said. "We'll see you two later." Kathy and I left for the boat and walked slowly along the busy street. We had the bags with the things our moms bought us and I swung mine as I walked. "What did you think about the beach?" I said. "That was so cool, Jen. I can't believe I ran around naked in front of so many people." "It is fun, isn't it? You should have seen the look on your face, Kathy. You looked so shocked." "I was shocked, you could have told me you know." "What, and miss all the fun, not a chance," I giggled. We arrived at the boat, went inside and I turned on the air conditioning. I went to the master stateroom, took off my suit and flopped on the bed. Kathy stuck her head in the room and asked what time we were going to get up. "I don't know, in a couple of hours I guess. I'll set the alarm." Kathy went to the other stateroom and I stretched out and started to drift to sleep. I was almost out when I felt someone crawl into the bed with me and put their arm around my shoulders. When I moved, I heard Brad say, "Sorry Little-bit, I didn't mean to wake you up." I rolled onto my back and then on my side to face Brad. I kissed him and said, "That's okay baby, I wasn't really asleep yet." I snuggled up to him and realized he too was naked. We kissed a few times and then I said, "Hold me, Brad." Brad took me in his arms, pulled me towards him and I turned around so my back was to his chest. We spooned and I fell asleep in his arms. I woke up to the obnoxious buzzing of the alarm clock, reached over a turned it off. I fell onto my back and realized that I was alone. Crawling out of bed, I found a robe and put it on. It was a little short, barely covering my butt, but I wrapped it around me and headed to the salon. Everyone was in the salon, sitting around and talking. I went over to Brad, sat next to him and wrapped my arms around his. "Have a good nap?" Brad asked. "Very nice, thank you, why didn't you wake me up when everyone got here?" I asked. "You looked so peaceful, I just couldn't. My mom came in and I wouldn't let her wake you either," Brad said. Mrs. Waters smiled at me and I smiled back. I knew she had seen Brad and I in bed together naked, but it didn't seem to faze her. "What's the plan?" I asked. "Dinner and the sunset," Mom said. "Hmm, that sounds nice. Do I have time for a shower?" I said. "I need to shower too," Kathy said. "We need a boat with two heads," Eddie said. "It's impossible with two girls on the boat." "Sure," Dad said. "Just as soon as the boat business takes off." "It's too bad your company doesn't build a sport fisherman or a convertible," Eddie said. "Sorry, not what we do," Dad said. "Maybe if somebody trades in a boat like Tom's for a yacht. His boat has two heads and three staterooms." I left the guys to talk about boats and went to the head to shower. Kathy came with me and we took turns. "I guess your mom caught Brad and I in bed today," I said as I brushed my hair in front of the mirror. "Yeah, she found Eddie and me too, but she didn't say anything, not yet anyway." "Do you think she will? Do you think she's pissed?" Kathy stepped out of the shower and said, "You know, I don't think so. I mean, it wasn't like we were screwing or anything." I wasn't really too concerned about our parents knowing that we napped together, but I didn't want them to catch us fooling around, even though they had said it was our business. It's one thing to have our parents assuming and another to have them actually see us. Kathy and I went to the stateroom to dress and I made a comment about moving my clothes to the other room. "I don't mind sharing with you, Jen," Kathy said. "I know, it just would be easier. Are you going to wear a skirt or shorts?" "I'm going to wear a skirt and tank top, Jen. How about you?" I pulled a sundress out of the hanging locker, held it up and said, "I'm wearing this. I know something that drives my brother nuts, Kathy." "What?" "Don't wear panties under your skirt and then make sure he knows. He'll be excited all night." Kathy giggled, put on her skirt and top without any underwear and said, "I hope he likes the fact that I'm doing this." "Trust me, he will." I slipped on my sundress and adjusted it. I didn't wear any underwear either and thought about how I was going to let Brad know. I could just tell him, but letting him discover it for himself would be more fun. Once we were dressed, Kathy and I went out to the salon. We sat at the table with our moms and listened as they chatted about the day. Eddie went to shower and Brad sat with his dad and mine. "I think we'll go fishing with you kids tomorrow," Mom said. "That's cool," I replied. "We have to be up very early, we want to follow Nate's charter out." "We'll be ready, Jen," Mom said. When my brother came out to the salon after getting cleaned up and dressed, he and Kathy traded smiles and made eyes at one another. Mom and Mrs. Waters chuckled and Kathy grinned. "You two are something else," Mrs. Waters said. Mom laughed and said, "They sure are, the kids look like you do, when you look at Jack, Sarah." Mrs. Waters grinned and said, "Really, Ellen? Do I look that starry-eyed when I look at Jack?" "You sure do, I think it's so cute," Mom said. "Are we ready to go?" Dad asked. We all left for the restaurant, walking through the marina towards the strip. The small town we were staying at had a strip of shops, restaurants and bars lining both sides of the street. The entire area was only about three blocks long, but always crowded with tourists like us. "Are you going to fuel the boat tonight, or wait until morning, Eddie?" Dad asked my brother. "We'll do it in the morning, we're going to meet Nate at the gas dock at six thirty. We need to be ready to pull out at about six," Eddie said. As we walked along, Brad held me to his side, his arm around my waist. I enjoyed the feeling of being with him and being able to be close in public, something my brother and I could seldom do. When we arrived at the restaurant, we were seated on the porch at two tables for four. Brad, Eddie, Kathy and I sat at one table and our parents sat next to us at another table. The evening was warm, but a gentle breeze made it comfortable. The waitress took our drink orders and left to get them. While we waited, I purposely nudged my small purse and knocked it to the floor. Putting my hand on Brad's arm, I asked him if he could pick it up for me. Like I had done to my brother before, when Brad leaned over, I opened my legs. When it took longer than it should have to retrieve my purse, I felt Brad had seen what I wanted him to. When he finally sat up, I knew he was aware of the fact I wasn't wearing any panties. Brad's face was red and he was grinning as he handed me my purse. I smiled at him and he shook his head. "Oh, oh," Eddie said. "I don't think my sister is completely dressed." Kathy took Eddie's hand and put it under the table. She looked around and then giggled as my brother started to grin. "You two are crazy," Eddie said as he put his hand back up were I could see it. Brad looked at my brother and Eddie nodded, "Your sister isn't wearing any either." My mom asked what we were doing when she heard the four of us laughing. "Just goofing around, Mom," I said. "Okay, just don't go overboard. We are in public you know," Mom said. I nodded and we went back to our giggling and muffled comments to one another. After we finished dinner, Kathy, Brad, Eddie and I asked if we could take off and meet our parents on the beach. Dad told us we could and he and the others would meet us at sunset. The four of us thanked our parents for dinner and we left. We headed down to the shore, took off our shoes and walked along the water's edge, holding hands. After we were down the beach a ways, I stopped and turned to Brad. Brad and I hugged and then began to kiss. He rubbed my back and probed my mouth with his tongue as we stood in ankle deep water. When his hand dropped to my butt, I pushed my crotch against his. I could feel Brad's erection as I ground my mons into him and he moaned into my mouth. Opening my eyes, I glanced around and saw my brother and Kathy walking on the beach, moving away from Brad and me. I made sure no one was watching us, moved my hand between us and rubbed the bulge in Bard's shorts. "I wish we were back at the boat right now, Brad. I want to play with your cock." "I want to play with you too, Little-bit." "Go ahead, no one can see us, Brad." Brad put his hand against my mons and rubbed me through my dress. I lifted the hem and he touched me gently as I put my hand back on his penis. We stood on the beach, kissing and fondling each other for a few minutes and them I pulled away. "What's the matter, Jen? Did I do something wrong?" "No, not at all," I panted. "It's just, well, if we don't stop, I'm going to attack you right here." "I'd like to do that sometime, you know, make love on the beach." "That would be so nice, let's plan on it before our vacation is over. We can fuck, go for a swim and then do it again." We started to walk again, my arm around his waist and his arm over my shoulders. Eddie and Kathy were walking our way and when we met up with them, we all headed up to meet our parents. Kathy spotted our parents in the crowd and led us over to where they were standing. Like every other time I'd been there, the crowd grew, as it got closer to sunset. I stood in front of Brad and held his arms around my waist, covering his hands with mine. When the sun began it's descent, the group of people fell silent. We watched as the huge orange ball sat on the horizon and then slowly sank into the ocean. After the last trace of the sun disappeared, the crown began to disperse. Kathy glanced over at me and I smiled at her. I felt Brad's arms tighten around me and I leaned my head back, looked up and we kissed. "That was the most beautiful sunset I have ever seen," Mrs. Waters said. "It was just breathtaking." "It's like that every night," I said to no one in particular. "I can't believe how lucky I am," Brad said. "I standing on the beach with a beautiful girl in my arms and just got to see a marvelous sunset. I'm with my best friends and parents that couldn't be better." Mrs. Waters turned to Brad and said, "You aren't nearly as lucky as I am, Son. Not only am I here with my family and wonderful friends, I've finally found something that's been missing in my life for years." "What's that, Mom?" Kathy asked. "Love, Honey. I've discovered love. Love for my family, love for my husband and more importantly, love of myself," Mrs. Waters said, tears running down her cheeks. Mr. Waters hugged her, kissed her forehead and smiled. We finally left the beach and walked back towards the shops and bars. Dad asked if anyone wanted to get ice cream and we all said yes. We went to the ice cream shop, placed our orders and, once we had our treats, sat on a picnic table next to the building. Kathy and Eddie sat next to Brad and I, while our parents sat across from us. I noticed they kept looking at us and smiling as we licked our cones. "Isn't love grand?" Mom said. "It certainly is," Mrs. Waters said. "It's great to be in love and great to be around love. Somehow, seeing everyone so happy is contagious." "If this is a sickness, I don't ever want to get well," Eddie said as he bumped against Kathy and she giggled. We finished our ice cream, got up and headed towards the marina. When we reached the hotel, our parents told us good night and that they'd see us in the morning. Mrs. Waters hugged Kathy, and whispered something into her ear. "What was that all about?" I asked Kathy as we walked to the boat. "I'm not sure, Jen," Kathy said. "My mom just told me she loves me." "That's it?" I said. "That's it. Strange isn't it?" Kathy said. "Maybe, maybe not. Maybe she does love you and just wanted you to know," I said. "Maybe, but I can't remember the last time she told me," Kathy said. "She just told you, Kathy, that's all that matters," Eddie said. "You know, you're absolutely right, Eddie. It is all that matters," Kathy said. "Now let's go to bed so I can show you how much I love you." "You don't have to go to bed with me to show me how much you love me, Kathy. I can tell by the way you are," my brother said. Kathy gave Eddie a strange look and then smiled. I hugged Brad to my side and said, "Our mom says that being in love is more important than making love." "Your mom is right, Little-bit," Brad said. "I love being in love with you." I giggled and said, "Being in love may be more important, but I'm ready to make love." We all laughed and climbed onto the boat. Unlike other times when we knew we were going to have sex, there was no awkwardness. We all said good night and went to our staterooms. Eddie and Kathy went to the small stateroom and Brad and I went to the other one. The moment the door closed, Brad and I were in each other's arms. We kissed franticly and groped at one another. Brad pulled my dress up, gripped my ass with both hands and pulled me up to him. I grabbed the hem of his polo and pulled it over his head. Reaching for the waistband of his shorts, I unfastened them and pulled them down his legs as I sank to my knees. Before pulling his boxers down, I removed my sundress and tossed it aside. I stretched up and covered Brad's stomach with wet kisses as he held my head against him. My hands gripped his bottom and pulled his crotch against my chest. When I pushed my tongue into his navel, I felt Brad's legs quiver. "Oh my God, Jen, you're driving my nuts." I looked up into his glazed eyes and smiled. I knew the look, I'd seen it in my brother's eyes many times, just before he came. Leaning back a bit, I worked his colorful boxers down his legs and off his feet. Starting at Brad's knee, I kissed my way up his left leg, dragging my tongue over his warm skin. When I reached his crotch, I skipped by his cock and began to kiss his belly again. Brad's throbbing penis was rubbing one of my boobs and sending jolts of pleasure to my pussy. I remembered one of the pictures I'd seen on my computer, put my hands on my tits and trapped his cock between them. Looking into Brad's eyes, I started to slowly move my body up and down, sliding his cock between my boobs. His mouth was open and his breathing came hard as I continued to move. Releasing his member from my breasts, I took him into my mouth and wet the length of his shaft, making it slick with my saliva. Brad groaned as I squeezed his cock between my tits again and stroked him. Looking down, I watched the slit in the tip gape and his pre cum ooze out. Once again I took him between my lips and collected his salty nectar with my tongue. I lowered my mouth and engulfed his length, taking as much as I could before my gag reflex kicked in. Sucking firmly on Brad's cock, I lifted my head until the bulbous head came out from between my lips, making a sloppy popping noise. "I love your big cock, Brad. I love to suck it, I love to hold it, I love the way it feels against my lips and face," I moaned as I rubbed his wet shaft over my cheeks and lips. "I can't hold out much longer, Jen. I'm going to cum very soon," Brad panted. With his legs quivering, Brad reached down and lifted me by my armpits. He held me against his heated body and began to kiss me, covering my face with his lips. When our mouths met, our tongues began to dance in each other's mouths. Once again our hands roamed over one another's bodies. Brad started to massage both of my boobs and rub my nipples with his palms and once again I felt the jolts in my vagina. Pushing against his chest, I guided him to the bed and we stretched out together. Neither of us broke our kiss as we hugged and rolled back and forth on the soft mattress. "I love you so much, Brad," I said, as my heart pounded inside my chest. "Oh God, I love you too. I love you more than I ever thought I could love anyone, Jen." I kissed my way to his cock and planted light kisses along the underside, licking the thick vein. Wrapping my hand around his shaft, I stroked him and swirled my tongue around the ridge that separated the rubbery glans from his hard throbbing shaft. Using my tongue and lips, I slobbered on his cock as he humped his hips off the bed. Brad grabbed my legs and pulled me around so my crotch was at his head. "Sit on my face so I can eat your pussy, Jen." I threw one leg over his head, lowered myself to his waiting mouth and jerked my head back as his tongue licked the length of my vulva and centered on my clit. Ignoring his bobbing cock, I ground my sex against Brad's mouth and moaned out my satisfaction. Brad gripped my hips and pulled my crotch tight to his face and I moved my knees along side his shoulders so I could rock my pussy over his face. My boobs swayed as Brad pushed his tongue into my opening and I writhed above him. Supporting my weight on my left arm, I used my right hand to guide his cock into my mouth and began to milk it. My mouth moved up and down and he humped up to meet me. When I felt his finger enter my pussy, I began to climax and took his entire cock into my mouth and throat. My groans triggered his orgasm and I felt his semen shoot into my throat. I pulled my mouth up so only a third of his penis was in my mouth and felt his hot thick cum coat my tongue. Brad continued his oral and digital attack on my pussy as I reached a second climax. I could feel his finger sliding in and out of me, and his tongue tapping at my clit. Brad's cock stopped pulsing in my mouth, but I didn't remove it. I stroked the glans with my tongue and tried to pull more of his semen out of his cock with steady suction. I felt Brad pushing me up and I rolled onto my side, keeping his member between my lips. My stomach continued spasm and my pussy quivered as I slowly came down from my intense orgasm and let his cock slip from between my lips. Twisting around on the bed, I stretched my body out next to Brad's, put my arm over his heaving chest and nibbled at his earlobe. "That was wonderful, Brad, thank you." "Oh no, thank you, Little-bit. That was the best blow job I ever had." I moved so I was resting on my forearms, looked into Brad's eyes and smiled. "I thought that you said the blow job I gave you before was the best you ever had." Brad worked his arm under my body, curled it around me and put his hand on my back. My boobs rubbed against his arm and I wiggled. "It was, now this one is," Brad said. "Just think, I'm still learning." "I'm willing to offer my services as your practice partner anytime you feel the need." "Why thank you, kind sir, I'll be sure to take you up on your offer. Brad, I want you to tell me what you want me to do to make you happy, you know, when we're making love and stuff." "You already make me happy, Jen." "If we don't try new things, we might get bored with it, and I don't want that to happen. If we don't experiment, it'll be like eating the same thing for dinner everyday. I'll tell you if there's something I want to do and you tell me, okay?" "Deal, Little-bit." "You like calling me that, don't you?" "Yeah, do you mind?" "No, not at all. I hope it doesn't offend Nate if he finds out." "I asked him if he cared and he just laughed and said no. Eddie and I went to see him before we went to the tackle shop to pick up the lures we're going to need." "Now I have to come up with a name for you. I can't very well go around calling you stud puppy or big dick, now can I?" I giggled as I reached for his cock. "I'm sure you will, I just hope I like it when you do." "You will, or I won't call you it, Brad." Brad looked into my eyes and then our lips met. Our kissing wasn't the uncontrolled lust we shared earlier. It was soft and tender. Our hands didn't move like we had never touched each other, rather we explored, recovering familiar territory. Brad gently circled my tits with his fingertip, making a figure eight. I cradled his balls in the palm of my hand and gently moved the orbs with my fingers. Pushing me onto my back, Brad moved between my legs and positioned his penis at my opening. I sighed as he entered me and put my legs around his when I was fully impaled. We remained still, gazing into each other's eyes, as I felt our souls flowed together through our connection. I could feel Brad's heartbeat telegraphing into my vagina through his erect member. I felt our union was endless and would join our hearts forever. I didn't know if I would spend the rest of my life with him, but at the moment it didn't matter. I felt a similar connection with my brother, but this was unlike that feeling, it was unlike anything I had experienced to date. "Do you feel it?" I asked Brad. "Do you feel my heart joining yours like I feel yours joining mine?" "Yes, I do." "Can you feel how much I love you, Brad. Can you feel how my body is connected to yours, how my very soul has flowed from me to you?" "It feels like we are one, now and forever, Jen." "We are, Sweetie, I'm yours and you're mine. Brad, what is that thing Kathy does with her pussy you like so much?" "She can squeeze my dick when it's in her, she said something about stopping her pee." I contracted my muscles as I would if I were trying to stop a stream of urine and then relaxed. I did the same thing a couple more times and looked at him. "Like that?" "Oh yeah, just like that. I think you're stronger than she is down there." It felt a little strange, carrying on a conversion with Brad while his cock was buried in me, but it felt right too. There was a level of comfort, of trust that I really can't explain, but it didn't really matter, not to me. We stayed like we were for quite a while, talking, giggling and moving just enough to keep Brad hard and me wet. I would flex my new found muscles and Brad would pull back, pause and push back in. I don't know what changed, but we started to kiss and move. Brad began moving in and out of me and I matched his movement. We found a rhythm and picked up speed, as our lovemaking took on a life of its own. Brad rose up on his extended arms, looked down at me and our eyes completed the sensual connection we'd been sharing. I put my hands behind my knees and pulled my legs back until they were parallel to my sides. Using my upper arms to hold my legs in place, I began raking Brad's back with my fingers and groaning out loud. "Oh yes, Brad. Harder, do it harder," I panted as he pounded into me. I could hear our bodies slapping together as I approached the pleasure I was seeking. I rolled my hips to bring my clit into contact with Brad's and felt my stomach contract as the friction increased. I tried to speak, but only animal-like grunts escaped my throat. I felt Brad's body stiffen and his cock swell in my channel as he pulsed his semen into me. I came and it felt like I was going to faint. Bright white dots danced in my eyes and my entire body began to quiver. The sensations I felt at that moment were like nothing I'd felt before. It was like I was on a roller coaster, the ups being my love for Brad, the downs my sexual pleasure. The combination was almost more than I could stand and I went blank. When I regained consciousness, Brad was kneeling over me, shaking my shoulder and calling my name. I realized where I was and my arms shot up, circled his neck and pulled him down to me. "Are you okay, Jen?" "Yes, I fine, Sweetie. You made the earth move, I must have passed out." "I thought I hurt you." I looked up, focused on his face and saw his concern, and his love for me. "You didn't hurt me, Brad. You made love to me." Brad finally relaxed and stretched out next to me. We cuddled for a few minutes and decided we need to clean up because we wouldn't have time in the morning. Climbing out of bed, we went to the head and found Eddie and Kathy drying off. We looked at one another and then all of us began to laugh. "Having a good time, Jen?" Eddie said. "Wonderful, you?" I giggled. "Never better, love you," my brother said. "I love you too, Eddie," I replied to Brad and Kathy's amusement. Brad and I got into the shower and I turned on the water. We shampooed each other's hair and washed each other's bodies. When we were clean, we got out and grabbed towels to dry ourselves. "I love you too," Brad said. "I know you do, Brad. Are you upset about what Eddie and I said to each other?" "I don't know, it sort of felt funny, you know." I put my arms around Brad and rested my head against his chest for a moment. I took his hand, put it on my chest and held it over my heart. "Can you feel that? Can you feel my heart beating?" I asked. "Yes." "It's beating for you, Brad," I said and then moved his hand between my legs. "Can you feel my heat, my wetness?" I asked. "Yes, I can." "My pussy is hot and wet for you. You do it to me, Brad. You make my heartbeat fast and my pussy hot and wet. Eddie and I fooled around, just like you and Kathy, and you know that we'll all probably do it again. The difference for me is how I feel I mean really feel. "Of course I love my brother, just like I think you love Kathy, but I love you differently. I love you as a person I could spend my life with, have children with, my soul mate. Brad, we're both young and I have no way of predicting the future, but I know how I feel, how I feel right now. "Whatever the future holds, I want to enjoy the moment. I want to have fun with you, to go out with you, to go fishing with you. I also want to love you and make love with you, Brad. I want to have sex just for fun and do new things. "Do you understand what I'm trying to say? Am I making any sense at all? Do you believe how much I love you?" Brad removed his hand from between my legs, hugged me and stroked my hair. "I think I understand. I just love you so much, Jen. I feel like I'm going to explode when I'm near you. I guess I'm just jealous." "Brad there's no reason for you to be jealous of Eddie. If you love me as much as you say you do, you have to trust me too, just like I trust you. I know you and Kathy are close, just like Eddie and I are. I know you two like to make love, just like Eddie and I do." "I know, but..." Brad began to say, but I stopped him. "Brad, I'm not asking you to stop loving Kathy or to stop doing the things you want to do with her. Please don't ask me to stop loving my brother." "I promise I'll never ask you to do that, Jen." "I want all of us to get along, to love each other and even have sex as a group, Brad. I want to really enjoy life in ways that other kids our age will never have the chance to do. We have all talked about this before and, as far as I'm concerned, the only difference is how much I love you." Brad smiled, kissed me and led me to the stateroom. We climbed into bed, cuddled close together and fell asleep in each other's arms. ------- Chapter 35 Eddie and Brad were in the cockpit rigging the rods when our parents arrived. The door to the cabin was open and I could hear what was being said. "Where are the girls?" Mom asked. "They're in the galley, fixing breakfast," Brad said. Mom and Mrs. Waters came into the cabin and walked to the galley. Kathy and I were making French toast and bacon, we had also had brewed a pot of coffee. "Good morning, girls," Mrs. Waters said as she surveyed the area and smiled. "Morning. Is everyone hungry? We made a ton of food," Kathy said. "Yes," Mom said. "We stopped for donuts, but I guess we didn't have to. I thought we'd have to wake you kids up this morning." "We're going fishing, not to school," I said and then I giggled. "We always get up for fishing." Brad went up to the flying bridge, started the engines and once they were idling, he went down to eat. The whole group crowded around the dinette and had breakfast together. Ellen heard the washing machine go into its spin cycle, looked at her daughter and smiled. "Doing laundry this morning, Jen?" Mom asked. "Yes, Mom, I'm washing the sheets," I replied, never looking up. "Oh really! Why?" Mom asked sarcastically. "Well, Mom, we were all in bed last night drinking wine and smoking pot. Eddie spilled his wine because he was so wasted he couldn't sit up and I knocked the ashtray over. I didn't want to have to wash them when we got back from fishing, so I'm doing them now," I said without cracking a smile. Everyone at the table was laughing hysterically as I continued to eat my food and maintain a straight face. Mom shook her head and finally said, "Touché!" I laughed and smirked at Mom, picked up my plate and went to the sink. Kathy got up to help and the guys went out to the cockpit to finish getting the fishing equipment ready for the day. "Ellen and I can take care of the dishes if you girls would like to go help with the fishing equipment," Mrs. Waters said. "Thanks, Mom, but we're almost finished here," Kathy said. "Just enjoy your coffee." Kathy and I were finishing the dishes when we felt the boat begin to move. I went below, put the sheets in the dryer and went in to change my clothes. When I returned to the galley, I was wearing a pair of shorts and a bikini top. "Is everything okay, girls?" Mrs. Waters said. "Just peachy, Mom," Kathy said. "Why do you ask?" "Just wondering, Kathy. I know that sometimes a night of drinking and drugging can leave you feeling a little guilty the next day," Kathy's mom said. "I don't feel like that at all, Mom," Kathy said. "How about you, Jenny? Mom asked. "Did you have too much?" I giggled and said, "I didn't have enough, Mom. I think I'm really hooked and I don't think there's a cure." Mom and Mrs. Waters began to laugh and shake their heads. "You two better go help at the gas dock," Mom said. Kathy and I left the galley and went to the cockpit. Eddie was easing the boat to the pier while Jack and Harry stood ready to tie it off. "Need any help, Dad?" Kathy asked. "No thanks, Honey, we've got it," Mr. Waters said. Once the boat was secured, Eddie shut down the engines and turned the electronics off so the boat could be fueled. An attendant handed the hose to Brad and he put it into the proper opening and started the flow. Eddie and I climbed onto the pier and went to look for Nate while Dad, Mr. Waters, Jack and Brad tended to the boat. Nate was on his boat, greeting his customers when Eddie and I walked up and said hi. "Hi, kids," Nate said. "Are you guys ready to go?" "Just as soon as we finish fueling, Nate," Eddie said. "Okay; when you leave the harbor, head due east. Look for me on your radar, but don't get too close. I'll be on channel seventy and you can call me if you need to. We are going to be fishing along a reef in about eight hundred feet of water. The reef runs east north east for about fifty miles. Make sure you mark it on your plotter once you find it," Nate said. "Thanks, Nate," i said. "I hope you don't get into any trouble for helping us." "I can't get into any trouble, kids. It's only against the rules for me to help you while I'm serving as an official." Nate chuckled. "Then why did you tell us not to get too close to you today, Nate?" Eddie said. "Because I don't want you two on my fish. I have customers to worry about and if I don't get them fish, they'll be upset," Nate said and then laughed. "Still the jokester, aye Nate," I said. "Jenny, I'll always be. You kids have a good day and don't forget what I've taught you," Nate said. "Nate, why aren't you calling me Little-bit?" I asked as Eddie started back to the boat. Nate put his arm around my shoulders and gave me a firm hug. "Well, my dear, it seems a handsome young man would like to call you Little-bit and I gave him my permission to do so, not that I really had anything to say about it, but it was a very nice gesture. "I would suggest you sink your pretty little hooks into him and hang on as tight as you can. You don't need to crank down on the drag, he's not going to run far, but keep your eye on him. Always keep it in mind the really good ones will try to run when they get too close to the boat. Keep your tip up and a good grip on the leader, but whatever you do, don't jerk. "Jenny, I've seen a lot of the fish in the sea and most of them are sharks. Brad is a trophy, like your brother. When he comes up on his tail, watch every move, not for fear of losing him, because he's doing it for you. That boy has it bad you for you, girl, and I think he's a keeper," Nate said. I kissed him on the cheek and said, "Thanks for the advice, Nate, but you know I'm only fifteen. I might not be ready to hook the big one yet." "My dear, you may have been born fifteen years ago, but that's about the only thing you have in common with most kids your age. You are very bright and can handle yourself better than most of the women I know, and most of them are older than your mom. That on top of having the potential to be one of the best billfish fishermen of all time puts you in a class of your own." "You have a lot of confidence in me, Nate, and I really am flattered. I just want to be able to see what else is out there. I don't think I'm ready to settle down, not just yet." "Go ahead and look around, Jenny. Catch a few bonefish if you want to, but don't let go of the big one. If you wanted to play in the pond, you would be sitting on shore with a cane pole and a bobber, taking anything that comes along, and that's not you. "You may not know it now, but I know you will never be happy with anything less than the best. I can see it in the way you fish and handle a boat. You are always on top of your game and aren't fazed by the things that get in the way. You keep going back around until you get it right when most others would have moved on." "Thanks again, Nate. I think I understand what you're trying to tell me. I better get back; the other's are probably wondering what happen to me. I'll see you soon." "Take care, Jenny. I'll see you when I see you." I went back to the boat and climbed on board. I found Brad and gave him a hug. "Hi, Little-bit, where have you been?" Brad said. "I was talking to Nate, he was giving me some pointers," I said. "Cool, anything that will help me?" Brad asked. "It was mostly about how to keep from losing a good fish, Brad. I'll show you when we get one on. Are we ready to go?" "Yup, all fueled and pumped out," Brad said. I went up to the flying bridge with Brad, started the engines and turned the electronics back on. When Eddie called up that the boat was free, I eased away from the pier and pulled into the channel. Nate's boat was ahead of us and I followed him out into the ocean. When Nate picked up speed, so did I. The ocean was rolling with three footers and I trimmed the boat so it would ride high and land soft. Nate was pulling away, but I didn't try to keep up, deciding I could always keep track on him on the radar. When I found the reef on the sonar, I marked the waypoint and started to follow it in the direction Nate had told Eddie and me. I was still moving fairly fast, but was able to log a few more marks before slowing down to fish. Eddie came up to the bridge and said, "Where's Nate?" "He's about ten miles ahead of us, fishing the same track we're on," I said. "Okay then, let's go fishing," Eddie said. I backed the boat speed down and set the autopilot. I turned to Brad, hugged and kissed him and said, "Ready?" "Yup, let's go get them," Brad said. Before letting go of him, I looked at Brad and said, "I love you." "I love you too, Little-bit," Brad said. "I love you a lot!" Eddie asked Dad to take the helm and he agreed. The four of us kids went to work and within minutes had our program set out and the rods with the lures ready in case we teased up a fish. Kathy pulled the harness out, adjusted it so it would fit her mom and set it on the bait station. "Okay, Mom, here's what's going to happen when we hook a fish," Kathy said, her voice cracking with excitement. Kathy and I explained what she was to do and about the equipment she would be using. Brad stood on the bridge and watched behind the boat, waiting for a fish to start following the teasers. It was almost an hour later when Brad called down that a fish was on the port side. Kathy grabbed a rod, dropped the lure into the water and free spooled the reel. Brad called down instructions and Kathy followed them until the fish ate the bait. Kathy set the hook on the fish while Eddie and I cleared the lines as fast as we could. Mr. Waters helped his wife into the harness and she waited for Kathy to give her the rod. "Help me hook my mom up, Jenny," Kathy said. I snapped the harness to the reel while Kathy helped her mom with the rod. The reel was still screaming as the fish ran away from the boat. Once the reel was secured to the harness, Kathy told her mom to take the rod and get ready to crank. Mrs. Waters fought the fish for the next forty minutes, taking back line and then watching it being stripped off the reel as the fish made a run. When the marlin came out of the water and made a series of jumps, Mrs. Waters screamed. "Did you see it, kids? Did you see the fish?" Mrs. Waters yelled. "Keep the rod tip up and crank on the reel," I said. By the time the fish was tired enough to get it along side the boat, Mrs. Waters was exhausted. Mr. Waters had the camcorder and was taping the fight. When Eddie got a hold of the fish, I tagged it and Kathy took the rod from her mom. Mrs. Waters leaned over the gunwale and looked down at the fish, shifting her weight from foot to foot as she watched Eddie revive it. "This thing will go close to a hundred pounds easy," Eddie said as he looked up at Mrs. Waters. "It's so beautiful! I can't believe I really caught it," Brad's mom said, her voice filled with excitement. "You sure did, Honey," Mr. Waters said as he pointed the camcorder at the large fish. Mrs. Waters straightened up, stretched and shook her arms. "That's a lot of work!" "It's a lot of fun too, Mom," Kathy said. "I'm really glad you got to catch a fish today." "So am I, Kathy. I can see why you kids like fishing so much," her mom said. "It's more than just the fishing, Mom. It's the people you fish with too. Jenny and Eddie are really good friends and fun to be with. I like to spend time out here on the water, but I like it better because of who I'm with," Kathy said. Kathy, Brad and I put the teasers back out. Eddie went to the bridge and took the wheel from his dad and put the boat back on track. Over the course of the day, we caught four more marlins and tagged three of them, losing one when Mr. Waters tried to put too much pressure on it. Eddie and Kathy took the bridge and pointed the boat back towards the marina. Brad and I joined them, sitting on the portside bench, and talked about the upcoming tournament. "We would have had twelve hundred points today," Kathy said. "Yeah, and if we'd gone after sailfish, and caught the same amount, we'd only had four hundred points. I think we should fish out here for the tournament," Eddie said. "I think you're right, Eddie. We just have to make sure we pull our lines in time to get back to the headquarters in time," Brad said. "That won't be any trouble, we'll be able to run harder when our parents aren't on the boat," Eddie said. "Doesn't your dad like it when you go fast, Eddie?" Kathy asked. "Dad doesn't mind, as long as we don't over do it. I'm taking it easy because it can be uncomfortable when you run hard in rough water. There's no reason to do it unless we have to," Eddie said. I moved closer to the rear of the flying bridge, looked down and watched Dad set up four deck chairs. Our parents sat in the cockpit talking about the day of fishing. ------- "Well, Sarah, how do you like deep-sea fishing?" Mom asked. "I love it, Ellen. It's so exciting! I thought I would pee my pants when I saw that first fish jump," Mrs. Waters said. "It's very tiring too. My arms still ache." "I think the kids are doing a great job," Mr. Waters said. "I can't believe how much they know about it." "They do seem to have a knack for it," Dad said. "I wonder how the kids will do in the tournament?" Mrs. Waters said. "It's hard to tell. I guess it all depends on whether they find fish or not," Dad told her. "The kids have seemed to find each other," Mom said. "They're all getting along very well." "As much as I hate to admit it," Mrs. Waters said, "I have to agree with you. Kathy and Brad are as happy as I've ever seen them." "Eddie and Jenny are happy too. That's what love does to you," Mom chuckled. Mrs. Waters put her hand on her husband's knee, smiled and said, "You're so right! I'm happier than I've ever been, in as long as I can remember. It's still a little hard to accept the idea of the kids having sex though." "Like I've said before, Sarah, they could be doing a lot of things that are much worse and still be having sex. The kids seem to be more interested in fishing and boating than running the streets," Mom said. "I would much rather have them on the boat than driving around the streets, even if they do have more opportunities to be alone. If they are going to fool around, and I'm pretty sure they are, it's better here on the boat than in the backseat of a car," Mr. Waters said. "Oh, they're fooling around," Dad said. "Wouldn't you?" I giggled under my breath, wondering just how much our parents knew about the things we were doing. Did Kathy and Brad's parents know they had sex with each other? I felt my parents knew about Eddie and I, but neither of them ever said anything to stop us. "Yeah, I'm sure I would. I do wish Sarah and I were able to contribute to the kids fishing, financially that is. My business has been kind of slow lately," Mr. Waters said. "Don't worry about it," Dad said. "Having Kathy and Brad fishing with our kids doesn't cost anymore than it would if they weren't. I'm glad Eddie and Jenny have someone to fish with." "Thanks, but I still feel a little funny about it," Brad's dad said. "Why is your business down, Jack?" Mom asked. "Because I won't do shoddy work. There are some cabinetmakers out there that use crappy materials and do less than quality work. They're able to undercut my pricing and end up taking away work I used to get," Mr. Waters replied. "Can't you do the same thing?" Mom asked. "Of course I could, Ellen, but I won't. I'm not going to bring my standards down just to get a few jobs. Once the word gets out about the hacks, the people that want quality will start calling again," Mr. Waters said. "It's more about personal pride and workmanship than money, at least to me." "Maybe you should give Jack a job at the boat works, Harry," Mom said. "You're always telling me how hard it is to find good help." "That's an interesting idea," Dad said. "Have you ever thought about working on boats, Jack?" "I've done a couple of custom jobs on boats, but never thought about it as something to do full time," Mr. Waters said. "I've been working for myself for so long, it might be hard to go to work for someone though." "You know, Jack. If you really think about it, your business is just a job. You don't have any employees, you have to do all the paperwork the government requires and at the end of the year, you make about the same amount of money you would working for someone else," Mrs. Waters said. Mr. Waters laughed and said, "Very true. When you figure the numbers of hours I have to work, I really don't make all that much per hour. Do you need anyone with my skills, Harry?" "Always, Jack. We build custom yachts that deliver for millions of dollars. Our clients demand the highest quality workmanship available. We have a good crew now, but can always use more. I have several boats in the yard and a couple more on the drawing board right now," Dad said. "It's something I'll think about, Harry. If things don't get better for me, I'll have to make a change anyway," Mr. Waters said. "Change can be good for you," Mrs. Waters said. "I know it's been good for me." "The changes you've made have been good for our entire family, Sarah," Mr. Waters said and then smiled. "I'm going to go up and see how long it's going to be before we're back to marina," Dad said. Mr. Waters got up and followed Dad up to the bridge. They asked Kathy how long before they would be back and she said, "About thirty minutes, we're just taking it easy." Just then they heard Nate come on the radio, "Lady Guinevere, Lady Guinevere, this is Reel Pretty." Eddie grabbed the microphone and replied, "Go ahead, Reel Pretty, this is Lady Guinevere." "How did you kids do today," Nate asked. "Three for four, Nate. How about you?" Eddie said. "I went two for four, Eddie. Couldn't keep them on. Sounds like you had a good day," Nate said. "Sure did, one of our guests caught her first bill, about a hundred pound white," Eddie said. "That's great, I'll see you guys back onshore," Nate said. "Reel Pretty, out." "See you, Nate. Lady Guinevere, out," Eddie said. "Sounds like we out fished Nate," Harry said. "Yup, it sure does," Jenny said. "I wouldn't let go to our heads though, he's a real good fisherman." When they got back to the marina, Kathy told Eddie to take over and dock the boat. "You do it, Kathy," Eddie said. "I'll help you if you need it." "I don't know, Eddie," Kathy said. "I haven't done it before." "First time for everything, Honey," Jack told his daughter. Kathy followed Eddie's instructions and she back the boat into the slip. Harry, Jack and Brad stood ready, but didn't need to assist Kathy. Once the boat was in place, the three men tied her up. Brad and Eddie connected the water and power while Kathy shut things down. Once everything was secure, Kathy grabbed Eddie, jumped up and down and said, "I did it, Eddie, I did it all by myself." Eddie laughed and said, "You sure did, and you did a great job." "What did she do?" Sarah asked as she watched her daughter and Eddie. "She docked the boat, Mrs. Waters," Eddie said. "Yeah, Mom and I did it by myself. It was the first time I ever tried." Kathy giggled. "I'm impressed," Sarah said. "This trip is just full of firsts, isn't it?" "It sure is, Sarah and its only Sunday. We have a full week left before we go home," Ellen said. Sarah looked at Ellen, grinned and said, "I don't know how many more firsts there can be." The kids left the two women alone in the cockpit and went to start cleaning the boat. Ellen slid her chair closer to Sarah, put her hand on Sarah's leg and gave it a firm squeeze. "There can be lots of firsts, Sarah. It's up to you. Harry and I have done many things together and have had a wonderful time," Ellen said. "Like what?" "Like going for a walk on the beach and giving Harry a blow job somewhere we might be seen," Ellen said. "That wouldn't be a first for me, I've given a lot of blow jobs where I might be seen, in fact I know I was seen." "Would it be a first for Jack?" "I think it would, Ellen." "Then it would be a first for you too." Sarah laughed and said, "Yes it would." Harry and Jack came down from the bridge and sat down with their wives. Jack asked, "What on the agenda for tonight, girls?" "Dinner and the sunset for sure," Sarah said. "After that I don't know. What would you like to do?" "Doesn't really matter to me, I'm up for anything. Anyone know what our kids plan to do?" Jack said. "I think they're all going to bed early. I heard Eddie and Brad talking about going out to fish again tomorrow morning," Harry said. "If we want to go with them, we shouldn't stay out too late." "I would like a few days to ourselves," Sarah said. "Like I said, this is really our first vacation. I love the kids dearly, but I also want some time for Jack and I." "Harry and I could go fishing with the kids if you two would like to be alone," Ellen said. "No, that's not necessary," Sarah said. "I guess I mean time without kids. I'd like to go back to the nude beach again. I'd also like to see some of the nightlife here." "That can be arranged," Ellen said. "Why don't go back to our room, take a nap and then get cleaned up?" I'll tell the kids to meet us in town in a few hours and we can have dinner. After that, we'll watch the sunset and go dancing or something." "Okay, it's four o'clock now. Let's plan dinner for seven, that gives us three hours," Jack said. Harry told the kids about the plans for the night and then left with the other parents for the hotel. When they got to the room, Jack and Harry both flopped on their beds and kicked off their shoes. "It sure feels good to be on something that isn't moving," Jack said. "I still feel like I'm on the boat." "You get used to it after while," Harry said. "I need to take a shower before I lay down," Sarah said. "I'm still sweaty from fighting the fish and sitting in the sun." Ellen glanced at the beds, saw the men falling asleep, chuckled and said, "Looks like those two are already out. Let's go clean up so we can join them." Sarah and Ellen went into the bathroom and Sarah stripped off her clothes. She turned on the water, stepped into the tub and stood under the spray. Ellen took off her clothing, pulled the curtain open and stepped into the tub with Sarah. "What the hell..." Sarah said. Ellen chuckled and said, "I thought you could wash my back for me and I'll wash yours." "I think I was in high school the last time I was in a shower with another girl." Ellen picked up the soap, started to rub it on Sarah and said, "It hasn't been that long for me." Sarah turned around to face Ellen and Ellen's soapy hands covered her breasts. Both of them froze for a moment and then Ellen began to slowly rub the suds over Sarah's boobs. Sarah closed her eyes, sighed and said, "This is another first, Ellen. I've never had another woman touch my tits." "Do you want me to stop?" "No, it feels very nice." Ellen moved her hands over Sarah's body, slowly coating her with soap. When she reached Sarah's crotch, Ellen pushed her hand between Sarah's legs and rubbed her vulva. Sarah grabbed Ellen's shoulders to steady herself and let out a groan as Ellen stroked her labia. Slowly withdrawing her hand, Ellen pulled her finger through Sarah's furrow and circled her clit with her fingertip. Sarah's body shuddered and she let out a sharp yelp. "My God, Ellen, you're going to make me cum!" Ellen removed her hand, straightened up and looked into Sarah's eyes. The two women grinned at each other for a moment and then began to laugh. Sarah picked up the soap and started to wash Ellen as they giggled like their teenage daughters. When they were finished in the shower, they got out to dry off. "Ellen," Sarah said softly, "have you been with another woman before?" "Yes, I have." "I thought so, but I was afraid to ask. I first thought you had been when you touched me on the boat that day, but now, after this..." "Have you ever been with another woman?" Sarah shook her head. "Have you ever thought about it?" Sarah blushed and nodded her head, yes. "It doesn't mean you're homosexual you know. A lot of women and girls experiment, it wouldn't surprise me if Jenny and Kathy have fooled around together." "Ellen, the more I'm around you and Harry, the less I'm surprised. It wouldn't even shock me if you told me you and your husband were swingers," Sarah said with a chuckle. "We are, Sarah. Harry and I have swapped partners and had group sex many times." Sarah gasped and said, "I was wrong. You can still surprise me. Ellen, what's it like?" "What? Group sex or swapping partners?" "Both." The women finished in the bathroom, put on robes and went out on the balcony. They pulled two of the chairs together and continued to talk. "Sarah, it's very exciting for Harry and me, but it's not for everyone. You and your partner have to be in complete agreement and know your limits. Harry and I still talk about it and make sure we're on the same page." "Do you ever get jealous when you do it?" "No, it is just sex, Sarah. It's like playing touch football, but using different body parts. I do it because I like the way it feels. It has nothing to do with the way Harry and I feel about each other." "I don't know if I could do it, Ellen." "Then don't! No one is asking you to do anything you don't want to do." "Do you remember what I told you when we talked that day on the boat, the day I made love with my husband for the first time? Do you remember me telling you how much I liked doing the things I did with the boys at school?" "Yes, I remember." "I'm afraid that those old feelings will come back. I'm afraid I'll turn back into the girl I used to be. I'm finally happy with my life and I'm scared to death that I'll ruin everything if I do something that I really want to." "You want to do things with other people?" "I want to try having sex with you and Harry, Ellen. I want to try swinging and swapping." "You want to, but you're reluctant because of something that happened years ago, right?" "Yes." "Then I recommend you don't, Sarah. If you don't think you can control your dark side, keep it under wraps. You and Jack have seemingly discovered each other and fallen in love. Don't do anything that will come between you two." "I don't want to do anything to piss Jack off, Ellen. I have the greatest man in the world and I would hate myself if I ever hurt him, especially over something like sex. I don't know how he'd react if I brought it up, not after all the years I denied him." "Whether you ever do it or not, you should talk to Jack about it. Don't keep your feelings all bottled up inside. You already know where that can lead." Sarah nodded, stood up and reached for Ellen's hand. Ellen got out of her chair and Sarah hugged her. "Thanks for talking to me, Ellen." "Anytime, now let's get a nap so we can go out and do some dancing tonight." Ellen and Sarah went into the room and stretched out next to their sleeping husbands. Ellen snuggled up to Harry and quickly dozed off. Sarah lay on her back, stared at the ceiling and thought about her conversation with Ellen as she drifted to sleep. ------- Chapter 36 After cleaning the boat, I decided to take a shower and lay down before dinner. When I was finished in the head, I slipped on a long tee shirt, went to the master stateroom and stretched out on the bed. I was alone for about a half an hour and almost asleep when I felt someone crawl into bed with me. "You still awake, Little-bit?" Brad asked as he circled my waist with his arm. I rolled onto my back and said, "Sort of." "Are you tired?" Brad said as his hand slid down my stomach to my mons. I was tired, but Brad's touch felt nice. His fingertips slowly stroked my mons as he put his mouth on my neck and kissed me. "Yeah, I really am a little tired, but what you're doing feels so good." Part of me wanted to make love to Brad and part of me wanted to sleep. His fingers increased their pressure and moved lower, brushing my clit. I sighed, grabbed his wrist and held his hand to my sex as I rolled onto my side, facing away from him. Brad slipped his free arm under my neck and rested it against my chest. I wiggled against him, moaned and felt him snuggle against my back. When Brad moved his hand from my crotch and up to my tummy I realized he was probably as tired as I was. I heard his breathing become shallow and realized he was sleeping, with me in his arms. I awoke to Kathy shaking my shoulder and calling my name. Brad was gone and when I asked Kathy where her brother was, she said, "Brad's in the shower. It's almost time to go to dinner." I rolled out of bed, stretched and ran my fingers through my messy hair. "What are you wearing tonight?" I asked Kathy. "A skirt and top. You?" "I think I'm going to wear the one-piece shorts outfit my mom bought me," I said. We all got dressed, met our parents and had dinner. When we finished eating, we went to the beach and watched the sunset. "What do you kids have planed for tomorrow?" Mom asked. "Going fishing," Eddie said. "We need to see if we can get back on the fish. I'd like to get a few more waypoints marked before the tournament. Are you guys planning to go too?" "No, we're going to spend the day onshore and go to the beach," Mom told us. "Tonight, we're all going dancing." "That sounds like fun, Mom. I wish we could go too," I said. "I know, Jenny, but the place we're going won't let people under twenty-one in after nine o'clock. Besides, you kids should get to bed early if you're going fishing in the morning," Mom said. Our parents left, heading towards shore to go for a walk. I hooked my arm in Brad's, pulled him over near Kathy and Eddie and said, "What do you guys want to do now?" "I don't care," Kathy said. "We could go back to the boat and watch television, play cards, go for a late swim or something." "We could play strip poker," Eddie said and then began to laugh. Kathy looked up at my brother and said, "We don't have to play cards to strip, Eddie, I'll get naked for you anytime you want me to." I giggled and said, "How about a little skinny dipping?" "If that's what you want to do, it's fine with me, Little-bit," Brad said. We agreed the go for a swim in the ocean and headed towards the water. As we walked along the edge of the surf Brad and I held hands. Eddie and Kathy walked in front of us and played grab ass. When my brother flipped the back of Kathy's skirt up and put his hand on her bottom, I noticed she wasn't wearing any panties. "Looks like it might be a little breezy there, Kathy," I said. Kathy looked back at me giggled and said, "Not really, Eddie's hand is keeping me warm." I laughed and realized that for the first time, I didn't feel any jealously. In the past, I would feel small pangs of the green monster in my gut when I watched Kathy and Eddie touching each other, but not tonight. I began to wonder if my relationship with Eddie was fading, not the love I felt as siblings, but as lovers. Putting my arm around Brad's waist and pulling him close, I moved closer to the water and let the surf roll over my bare feet. Brad put his arm around my shoulders, pulled me closer and kissed the top of my head. As we continued along the shoreline, I saw two couples running from the beach into the surf. When we got closer, I could tell it was Brad's and my parents. "Look Kathy, our parents are skinny dipping. Should we join them?" I said. "Why not? It'll be fun," Kathy giggled. The four of us scurried to the pile of clothing our parents left on the beach, added ours and ran out into the water. Our parents had their backs to the beach and didn't see us until our giggling and laughing caught their attention. "What are you kids doing?" Mrs. Waters said as her arms crossed over her breasts. "The same thing you are, Mom, skinny dipping," Kathy said as she moved closer to her mom. "You guys scared me," Mrs. Waters said. "Sorry, Mom, we didn't mean to. We just thought it would be fun to join you," Kathy said. "We can leave if you want us to." Mr. Waters put his hand on Mrs. Water's shoulder and said, "You kids are welcome to stay. Next time call out though so we know it's you guys." We all frolicked in the warm water for about a half hour before deciding to get out. Eddie and Brad were reluctant to head to shore because they had erections. "Come on, boys," my mom said. "We understand your problem." "MOM!" Eddie yelled. "Suit yourselves," Mom said. "You two boys can stay out here all night if you want to, but if you want to get out of the water, your condition won't bother me or Sarah. Will it, Sarah?' "No, I just won't look," Mrs. Waters said. I heard my mom say, "I will," and start laughing. Everyone got out of the water except my brother and Brad. We went over to the pile of clothing we left on the beach and began sorting through them. After standing around and letting our bodies dry, we began to get dressed. Eddie and Brad finally came out of the water and gathered their things. They weren't erect anymore, but they weren't completely flaccid either. As we dressed, I noticed Mrs. Waters watching Kathy. When Kathy put on her skirt and top, her mom asked her where her underwear was. "I didn't wear any tonight, Mom," Kathy said. I thought Mrs. Waters was going to yell at her, but she didn't. She shook her head and began to laugh. "I guess it cuts down on the laundry," Mrs. Waters said. "Yeah, and it really feels nice, Mom, you should try it sometime," Kathy said. Kathy's mom slipped on her sundress, wadded her panties into a ball and stuffed them into Mr. Waters' pants pocket. My mom started to laugh and so did the rest of us. The four of us kids decided to go to the boat and our parents said they were going dancing. As we walked back towards town, I wondered if Kathy's mom was going to go dancing without her panties. We walked down the main strip with our parents until we reached the bar they were planning to go to. After saying goodnight, we headed for the boat and they went inside the bar. It was still too early to go to bed so we decided to watch television. I changed out of my outfit and put my long tee shirt on before cuddling with Brad on the settee. I climbed onto his lap and pulled his arms around me, holding his hands against my tummy. Eddie and Kathy sat across from us, making out and groping at one another. I snickered as my brother pulled her skirt up and began playing with her pussy. Eddie and I had done the very same thing many times while we sat together at home. I watched as Eddie's fingers moved around between Kathy's legs, teasing the dark skin between her labia and leg, never touching her where I knew she wanted him to. When Kathy squirmed, my brother anticipated her movement and avoided her. Looking up, I saw that Brad was also watching Kathy and Eddie's playful antics. He had a small smile on his lips and I could tell he was enjoying what he was seeing by the movement of his cock against my butt. Brad moved his mouth close to my ear and whispered to me. "Did you and Eddie do that? Did he play with you like he's playing with my sister?" I nodded and said, "Yes." "We did too, Kathy and I. Does it bother you to watch?" Kathy distracted me when she started to giggle uncontrollably. I glanced over and saw my brother's fingers digging into her ribs, tickling her. Kathy was twisting and turning in my brother's lap, trying to pull his hands away from her sides. I grinned at Eddie's devilish grin as he relentlessly teased Kathy. I turned back to Brad, shifting so I was facing him, put my arms around his neck and kissed him. "No, Brad, it doesn't bother me to watch. It did at first, but not now, not anymore. I love you, Brad." Brad smiled at me, kissed me again and said, "I love you too. I used to get so bent out of shape when I saw them like that, but like you, it doesn't matter anymore." I sighed and said, "Sweetie, take me to bed." Brad scooped me up in his arms, stood up and started to carry me towards the staterooms. I looked back at Kathy and my brother and said, "Don't forget we have to be up early tomorrow morning." I saw Kathy nod at me, but she was laughing so hard she couldn't talk. When we entered the stateroom, Brad dropped me on the bed and climbed on, kneeling next to me. He bent down, put his lips on mine and pushed my tee shirt over my head. I helped him out of his clothing and we tangled our legs and arms. After we made love, we fell asleep in one another's arms, not bothering to get up and clean the sweat and cum from our bodies. The next morning, we all got up and headed out to the reef. We teased up several fish, but never offered a lure to hook one. I drove and watched as Kathy, Eddie and Brad worked the rods, changing the color of the teasers and the set-backs. It was over an hour since I looked at the radar and when I did, I saw a large blotch that depicted a storm. "Hey, Eddie, come up here for a minute," I yelled down. My brother ran up the steps and asked what was wrong. "Look at the radar." "Holy shit, Jen! That's one hell of a storm. We better head back to shore." I put the boat on autopilot and ran down to the cockpit to help the others pull the lines and secure the outriggers. We stowed the equipment and then I went back up to the flying bridge with Brad. "Brad, you better put the windows down and fasten them. It might get nasty on the way back." Looking behind us, I could see the dark clouds on the horizon. I pointed the pending storm out to Brad and he nodded and went back to securing the clear plastic windows and enclosing the bridge. I pushed the throttles forward and synched the engines for the run back to the marina. The boat rose up onto plane and began to move through the water as we tried to out run the storm. About half way home, the seas began to rise and we found ourselves in five-foot waves. I kept adjusting the trim to make the ride as smooth as I could, but as the waves got bigger, the ride became rough. We entered the marina as the rain started to fall and the winds came up. I had a little trouble docking the boat, but with Brad and Eddie's help we finally had her tied up. Dad and Mr. Waters showed up and came aboard. We were in the salon, striping off our soaking wet clothing when they stepped in. "Did you kids get in okay?" Dad asked. "Yeah, we got back just as this storm hit, Dad," Eddie said. Dressed in nothing more than a thong, I grabbed towels and tossed one to Eddie, Kathy and Brad. We dried ourselves and then Kathy and I went below to get tee shirts. When we got back to the salon, Dad was on the cell phone, calling my mom and Mrs. Waters to let them know we were all okay. That night, we went to the captains' meeting for the tournament. Nate saw us walk in and came over to say hi. "Did you kids get caught out there today?" Nate asked. "Yeah, but we got back just before the worst of it came through, Nate," Eddie said. Nate had us gather around him and said, "Listen kids, stick to your program. You know where the fish are so go get them. Don't be tempted to follow the pack." After giving us a few more pointers, Nate left and went over to where the other officials were seated. The four of us found a table and took seats, facing the front of the room. A man stood up at the microphone and started the meeting. As the meeting progressed, the man began calling out the names of the boats and captains, and then assigning them an observer. As luck would have it, we drew Nate and he had to pass because he knew Eddie and me. The man picked the next name on the list and said, "Rita, you'll be on Lady Guinevere tomorrow and Wednesday." When Rita stood up, I waved at her and she came over to meet us. "Hi, I'm Rita Downer," she said as she shook our hands and we introduced ourselves. "Nice to meet you, Ms. Downer," Eddie said as he took her hand. "Nice to meet all of you too," she said. "Please call me Rita. This it only the second time I've observed on a boat that had a female on it. Nate told me about you and your fishing ability. I'm looking forward to going out with you." Rita was a stocky woman that looked a little older than our parents. She was a couple of inches shorter than me and had a dark tan. Rita's hair was short and looked like it was colored blonde. We talked to her for about an hour as the meeting wound down. After receiving our information package, we helped ourselves to refreshments. I spotted a group of men, that looked to be in their twenties, walking towards us. All four of the guys wore matching shirts with 'Hasty' embroidered over the pocket. They also had ball caps with the same name across the front. "Hi, I'm Jeff Lamar, this is my brother Eric and these guys are Marcus Johns and Buzz Crawford." "Eddie Shockley," my brother said, extending his had. "This is my sister Jenny and Brad and Kathy Waters. We have Lady Guinevere." Jeff laughed and said, "We know who you guys are. You kicked our butts in Lauderdale." "Sorry, I don't remember your boat," Eddie said. "That was our first tournament and we met so many people, it's hard to remember everyone." "I know how that is, it took us quite a while to learn who's who. We just wanted to wish you guys good luck tomorrow." "Thanks," I said. "Good luck to you too." "Listen, there's a party at the marina clubhouse after the meeting if you want to come. It'll give you a chance to meet some of the other teams," Jeff said. We all looked at one another and nodded. "Thanks, Jeff," Eddie said. "We'll stop by." After the meeting, we ran back to the boat and changed into our tee shirts with the boat's name on them. I called my Dad, told him about the party and asked if we could go. He told me that he, and the rest of our parents, would meet us there. When we got to the clubhouse, there were almost as many people as there were at the meeting. The four of us stood off to one side and watched for our parents. When Kathy spotted them, we made our way through the crowd and caught up to them. All of us got cold drinks and we looked for Rita to introduce our parents. Brad saw her talking to Nate and we went over to where they were standing. I introduced our parents to Rita and we chatted for a few minutes. Jeff and his crew came over and we went through the introductions once again. For the next two hours, Jeff and his crew took us around and had us meet some of the other teams. Our parents stayed with Nate and Rita, as we moved through the crowd. Most of the other teams were made up of older men; one team had a woman on it. When she met Kathy and me, she took us aside and told us to watch out for some of the other men. The woman said that a lot of the men that fished these tournaments did it to get away from their wives and they would try hitting on us. "I kind of think we're a little young," Kathy said. "Maybe, but be careful," the woman said. "If any of these guys give you any trouble, tell them you know Nate. If they don't stop, tell Nate and he'll take care of it for you." We thanked the woman and found our brothers. They were still with Jeff and his friends, talking to another team. At ten o'clock, we decided to go to the boat and to bed. We found Rita, arranged to meet her at the gas dock at five-thirty in the morning and then went to look for our parents to tell them goodnight. The four of us talked non-stop all the way to the boat. Meeting all of the other teams was very exciting for me and, from the sounds of the conversation, to my brother, Brad and Kathy. After we changed for bed, we sat in the salon and discussed our strategy for the next morning. Even though it was late, we were all too excited to sleep. It was close to eleven when we finally went to bed. I set an alarm for four in the morning and climbed into bed with Brad. We kissed for a few minutes and then snuggled together to go to sleep. I woke up before the alarm sounded the next morning, woke up Brad and went to shower. After I was finished, I opened the door to my brother's and Kathy's room and woke them up. "Don't forget to make the bed," I said. "We're having a guest today." Kathy jumped up, pulled my brother out of bed and then headed for the shower. Brad was just coming out of the head as Kathy went in and I met him in the room we shared. After hugging and kissing for a few minutes, we made the bed and straightened the room before going to the galley and fixing breakfast. While Brad and I made cereal and toast, Eddie and Kathy prepared the boat for the trip. They fired up the engines, disconnected the shore power and water. After eating a quick breakfast, we went to the gas dock to top off our fuel and wait for Rita. "Morning, kids," Rita said. "Permission to come aboard?" "Good morning, Rita," I said. "Please come on board and make yourself at home. I have coffee in the galley if you'd like some." "I would love a hot cup of coffee, Jenny." "Come on in and I'll show you around and you can fix a cup. None of drink it so it might be better if you put what want in it." I showed Rita around the cabin and she fixed herself a cup of coffee. We went back out to the cockpit and made ready to leave. After we were underway, all of us went up to the flying bridge and watched Kathy take the boat out of the marina and into the ocean. Eddie called the port captain on the radio and told him we were out. Once we were out in open water, Kathy kicked up the speed and we headed out to our fishing grounds. As we motored out, we saw some of the other boats. Most of them turned off near the area Nate told us there were sailfish, but we continued on. Brad noticed the water was dirty from the storm and wondered if it would affect the fishing. Once we reached our first waypoint, we set up and started fishing. Eddie saw a few other boats on the radar, but we only spotted one of them. We fished hard all day, but didn't raise a fish. Over the course of the day, we learned that Rita used to fish with her husband. We also found out that Rita's husband passed away a couple of years ago and she decided to become an observer rather than give up the friends she had made over the years. When we got back to the marina, we tied up the boat and went to the tournament headquarters and checked in. After an hour, the man that was serving as port captain announced the standings. Out of the thirty-four boats that were entered in the tournament, only fifteen of them caught fish. All of the successful boats caught sailfish and only one of the boats caught more than two fish. When the meeting broke up, we talked to Rita about the next morning and went to find our parents. As we left the building, we found our moms and dads waiting at the back of the room. They were standing with Nate and watching to goings on. "Didn't find them today, huh?" Nate said. The four of us shook our heads no. "Tomorrow is another day," Dad said. "Maybe you kids need to go after sailfish. The boats that fished for them seemed to do better." I don't know if anyone else saw him, but I noticed the look on Nate's face. I could tell he wanted to say something, but I also knew couldn't because of his position as an official. Our families left the meeting and went back to the boat. Mom and Mrs. Waters fixed a nice dinner and we ate together. After dinner, we went to watch the sunset. Eddie, Brad, Kathy and I walked behind our parents. I was a little dejected because of the lack of fish and after talking to my brother, Brad and Kathy, I found out they were too. The sunset was stunning like most nights and after watching it set, I felt a little better. Brad and I stood close with our arms around one another's waist as we watched out over the water. On the way back to the boat, Dad treated us to ice cream. We all sat at the picnic table outside the shop and the conversation turned to what we were going to do the next day. "Are we going to fish for sails tomorrow?" Kathy asked. "I think we should," Eddie said. "I would hate to end up empty tomorrow too." "Nate said to stick to our program," I said. "When Dad said we should try fishing for sailfish tomorrow, Nate made a face." "If Nate thought we should do something, he'd have told us," Brad said. "He couldn't, Brad. He's an official for the tournament and it would be against the rules," I said. Eddie turned to our dad and said, "What do you think, Dad?" "I think you guys should make the decision. It isn't me that's out there fishing," Dad said. "You kids are the ones that have to decide if you want to change your plans or not." "Thanks for the help," I said. "Look kids, you have made far more important decisions than this one. Like any decision you make, you and you alone have to live with the consequences. As far as I can tell, you kids have done okay on your own so far," Mom said. I knew what my mom was referring to. The sleeping arrangements on the boat were no secret, even though we didn't talk about them. We all made the decision to sleep together and to have sex. When we were finished with our ice cream, the four of us decided to go back to the boat to talk about the next day. Our parents said goodnight, hugged us and wished us luck. Back at the boat, Brad, Kathy, Eddie and I sat at the table and hashed out what we were going to do. "I still think we should go back out where we were today," I said. "We caught fish there before and I feel we can again. Maybe the storm just moved them off the reef for a day." "Jenny might be right. We're only one fish behind and if we hook a marlin, we'll be even with the number one boat," Brad said. "I think we should go back out to the reef and stick to our program." "I vote to go to the reef too," Kathy said. "If we don't do any better than we did today, we'll have learned a lesson." "Okay, the reef it is," Eddie said. "We'll have to fish our asses off tomorrow. I think if we find the fish, we should try to double up. I know I've seen a second fish come up before when we hooked up and tomorrow we need to be ready to drop a second lure." "That can be tricky," I said. "We've never tried to bring in two fish at once before, not marlin. If we do double up, whoever is driving is going to have to be on their toes." "That's for sure," Brad said. "The driver is going to have to run between the bridge and the cockpit to help tag and release the fish." "Remember that if we break off a fish, we get negative points," Kathy said. We talked for a while and by the time we were ready for bed, we were all confidant we were making the right choice. "Let's go to bed," I said to Brad. "Getting tired, Little-bit?" Brad said. I looked at him, grinned and said, "No." Brad, Kathy, Eddie and I all started to laugh and headed below. We said goodnight in the passageway and went to our staterooms. We were all up and ready to go when Rita showed up the next morning. I had coffee for her again and she thanked us for being considerate. Brad took the boat out and by six o'clock we were on our way out. The seas were about three feet that morning and the boat moved through them effortlessly. When we passed the area that most of the other boats were setting up in, Rita asked what we had planned. "We're going back out to the reef," Brad said. "Even though you were skunked out there yesterday?" Rita said. "Yup, we found fish out there before and feel we can find them again," Brad told her. Rita just shrugged her shoulders and took a sip of her coffee. When we reached our waypoint, we went into action and had the teasers out in a few minutes. Brad was still driving and watching the lines behind the boat. While we moved along, Eddie took out the camcorder and clamped it to a rail. He adjusted it so it would capture the action in the cockpit and tightened it down. Kathy and I stood in the cockpit in silent anticipation as we stared out into the water. "How long did you say you kids have been fishing together?" Rita asked me. "Less than a year," I said. "My brother and I crewed on Nate's boat last summer and then we started to fish together." "You kids have learned well," Rita said. "I've fished with Nate before and he's one of the best." "We have also fished with Tom Gordon," I said. "He keeps his boat near ours back home." "You kids know Tom?" Rita said. "I've know him and his wife for years. My husband and I learned to fish on his old boat." The sound of Brad yelling, "Fish, starboard rigger," stopped the conversation and Kathy and I sprang into action. Kathy grabbed the rod with the lure and dropped the lure into the water while I began clearing the teasers. Eddie cleared the port side of the boat as Brad yelled down to his sister. "Lock it up, Sis, he's on it," Brad shouted. Kathy stopped free spooling the reel and held the rod tip at a forty-five degree angle. When the fish hit the lure, she pulled back on the rod and the reel began to scream. I helped Eddie put the harness around her and clipped it to her reel. Rita watched carefully to make sure Eddie and I didn't touch the rod. The rules stated that only the angler could touch the rod, but a mate could help with the harness. Once the straps were secured, Kathy fought the fish alone. Eddie told Brad to turn on the camcorder. Brad pushed the button on the camera and went back to driving. It took a half an hour to bring the small fish to the back of the boat and get it tagged. Rita observed the tagging; making sure the plastic tag was above the lateral line and not too close to the gills. I used the cutter to cut leader close to the hook and we released the fish. Kathy took over on the flying bridge and Brad came down to help put the teasers back out. Once the lines were set again, I went up and talked with Kathy. "How are you doing, Kathy?" I asked. "Fine, the fish wasn't that big," she said. "It was a marlin and a clean tag and release. That's three hundred points." "Yup, it sure is," Kathy said and then yelled. "Fish, portside." I ran down to help Brad and Eddie with the fish. Brad presented the lure while my brother and I cleared the lines. As I was reeling in the starboard rigger line, Kathy yelled that there was another fish following it. After shoving the rod into a holder, I grabbed another rod and dropped the lure into the water. Kathy told me what the fish was doing while I free spooled the line behind the boat. When the fish took my offering, I locked the reel and jerked the rod back as I cranked the reel. The fish I was fighting made a run and stripped several hundred feet from the reel. Eddie finished clearing the teasers and fastened a harness around my waist. Once I was locked into the reel, I began to try to gain line back. For the next thirty minutes, Brad and I fought the two fish. When the fish tried to cross our lines, Brad and I would swap places, one of us ducking under the rod of the other. Kathy did an excellent job of controlling the boat, turning into the fish that made the strongest run and backing down on them when she could. When Brad's fish became fatigued, Kathy put the autopilot on and came down to help. She tagged the fish while my brother handled the leader. Once the tag was in the fish, Eddie was able to remove the hook and release it. "Good clean tag and release, kids," Rita said, her excitement showing in her voice. Kathy went back to the bridge and started to back down on the fish I was still fighting. We got it to the boat, tagged it and then Brad cut the leader right near the hook. Once the mayhem of handling two fish at the same time was quelled, we started to celebrate. Kathy even came down to join us in hugging and jumping around. After a few minutes, we settled down and re-set the boat. "I am amazed at how well you guys handled those two fish," Rita said. "That was the first time we landed a double, Rita," I said. "It was really cool!" Rita chuckled and finished entering the information on our score sheet. "Let's see, that makes three fish at three hundred fifty points each, one thousand fifty points, so far." "I thought that a marlin was three hundred points," Brad said. "It is, but you guys are using circle hooks and that adds an additional fifty points," Rita said. We caught two more fish before we hand to pull lines and head back to the tournament headquarters. The seas had calmed slightly so the trip back wasn't nearly as rough as coming out. All of us sat up on the bridge and chattered about the day as Kathy drove back to the marina. "We have a total of seventeen hundred fifty points," I said. "I hope that puts us in the money." "The tournament pays cash for the top ten boats and gives prizes for the next ten," Rita said. "I'm pretty sure you kids will win something, even if the sails were in." "I never saw another boat near us, even on radar," Kathy said. "I could see a lot of activity where they were fishing for the sailfish yesterday, but no one by us." "My guess is the other teams that fished out where we were moved in today. They must have figured sailfish were better than nothing," Rita said. "It took a lot of guts to do what you kids did, stick to your plan." When we arrived at the headquarters, there was a large group of anglers standing around. They were talking to each other and drinking soda and beer. Brad found a cooler full of Cokes and brought each of us one. I looked around for our parents, but didn't see them. Jeff and the rest of his crew came over to us and started to gloat. "We added eight fish to our catch," Jeff said. "That gives us a total of ten and a thousand points. How did you guys do?" "We only caught five," Eddie said and Jeff and his crew gave each other high-fives. "Yeah," Brad said. "Five whites." Jeff and his crew went silent and stared at us. "You guys went out to the reef today!" Jeff said. I smiled and we all nodded our heads. "No one caught fish out there yesterday, not even the locals. What made you guys go back?" Jeff's brother, Eric asked. "We caught fish out there this week and we knew they were there. We decided to stick to our program and fish out there again," Kathy said. "If we didn't catch any fish, oh well, but we weren't going to follow the pack." The port captain called the end of the tournament and said that any boat that hadn't turned in their score sheet would be penalized. He greeted everyone and told us the results would be announced within the hour. Our parents found us and we told them about the day while we waited. The port captain went to the microphone and called for quiet. "Okay, ladies and gentlemen, we're ready to get started. Of the thirty-four boats entered in the tournament, thirty caught fish. We'll start with thirtieth place and work our way to number one like we always do." The port captain began to call off the names of the boats, announce the number and kind of fish that were caught and the total points. I stood next to Brad, clutching his arm and vibrating with excitement as the names were listed. The last ten places were all tied with one sailfish apiece. When the man called out the name of the next boat and said they had two hundred points, I knew we had done well. I was a wreck by the time the port captain called out the tenth place boat and invited the team to the stage to receive their check. The presentations slowed as the man had to wait for the pictures and such to be taken. The name of the fifth place boat was called and they had six hundred points. That's when it dawned on me that we could win the tournament. Brad was being a dear, putting up with me squeezing his arm and bouncing up and down next to him. At one point, he moved me in front of him, wrapped his arms around my waist and tried to keep me still. "Ladies and Gentlemen," the port captain said. "Our first place boat caught five white marlin and, because they used circle hooks, they earned seventeen hundred fifty points with no penalty points. Their observer, Rita, said they fished as well as anyone she had ever fished with. "I'm pleased to present first place and a check for twenty thousand dollars to Lady Guinevere. Please come up and get your prizes." Kathy and I let out a high-pitched screech and giggled. We hugged our brothers, our parents and each other. The entire crowd was clapping and laughing at us as we scurried up to the stage and climbed the steps. I can't begin to explain the feeling I had as I gazed out over the large group of anglers and guests. The cheers and clapping seemed distant as I took in the enormity of it all. A man handed us large replica of a check and we stood side by side, holding it in front of us while several people, including my dad, took pictures. We also received a tall trophy. "Which one of you two girls is Jenny?" The port captain asked. "Hi, I'm Jenny." The man led me over to the microphone and had me stand next to him. I waved for my brother, Brad and Kathy to come over and stand with me. "I'd like to introduce Jenny Shockley, the captain of Lady Guinevere, and the crew, Eddie Shockley, Brad Waters and Kathy Waters," the man said. "This is the youngest captain and crew that we've ever had enter this tournament in its twenty-five year history. Jenny, please tell us a little about how you guys did it." I was scared to death as I stood on the stage and looked out at the crowd. I found my mom, saw her smile and nod her head and took a deep breath. "Hi, we heard there were marlin on the reef and decided to go after them. After raising fish in two days of practice, we felt we could do well out there." "Even after you didn't catch any fish yesterday?" the man said. "Yes, sir. We just stuck to our program, the way we were taught. Yesterday was disappointing, but we went back anyway. Today the fish were back and we managed to catch a few." "You certainly did, Jenny. How long have you all been fishing?" "This is our first year fishing and our second tournament," I said. I watched the men in the crowd shaking their heads in disbelief when they heard that we were so new to the sport. "Well, that isn't very long," the man said. "Who taught you guys how to fish?" "We have fished with Tom Gordon and Nate Johansson. My brother and I crewed for Nate last summer and learned a lot from him. We have also done a lot of research on the fish and techniques to catch them." "Thanks, Jenny and congratulations to you and your crew," he said. "I hope we see you again." "Thank you, sir and you can count on seeing us again," I said. We left the stage, went over to our parents and showed them the trophy and the check. Nate was standing with them and gave Kathy and me hugs, and then shook Eddie and Brad's hands. "I can't believe it," Mrs. Waters said. "I'm so proud of you kids I could just bust." "You kids did great," Dad said. "I guess you made your decision to go back." "Yeah, we all talked about it and decided to stick to our plan, Dad. Just like Nate taught us to," Eddie said. I watched Nate's normally stern look change and a smile form. He took a deep breath and his chest pushed out as he nodded and said, "I knew you kids would find fish, all you had to do is have some confidence in yourselves and your ability." Other teams started to come over and congratulate us and tell us how good it was to see young people interested in the sport. Rita came over, hugged Nate and smiled at me. "I couldn't say anything while we were out there, kids, but you guys are as good as anyone in the room. I have to admit I was a bit skeptical when you went back to the reef, but you certainly proved me wrong," Rita said. "They proved a lot of people wrong, Rita," Nate said. "I really thought you kids were going to follow the pack." "We thought about it, Nate, but Jenny talked us out of it," Brad said. "She told us what you said about sticking to our plan and we did." While we were all standing around and chatting, two men came up and introduced themselves as reporters for one of the fishing magazines. They asked if they could take a few pictures and have an interview. "Sure," Eddie said. "Where would you like to do it?" "How about a couple of pictures on your boat and then we can do the interview there?" one of them said. We agreed and, after saying goodbye to some people, left for the boat. The photographer snapped several pictures of the four of us in the cockpit, holding rods and the like and then we started the interview. Our parents stayed with us as we answered the reporter's questions, and Dad added a few comments. Once the interview was completed and the two men left, we all went into the cabin to sit down. "You kids must be exhausted," Mrs. Waters said. "We should let you guys take a nap before dinner." "I'm so geeked I don't think I could sleep," Brad said. I glanced at Brad and without thinking said, "I know how to relax you sweetie." The moment I realized what I said, I noticed everyone was staring at me. I started to blush, but when I saw Mom start smiling I relaxed. "Oops, that didn't come out the way I meant it to," I said. All of our parents began to chuckle and then laughed and shook their heads. I started to blush again and felt my cheeks warm. I looked over at Brad, saw he too was red faced and giggled. "Okay then, maybe we should leave you kids alone so you can relax," Mom said, raising her eyebrows. "That's not necessary, Mom. Why don't you give us a few minutes to get cleaned up and we'll all go to dinner. We only had time to snack out there today and I'm starved," I said. Kathy and I went to shower and get dressed. We stopped at our staterooms, stripped off our dirty clothing, went into the head and I turned on the water. "I can't believe you said that, Jen," Kathy said as I shampooed my hair. "You might as well have just told them you and Brad were going to go fuck." "I didn't really mean to say it, it just popped out," I said. "Too bad you brought up dinner; I would rather stay here and fool around. We could have eaten later." "I thought we'd get dinner out of the way and then we could have the whole night," I said as I stepped out of the stall and Kathy stepped in. Kathy giggled and said, "Good thinking." We finished quickly, got dressed and told our brothers they could have the head. While Brad and Eddie cleaned up, Kathy and I sat and talked with our moms. Both of our dads were outside, leaving us alone in the salon. "So girls," Mrs. Waters said, "what are your plans for all that money?" "I don't know what Brad and Kathy are going to do with their half, but Eddie and I will save ours for fishing and stuff for the boat," I said. "Brad and I haven't talked about it yet, but we'll probably do the same thing," Kathy said. "Maybe we could all get matching outfits with the boat's name on them. I like the tee shirts, but I was thinking about matching shirts and shorts, like some of the other teams wear." "That's a really cool idea, Kathy," I said. "I think you and your brother should contribute to the cost of this fishing stuff, Kathy," Mrs. Waters said. "It's only fair." "The four of us will all talk about it and let you know," Kathy said. Eddie came out and told us Brad would be ready in a few minutes. He went out to the cockpit and talked with Dad and Mr. Waters while we waited. When Brad came up, we all left for the restaurant. ------- Chapter 37 During dinner, my mom told us we were going to have Thanksgiving dinner on the boat. We weren't having turkey, but she assured us it would be good. My brother asked about fishing, but Dad said we should take a day off and maybe sleep in. It was still a few hours before sunset when we finished eating. Kathy and I decided we wanted to go shopping and our brothers said they'd go take care of the boat. We all split up outside the restaurant, our parents telling us they'd be on the beach at sunset if we wanted to join them. Eddie and Brad left for the boat while Kathy and I started to head for the shops. "You know, Jen," Kathy said as we looked through a rack of tops in a small store. "It's going to really suck when we get home. I'm really going to miss sleeping with Eddie." "I know, I've been thinking about that myself," I said. "I love feeling Brad next to me." Kathy giggled and said, "Yeah, and on top of you and under you too." I gave her a grin and replied, "Like you're not." "I will; it's been great getting close every night, if you know what I mean." We left the shop and walked along the sidewalk, looking in the windows. "Our parents have been really cool this week, Kathy. They could have made us split up, you know, you and Brad at the hotel with your parents and Eddie and I on the boat with mine." "No shit, Jen. I almost died when my mom agreed to let us stay together." I thought for a moment and then said, "Maybe they wanted to do it for other reasons too." "What other reasons?" "I don't know, maybe they all wanted to fool around, you know, together." "You mean like an orgy or something?" "You never can tell." Kathy was silent for a couple of minutes and then said, "I can't imagine my mom doing something like that." "Like I said, Kathy, you never can tell. Did you ever think your mom would get naked on the beach?" Kathy laughed and said, "Not in a million years, but then again, I didn't think I would either." "Did you like it?" "It was so cool, Jen. I can't wait until we go again. It makes me feel so free and, well, sexy. Besides, I like looking at all the cocks." I giggled and nudged her in the ribs with my elbow. We went into another shop and looked around at the souvenirs and tee shirts they sold. I found a section in the back of the shop that had swimsuits and started to look at some of the micro bikinis on display. "You might as well go naked," I said to Kathy as I held up one of the suits. "I like it, Jenny. Eddie would like to see me in something like that." "My brother just likes seeing you, Kathy, no matter what you're wearing." "I know, but it would be fun to go to the beach, take off my shorts and top, and see the look on his face if I was wearing one of these." "I have some money; we could each buy one and find out." "Okay, I think it would be a blast. You never know, it might turn the guys on." We both selected one of the tiny bikinis. I picked out a white one and Kathy found a bright orange suit she liked. We took the suits to the counter, paid for them and left the shop. "What do you want to do now, Kathy?" I asked as we meandered along the street. "Let's go to the boat and see what our brothers are doing." "That's a good idea; I'm starting to get a little tired. Maybe I'll take a nap or just lie down and relax." "Jen, have you ever thought about all of us messing around again? You know, like we did that one time." "Yes, have you?" "Yeah, I'd like to do it again someday." I giggled and said, "Okay, me too. Maybe we can entice our brothers in to bed with us tonight and have some fun." "What if they don't want to?" "Then maybe you and I will have some fun together." Kathy giggled and said, "Maybe we won't invite them." "Maybe we won't." Kathy and I laughed and made comments about what we would like to do to one another as we approached the boat. Brad and Eddie were sitting up on the bridge when we got back. "Hi, Little-bit," Brad called down. "Hi, sweetie, what's up?" I replied. "Not much, Eddie and I finished cleaning the boat and we're just talking. Have fun shopping?" Brad said. "Always, that's what girls do best," I said. Kathy and I climbed the steps to the flying bridge and she went to Eddie while I moved in front of Brad. I kissed him and then pulled back. "You may be good at shopping, but I don't think it's what you do best," Brad said with a chuckle. I laughed and said, "How would you know? You've never seen me shop!" Brad reached out with both hands, placed them behind my knees, and slid them slowly up my thighs under my sundress. When he reached my bottom, Brad pulled me closer, parting his legs so I could stand between them. I put my hands on his shoulders and leaned forward, causing the loose top on my dress to gap. Watching him gaze down at my bra covered breasts, I giggled. Lifting his eyes up to mine, Brad smiled and said, "You're so beautiful." I melted into Brad's lap, put my arms around his neck and hugged him as tightly as I could. The idea of fooling around with Kathy dissipated and was replaced with the thoughts of Brad making love to me. I began kissing him and wiggling against his erection. Brad moved his hand between my legs and stroked my mons, rubbing his fingertips over the silky material of my panties. "Do you guys want to go see the sunset tonight?" Kathy asked. I opened my eyes and looked around Brad's head at Kathy and Eddie. They were sitting next to each other on the long bench holding hands. Looking down, I saw Kathy's panties on the deck and started to laugh. "Did you lose something, Kathy?" I asked her, pointing at her discarded garment. "No, I didn't lose them; I know exactly where they are." Kathy giggled. Brad twisted around to see what we were talking about, saw his sister's underwear and shook his head. He hooked his finger in the waistband of my panties and started to pull at them. I lifted my butt, Brad remove my panties and toss them towards Kathy's. "Now that that's done, are we going to the beach tonight," Kathy asked again. "I don't care, we can go if you want to," Eddie said. "I'd kind of like to just stay here and relax. It's been a long day and I'm tired," I said. "You guys can go, but I think I'll stay with Jenny," Brad said as his hand went back to my crotch. Kathy got up and picked up the two pairs of panties from the deck. She glanced at me and used her head to point at the steps. I grinned, got off Brad's lap and followed her to the cabin. We went to the stateroom she was sharing with Eddie and Kathy put our new bikinis into a drawer. I waited for her to tell me what was on her mind, but she surprised me by putting her arms around me and pulling me to her body. Kathy's hand moved up and down my back, coming to rest on my ass. "I really wanted to be with you tonight, Jen, but it looks like you and Brad have other ideas," Kathy whispered. "Sorry, I really wanted to mess around with you too." "Why don't I take Eddie to the sunset so you and Brad can be alone for a while and then maybe we could..." I put my arms around Kathy, stopped her mid sentence with a kiss and then said, "Why don't you and Eddie stay and we could all fool around. You and I could put on a little show for our brothers." Kathy smiled and blinked her eyes. "Jenny, do you think I'm strange, you know, gay or something? I mean, I like Eddie and everything, but I like you too; a lot." "We've talked about this before, Kathy. I don't think you're strange at all. I like you a lot too. Just because we fool around once in a while doesn't make us gay or anything; we just like sex." "I know, but when I'm with you it's more than sex. I get a funny felling inside, almost like when I'm with Eddie. Not just when we fool around, but all the time, whenever I'm close to you." Kathy took me by surprise and left me speechless. I just hugged her and thought about what she just told me. It dawned on me that I had feelings for her too, not like I did for Brad, but more than just lust. She felt good in my arms and I slowly rubbed her back as I tried to think of what to say to her. I finally pulled back, kissed Kathy on her lips and removed my arms. "Come with me," I said, taking her hand and pulling her towards the door. Kathy and I left the stateroom and I led her up to the salon. Eddie and Brad were watching television and gave us a strange look when we walked into the salon hand in hand. I pulled Kathy to one of the settees and we sat down next to each other. I continued to hold Kathy's hand and glanced at Brad and then at Eddie. My brother, bless his heart, smiled and said, "So, what are we going to do with the money we won?" Brad looked at his sister and me and I winked at him. He scrunched his forehead, trying to figure what was going on I guess, and shook his head. "I think we should put the money in Jen and Eddie's fishing fund," Brad said. "We should make it the team fishing fund," I said. "We are going to keep fishing together, aren't we?" Kathy squeezed my hand and said, "I sure hope so. I've had the most fun ever." "Of course we're going to keep fishing together," Eddie said. "I think we make a great team, and I don't mean just fishing. We all get along great, we love each other and we always have fun together. Besides, our parents seem to like each other too." "Why don't we each take some of the money and put the rest into the fund? I have a few things I'd like to buy," I said. "Me too, I'd like to get some new skirts and tops," Kathy said. "Do you think we could keep fifty dollars each?" Eddie got a very serious look on his face, stared at Kathy and said, "Fifty dollars!" "I'm sorry. Is that too much, Eddie?" Kathy said sheepishly. "Too much? Hell no, it's not too much; you can't buy decent underwear for fifty dollars. I was thinking more like five hundred," Eddie said. "I could buy some really nice underwear for that kind of money, not to mention some really cute outfits," Kathy said, giggling. "Cool, I can't wait to see you in them," Eddie said. "Are you sure about that much money, Eddie?" Brad asked. "Why not? We did really well in this tournament and I think we'll do well again. Even if we each take five hundred, it still leaves eighteen thousand for the fund," Eddie said. "Wow, five hundred dollars that I can spend anyway I want to. I've never had that much money all at the same time," Kathy said. "I'm going to buy the sexiest new lingerie you've ever seen! Just for you Eddie." I poked Kathy teasingly in the ribs and said, "Hey! What about me?" "Yeah, Kathy, what about the rest of us? We want to see your new undies too," Brad said. Kathy started to blush and buried her face into my shoulder. I stroked her hair and said, "When we get home, we'll go to my mom's shop and buy some new things. Then we can give our brothers a fashion show." "Cool, I can't wait," Kathy said. I don't know what possessed me, but I kissed Kathy. Not a quick 'I'm your friend' kiss, a passionate kiss. I forgot my boyfriend and brother were in the room with us as our lips parted and our tongues met. After several minutes and a sharp rise in my body temperature, I pulled my mouth away from Kathy's. Kathy looked into my eyes and grinned from ear to ear. I smiled back, stood up and reached for her hand. After pulling Kathy to her feet, I turned to Eddie and Brad. "Goodnight guys, we're going to bed," I said. "Are we invited?" Brad asked. "I don't think so, Buddy, not tonight," Eddie said. "Goodnight, Kathy, Jenny, love you two." "Goodnight," Kathy and I said simultaneously. As we headed to the stateroom, we heard Brad say, "Night, love you guys." Kathy and I went to the master stateroom and closed the door behind us. We turned to each other and shared an uncomfortable gaze for a few moments before taking each other into our arms. Neither of us spoke as we slowly removed one another's clothing. Once we were naked, I pulled the covers back and we climbed into bed. We stretched out on our sides, facing one another and stared into each other's eyes in the dim light. I reached over, put my hand on Kathy's side and stroked her soft skin. Kathy moaned, moved closer and our lips met. We kissed softly, using our lips and tongues to taste one another. I felt her leg pressing against mine and lifted my leg to allow hers to come between them and up to my crotch. Our kissing became more and more urgent as we started to touch each other's bodies and I rocked my pussy against Kathy's leg. We took a break to catch our breath, but continued to touch one another. Kathy stroked my cheek and smiled me. "This is nice, I love being in your arms," Kathy said. "It is nice, Kathy, very nice." "Jenny, do you think we can just snuggle and go to sleep?" "If you want to; is something wrong?" "No, nothing's wrong. Everything is wonderful, I just feel like getting some sleep. The last couple of nights with Eddie have been kind of busy, if you know what I mean." I giggled and said, "Oh yeah, I know exactly what you mean." I turned off the light above the bed and kissed Kathy before cuddling with her and relaxing. I felt her body slowly go limp and heard her breathing change as she fell asleep in my arms. Even though it was late and the day had started early, I was unable to fall asleep. My head was filled with thoughts of the day's excitement and winning the tournament. As I lay on my side facing Kathy, my left arm under her neck, I began to move my right hand over her hip and thigh. I felt the smoothness of her skin and the warmth she emitted. Kathy rolled onto her stomach and my hand moved to her butt, as I continued to stroke her. I could feel her react to my touch, her bottom clinching when my fingers moved along the crease of her cheeks. When I moved my hand to the back of her thigh, her legs opened slightly. Kathy's breathing remained slow and shallow as I gently rubbed her, moving from her thigh to her butt and back. I wondered if she was aware of what I was doing to her while she slept. Was she dreaming of Eddie? Her brother? Me? Moving slowly, I worked my right arm out from under her body and propped my head on it. It was too dark to see Kathy, so I reached over, turned on the lights and dimmed them to a soft orange glow. When I looked at her face, I could see a smile. I returned my hand to her ass and stroked her as I watched for a reaction. My goal wasn't to turn her on, not at first, but when Kathy let out a deep throaty moan, I slid my hand between her legs. Kathy's crotch was hot and moist. I touched her labia with my fingertips and she opened her legs wider. When I ventured closer to her clit, Kathy swayed her back and pushed her ass up like a cat in heat. I circled her clit with my finger and then drew it between the puffy lips of her labia. Kathy groaned, began to rock her hips and push back against my fingers. Toying around her opening, Kathy tried to impale her pussy on my finger, but I kept moving it away. I noticed her eyes were now open, as was her mouth. When Kathy smiled at me, I pushed my thumb into her opening and rubbed her clit with my fingers. After a few minutes, her body stiffened and she groaned. I could feel her tight pussy gripping my thumb as my fingers danced quickly over her clit and labia. When Kathy collapsed, I removed my hand from between her legs. "Thank you, Jen." Kathy moaned as she snuggled against me. I kissed her cheek, lowered my head to my pillow and grinned at her. "I thought you were tired and wanted to sleep," I whispered. Kathy giggled and said, "I thought so too." I grinned and reached for the light switch, but Kathy stopped me. "You want me to do you, Jen?" "Next time. I'm kind of tired now." "I feel so relaxed that I think I could sleep for a week. That was the perfect end to a perfect day." "It was a great day. I really had fun," I said. "Me too, good night." "Good night, Kathy." I turned off the lights, rolled over and put my butt against Kathy. She wiggled against me and we fell asleep. I woke up the next morning to the feeling of someone shaking my shoulder. "Time to get up," a voice said. "We have breakfast on the stove." I opened my eyes, looked up and saw Mrs. Waters standing next to the bed. She was shaking Kathy's shoulder with one hand and me with the other. Kathy sat up and stretched her arms over her head. "Morning, Mom," Kathy said. "What time is it?" "It's a little after nine. We're going to the beach this morning and then coming back to have Thanksgiving dinner," Mrs. Waters said. I sat up, swung my legs over the edge of the bed and then stood up. "Is everything okay, girls?" Mrs. Waters asked. "Everything is fine, Mom. Why?" Kathy said. "I was just surprised to find you two in here. I thought maybe you two were mad at the boys," Mrs. Waters said. "We just wanted to sleep in here last night, Mrs. Waters," I said. "We're not mad at our brothers or anything." Kathy's mom smiled and said, "Okay, breakfast is almost ready." "Do we have time to shower?" Kathy asked. "If you don't dawdle," Mrs. Waters said. Kathy and I didn't bother to dress when we left the stateroom and went to the head. We took turns showering, fixed our hair and went to dress. I pulled our new micro bikinis out of the drawer and we put then on. The new suits were barely big enough the hide our pussies or our nipples. The tops had small triangles of material that ran up from a thin band that ran under our boobs to a string that tied behind our necks. The bottoms consisted of a small patch of cloth that hid our sex with a band that disappeared into the crack of out butts. We put on cover-ups to hide the suits and went up to the galley. The rest of our group was all sitting around the table, eating breakfast. Kathy and I sat down and Mom put plates of pancakes in front of us. After we ate, Kathy and I cleaned up the galley and washed the dishes. Our parents went out to the cockpit to wait for us and our brothers sat at the table and watched us. "Did you two have a nice night?" Brad asked. "Yes we did," I replied. "How about you guys?" "We watched television for a little while and fell asleep on the settees," Eddie said. "You two should have gone to the stateroom," Kathy said. "You would have been a lot more comfortable." "We didn't plan on sleeping where we did, it just happened," Brad said. "That's too bad," I said. "You two could have had fun together, like we did." "That's sick, Jen!" Eddie said. "We're not gay!" Kathy giggled and said, "Neither are we, as you well know, but sometimes..." "That's different," Brad said. "You're chicks. Guys don't do that." I looked at Brad and Eddie, grinned and said, "Maybe, but you two wouldn't mind watching Kathy and I now would you?" "Hell no, that would be hot!" Eddie said. "Well maybe we'd think it was hot to watch you too," I said. "Not going to happen," Brad said. "Whatever. We're finished, let's go," I said. The four of us went out and told our parents we were ready to go. Mom and Mrs. Waters picked up the beach bags they had packed and we started for the beach. Eddie and Brad took the bags and carried them as we left the marina and walked along the sand towards the beach. The morning was warm and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. A light breeze was coming in from the water, making it very comfortable. Kathy and I walked with our brothers, ahead of our parents. We walked past the public beach and headed for the nude area, not bothering to ask if that was were our parents wanted to go. I noticed that the nude beach was almost deserted as we approached it. There were a few blankets with people laying on them scattered about, but not like most times we visited the beach. We found a spot away from the other sunbathers and Kathy and I helped Eddie and Brad spread out the blankets. Our parents settled onto one of the blankets and we sat on the other, watching as our parents shed their clothing. Kathy and I glanced at each other, stood up and removed our cover-ups. "Wow!" Brad said. "You two look hot!" Brad's statement drew everyone's attention to Kathy and me. I put my hands on my hips and modeled my new bikini for everyone. Kathy put her hand behind her head, thrust her chest out and slowly turned around. "Where did you two find those suits?" Mom asked. "At a little shop in town," I said. "Do you like them?" "They're very cute, small, but cute," Mom said. "Small, they're tiny," Mrs. Waters said. "They really look good on you girls." "I have to agree with your mom, Kathy," Mr. Waters said. I laughed and said, "Well, I'm glad you like them, but this is a nude beach." I removed my bikini and so did Kathy. I asked if anyone wanted to go for a swim and Brad and Eddie jumped up. The four of us ran to the ocean and into the surf, diving into the water when we were in far enough. Brad came over to me, put his arms around my waist and pulled me to him. "I haven't had a kiss yet today, Little-bit." Our lips met and our tongues darted in and out of one another's mouths. I felt Brad's cock hardening against my belly and rubbed against him. Opening my eyes, I saw Kathy and Eddie in each other's arms. I could feel Brad's hands on my bottom, pulling me tight into his very erect penis. Turning back to him, I covered his mouth with mine and began kissing him again. "Are you going to sleep with me or my sister tonight?" Brad asked. "You, silly; I need to have your cock in me. I'm so horny I could bust," I said. "Didn't you get enough last night?" "I didn't get any last night, Brad." "I thought that you and Kathy were going to mess around." "It didn't work out that way; we were both tired so we slept. I kind of fooled around with Kathy, but she didn't do anything with me." "Poor baby," Brad said. "I'll have to talk to my sister and tell her turn about is fair play." I giggled and said, "That won't be necessary, I didn't really want her to. I was saving it for you." Brad rubbed my back, looked into my eyes and said, "Would you ever consider doing something with Kathy and me, you know, a threesome?" "Maybe, as long as Eddie didn't care, or even better, wanted to join us." "That's cool. I don't think it is something I would want to do all the time, but I have thought about it." "So have I, sometimes I think about it a lot. I remember the time we first did it, when I sucked you and Eddie fucked me at the same time." "What are you guys talking about?" Eddie said. "Group sex, you and Kathy want to join us?" I said. Kathy giggled and said, "Join your conversation or join you in bed?" "Both," I said. "Sure," Kathy replied. We all laughed and then decided to get out of the water. After we left the ocean, we went to the shower, rinsed off the salt and then went back to the blanket. I could see that my dad was closer to Mrs. Waters than Mom and wondered if the four of them were fooling around together. After resting for a little while, I jumped up and turned to my brother, "You know, we haven't gone running all week." "So what? We've been busy with fishing," Eddie said. "I'm going to go for a run right now, anyone else want to come?" I asked. "Like this?" Kathy said. "Why not, it'll be cool. After we run, we can jump into the water to cool off," I replied. Kathy shrugged her shoulders, stood up and said, "Let's go; I'm ready." Brad and Eddie also got up, but they didn't seem as enthusiastic as I was. I glanced at the blanket our parents were on and said, "Do you guys want to come too?" "I don't think so," Mom said. "You kids go and have fun; we're going to just lay here in the sun." The four of us jogged down to the shoreline and started to run along the wet sand. It felt different running in the nude, my boobs bouncing with each step. I could hear Brad and Eddie laughing behind Kathy and me as we ran and glanced over my shoulder to look at them. "What's so funny?" I asked. "Nothing, we were just watching your asses while you're running," Brad said. "Are you saying our asses are funny looking?" I said. "No, they look great," Eddie said. Kathy looked back and said, "Run next to us and you can watch our tits bounce." Brad and Eddie sped up and started to run along side Kathy and me. They watched our boobs and Kathy and I watched their cocks. "Does it hurt when you run like that, Brad? I asked. "I mean with your dick flopping around like that." Brad grinned and said, "Not too bad, but you can kiss it better for me if you want to." We all laughed at Brad's request and made several comments about oral sex. Our pace was not as rigorous as it was when we ran at home, but it felt good to get some exercise. I realized we were approaching the beach Eddie and I happened on the last time we were here and chuckled to myself. As we got closer to the beach, I could see couples on blankets, but we were too far to see that they were all the same sex. I took Kathy's hand in mine and picked up speed, leaving the boys behind us. We got close enough to the sunbathers to see that there were no boy-girl couples and I bumped Kathy. "Notice anything strange about this beach, Kathy?" I asked, fighting the urge to laugh. Kathy looked around and said, "Yes, it looks like everyone here is gay." I giggled and said, "They are. That's why I'm holding your hand." "We're not gay though," Kathy said. "I know, but they don't. They also don't know that our brothers aren't gay," I said. I slowed down, put my arm around Kathy's waist and we walked along the edge of the water. When I stopped, turned her to me and kissed her, she put her arms around me. "People are going to think you guys are a bit off," Brad said. I looked over Kathy's shoulder, grinned and said, "Somehow I don't think so." "Oh shit, Jen, we're at the gay beach," Eddie said. "You two look like you're together." "I know, Eddie and they think you and Brad are together too," I said, laughing. "Come on you two, don't do that," Eddie said. We all turned around and headed back towards the nude beach, resuming our run. When we were well past the gay beach, Kathy and I broke out laughing. "That was mean," Brad said. "It looked like Eddie and I were gay." I took Brad's arm in mine and pressed it against my boob. He started to laugh and then we all started. We were walking along the section of beach that separated the nude beach from the gay area and were alone. I stopped, turned to Brad and pulled him against me. "I think we owe these guys an apology, Kathy. We were kinda mean to them," I said. Kathy began rubbing Eddie's crotch, looked up at him and said, "Sorry." I leaned over, kissed Brad's cock, said, "I'm sorry too," and took him into my mouth. I bobbed my head on him for a couple of moments and then stood up. Next to us, Kathy was doing the same thing to Eddie. "Okay, let's go," I said. "What! Are you going to leave me like this?" Brad asked. "Like what?" I giggled. "All hard. Eddie and I can't walk around like this," Brad replied. "Sorry, we can't really do anything about it out here," Kathy said. "You two will have to wait until later." I snuggled up to Brad and said, "We'll make it up to you guys later, I promise." "Oh really," Kathy said with a giggle. "What if I don't want to?" "In that case, I'll just have to take care of both of them," I said. Kathy laughed and said, "Fat chance!" We walked out into the water and swam around until Brad and Eddie's penises were flaccid enough to go back to where our parents were. After rinsing off at the fresh water shower, we went to the blankets. "We should get going," Mom said. "Sarah and I have a dinner to prepare." After gathering up the blankets and things, we started back towards the boat. When we had to, we stopped and reluctantly put our suits on. "I'm really getting used to being naked," Mrs. Waters said. "So am I, Mom," Kathy chirped. "I've noticed, Kathy. You seem to be very comfortable running around in your birthday suit," Mrs. Waters said. "Being naked makes me feel more confidant about myself," I said. "Even when I'm dressed." "It makes me more confident too, Jenny," Mrs. Waters said. "Another benefit is not having to be so modest around the house anymore. If you can believe it, I used to dress in the bathroom." Mr. Waters put his arm around his wife's waist and said, "You're much easier to live with these days. I don't know if being naked has anything to do with it, but if it does, you should never get dressed." "It's part of it, Jack. I think it's due to my new attitude about everything," Mrs. Waters said. "I've learned so much these past months and now I feel better about myself." "You feel pretty good to me," Mr. Waters said as he slid his hand up to his wife's breast and squeezed it. Mrs. Waters didn't try to push his hand away from her boob. She laughed and put her arm around him, grabbing his butt. "Are you two going to go at it right here?" Kathy asked her parents. "Maybe," Mrs. Waters said, laughing. We all laughed and headed into the marina. When we got to the boat, we went aboard and Dad pulled out the deck chairs. All of us sat in the cockpit and continued to talk. "Are you kids planning on going fishing tomorrow?" Dad asked. "I'd like to," Eddie said. "It's supposed to be a nice day and we're heading back on Saturday." "Would you guys mind if we went too?" Mrs. Waters said. "I would love to have the chance to catch another one of those big fish." "Sure you can, Mom," Brad said. "Oops, sorry, it's not my boat." Dad laughed and said, "Well, it's as much mine as anyone's and I say you can come, but it may cost you." Dad winked at Mrs. Waters and she grinned. I was sure that the four parents were having sex together. I still remembered watching Mom and Dad with the two couples in Daytona. The idea of my parents having sex with other people didn't bother me anymore. In fact, I wanted to do it with Eddie, Brad and Kathy. Mr. Waters and Dad got up, climbed off the boat and told us they were going to get the grill so they could start dinner. Mom told us we were having steaks, salad and baked potatoes. "That sounds great, Mom," Eddie said. "I would rather have steak than turkey any day. I'd like mine medium-rare please." Mom laughed and said, "Tell your father, he's cooking the steaks with Mr. Waters." "Do you need any help, Mom?" I asked. "I think Sarah and I can make a salad and wrap some potatoes in foil. Why don't you kids get cleaned up and dressed?" Mom said. Kathy and I went below and into the head. While I showered, Kathy sat on the closed toilet and talked with me. "I think my parents and your parents are fooling around together," I said. "No way! My mom would never do anything like that, Jen. She may be changed, but not that much." "Don't be too sure of yourself, Kathy. I really think they are." "How would you know?" "I don't know for sure, but the way they act makes me think they are." "Would your parents do something like that, you know, have sex with other people?" "Yes, I know they have in the past. Eddie and I caught them one time when we were in Daytona." I got of the shower and Kathy climbed in. She shampooed her hair as I watched through the glass door. Once she was finished in the shower, Kathy got out to dry off. "You saw your parents fooling around with other people? What were they doing?" "Yes I saw them; they did everything." "Wow, Jen. Do you really think our parents are doing it? How can we find out?" "Like I said, I think they are. I don't know how we could find out, or if we really need to. They're adults and can do what ever they want to." "I'd like to know, Jen." "Ask your mom, Kathy." "Right, I should just ask her if she and Dad are swingers! I don't think so." "Then you won't know, will you?" "I guess I won't, but you know it's going to drive me nuts." Kathy and I finished in the head, went to the stateroom and dressed in skirts and tank tops. When we finished, we went up to the galley, sat at the table and watched our moms fixing the salad. "Do you want us to finish that for you so you can get ready for dinner?" I asked. "Thanks, Jen, but we're almost finished here. Sarah and I have clean clothes and can clean up as long as you girls left some hot water," Mom said. Kathy giggled and said, "There should be enough if you guys shower together." Mrs. Waters smiled at Mom and then at Kathy, saying, "If we get in the shower together, there definitely won't be enough hot water." Kathy's eyes got wide and she cleared her throat. Mom and Mrs. Waters laughed and sat down across from us. "What's the matter, Kathy? Did I shock you?" Mrs. Waters said, still laughing. "Yes, I didn't expect you to say that," Kathy said. "To be perfectly honest, I shocked myself," Mrs. Waters said. Kathy grinned and said, "Mom, can I ask you something, something real personal?" "You can ask me anything, I may not answer you, but you can always ask," Mrs. Waters said. I thought I knew what Kathy was going to ask and looked at Mom to see her reaction to the question. "This is hard, but are you and Dad swingers?" Kathy asked. Mrs. Waters gasped and shook her head. She looked at Mom and then looked at Kathy. "You're right, Kathy, that is real personal. To answer your question, your father and I have a new outlook regarding sex. I don't have the same hang ups I used to have about sex and we have expanded our horizons, so to speak," Mrs. Waters said very seriously. "Does that answer your question?" "Yes, I guess it does, Mom. I'm sorry to have asked, it wasn't really any of my business," Kathy said. "In a way, it is. I would rather you ask me about things than wonder or find out some other way. You have to realize that your father and I are adults and can do what we want to. I hope you're not upset with me or your dad," Mrs. Waters said. "Not at all, Mom," Kathy said. "I kind of think it's cool," I said. "I hope that I have a great husband someday that isn't all hung up." Mom looked at me and said, "You don't have to think about that for a long time, Jenny. I will tell you it's better to have discussions about things like that before you get married. Make sure you and whoever you plan on spending the rest of your life with agree on things." I nodded and was about to say something when Dad and Mr. Waters came in. Dad said the fire would be ready for the steaks soon and that he and Mr. Waters were going to run over to the hotel to get cleaned up. "Where are our brothers?" Kathy asked. "The boys are up on the flying bridge," Mr. Waters said. Kathy and I went up to see what our brothers were doing, leaving our parents alone in the galley. "I guess you were right," Kathy said as we headed for the steps. I giggled, but didn't say anything. We went up to the bridge and took seats near our brothers. "What are you guys talking about?" I asked. "Just fishing," Eddie said. "We are talking about when we get home and how often we're going to be able to go." "I wish we could go every day," Brad said. "It would be fun," Kathy said. "We could live on the boat and just fish and mess around." "That would be cool, but we have to go school," I said, giggling at the rhyme. I got up, went over to Brad and sat sidesaddle on his lap. He put his hands around my waist and kissed the back of my neck. Turning my head to face him, I kissed Brad and our tongues darted in and out of our mouths. I felt someone join Brad and me on the bench seat, opened my eyes and saw Eddie sitting near us. Kathy sat on his legs, facing me and they started to kiss. We sat up on the flying bridge making out until we heard Dad call that dinner was ready. After straightening our clothing, we headed down to eat. Mom and Mrs. Waters had set up small tables in the cockpit and we all sat outside and enjoyed our Thanksgiving meal. Dad gave each of us a glass of wine, but wouldn't refill Eddie, Kathy, Brad's or mine when they were empty. When we were finished eating, Kathy and I cleaned up and did the dishes. I was washing the last of the plates while Kathy dried and put things away. As she waited for the next plate, Kathy stood close to me and began rubbing my ass. She pulled my skirt up, placed her hand on my butt and squeezed my cheek. "Are we going to sleep together again tonight?" Kathy asked. I shrugged my shoulders and replied, "I don't know. I think our brothers have other ideas." Kathy giggled and said, "Maybe all of us should share the big bed tonight, Jen." "Maybe, I'll see what Brad wants to do. If he's up for it we can, but if he wants to be alone..." "Okay, but I'll bet he'll be game." I laughed and thought that she was most likely right. I started to think about the things we could do together and my thoughts, combined with Kathy's hand rubbing my ass, made me tingle. Once we were finished in the galley, Kathy and I went out to the cockpit and joined the rest of our families. We talked about our planned trip the next day and decided on six o'clock as the time we should leave. It was almost seven when our parents said goodnight and left for the hotel. ------- Chapter 38 Eddie, Brad, Kathy and I sat in the cockpit and tried to decide if we wanted to go watch the sunset. "I guess we could go see the sunset, or we could go for a swim," Brad said. "What do you want to do, Little-bit?" I giggled, winked at Brad and lifted my skirt so he, and Eddie and Kathy, could see my panties. Kathy laughed, lifted her skirt and said, "That's what I want to do too." We put the chairs away, went into the saloon and sat on one of the settees. Eddie turned on the stereo and turned it up. The song that was playing was slow, so I asked Brad to dance. Brad and I got up, put our arms around each other and began to sway with the music. Kathy pulled Eddie to his feet and they also started to dance. The music changed from slow to fast and the boys went back to sit down, leaving Kathy and me to dance with each other. We moved to the fast beat, shaking our hips and swinging our arms. I reached behind my neck, untied my halter-top and began flashing my boobs as I danced. Brad and Eddie started to cheer and Kathy joined in, lifting her tee shirt and exposing her bra. Brad and Eddie started to chant "More, more, more." Kathy and I became a little more risqué, exposing ourselves to our brothers. We laughed, danced and stripped slowly until we were only wearing panties. I danced over to Brad, reached between his legs and rubbed his erect cock. After a couple minutes, the music slowed and I went back to where Kathy was still dancing. I put my arms around Kathy and we started to dance together. We rubbed our hands over each other's bodies and moved to the music. Kathy put her hands in the waistband of my panties and pushed them down over my hips. We separated for a moment, removed our underwear and went back to dancing, naked. I kept glancing at our brothers and when I saw Brad rubbing his crotch, I kissed Kathy on the mouth. She hesitated for a minute, but returned my kiss and opened her mouth. When I heard the boys moving around, I glanced at them and noticed they were undressing. "Looks like someone wants to join us," I whispered to Kathy, causing her to look at our brothers. "It sure does, let's dance towards the stateroom," Kathy said. We started to move toward the steps that led to the staterooms, still dancing together. When we reached the three steps that led below, we released one another and went into the master stateroom. I jerked the covers off the bed and let them fall to the deck. Kathy and I climbed on the bed, stretched out and began kissing each other again. Eddie and Brad came into the room and joined us on the bed. I felt someone pull my legs apart and glanced down to see Brad kneeling between them. He leaned over, kissed my mons and rubbed his tongue on my vulva. Eddie started to kiss Kathy's pussy and I went back to kissing her. We moaned into one another's mouths as our brothers licked us and moved apart enough to allow their hands to reach up and fondle our boobs. Finally, Kathy and I rolled onto our backs and let Brad and Eddie lap at our pussies. I felt my body tighten and my climax rumble through me. Once it subsided, I reached for Brad's arm and pulled him up so I could kiss him. We shared a passionate kiss and I could taste my juices on his mouth. After a few moments, I broke our kiss and rolled toward Kathy. Scooting down, I covered one of Kathy's boobs with my mouth and rolled her nipple between my teeth. Kathy groaned out loud and pulled my head to her chest as I sucked her breast. When she began to cum, I sucked harder and rubbed her other boob. Kathy thrashed around on the bed as Eddie ate her pussy and I sucked her boob. When she started to calm down, I moved over her, and began to suckle her other breast. Lifting my mouth from Kathy's boob, I looked at Brad and said, "Kathy has a free tit, why don't you help her out?" Brad took Kathy's other boob in his mouth and he and I sucked and licked her while Eddie kept his head between her legs. "I need someone to fuck me!" Kathy growled. "I need a cock in me now!" Eddie moved up and guided his penis into Kathy's pussy while Brad and I continued to suck and massage her boobs. When Eddie began to thrust in and out of Kathy, I pulled my mouth away from her chest. "Kathy, get on your hands and knees and let Eddie fuck you doggie style," I said. Eddie pulled out and waited for Kathy to roll onto her stomach and rise up on her knees and elbows. Once she was in position, Eddie reentered her from behind. "Brad, come over here and get on your knees in front of Kathy," I said. Brad knelt at his sister's head and I took his cock in my hand. I moved him, using his penis to guide him until his throbbing member was near his sister's mouth. Kathy glanced up, saw her brother's cock and opened her mouth. "Let her suck you while Eddie fucks her," I said as I stroked his shaft. Brad moved closer and Kathy took his cock into her mouth. When Brad pushed forward, Kathy gagged and pulled her head back. "Stop for a minute, Eddie," I said. "I need to help Kathy learn to deep throat a cock." Eddie pulled out of Kathy, sat back on his heels and watched as I started to instruct Kathy. "Okay, Kathy, take Brad's cock back into your mouth. Brad, don't move for a minute," I said. Kathy let Brad's penis glide over her lips and into her mouth. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and limiting how deep he could go. "The important thing is to learn to relax, Kathy. When you feel like you're going to gag, relax your throat and swallow. Even if you gag a little, you can take a cock into your throat without feeling like you're going to puke," I told her. Kathy pushed her head forward and I removed my hand from Brad's member. When his cock was at the opening of her throat, Kathy gagged again, but didn't pull away. Stopping, Kathy let the reflex subside and then took a little more into her mouth. It took several tries, but soon she was able to take almost the entire length of Brad's penis without gagging too much. Pulling back until Brad's cock came out of her mouth; Kathy looked at me and said, "I did it, Jen! I felt his cock in my throat and I didn't feel like I was going to throw up." Kathy took Brad's cock back into her mouth and worked it into her throat again. She started to bob her head on his penis and moaned around his shaft. "Now hold still and let Brad move, Kathy," I said. "I'm not going to last too much longer," Brad groaned as his sister held his member in her mouth. I reached under Kathy, squeezed her boob, slid my hand up her neck to her chin and cupped Brad's balls in my palm. "Go ahead and cum, Brad," I said. "That's what we're here for!" While I fondled his balls, Brad slowly slid his cock in and out of Kathy's mouth. Eddie started to thrust into her from behind and soon the two guys fell into a rhythm. I let go of Brad, rolled onto my back and scooted under Kathy, my head between her legs. Looking up, I watched Eddie's shaft sliding in her pussy and saw how Kathy's swollen labia encased him. I craned my neck, extended my tongue and poked at Kathy's clit. Moving my tongue, I felt my brother's cock move over it and tasted Kathy's tangy juices. Brad started to finger me and I continued to lick Kathy and Eddie. Eddie slammed into Kathy and began to empty his semen into her vagina. Some of his cum started to leak from their coupling and I eagerly lapped it up. I could hear Kathy's moaning, muffled by Brad's penis and felt her gyrate her hips. When Eddie pulled out of Kathy, I moved out from under her and took his slick cock in my mouth. Eddie groaned as I cleaned his member and sucked on him firmly. While my brother's penis was deep in my mouth, I heard Brad yell out, "I'm coming!" I released Eddie and moved between Kathy's legs. Kneeling, I pushed my face into her crotch and began drilling my tongue into her dripping vagina. I sucked and licked my brother's semen from Kathy and she cried out her pleasure. Eddie entered me from behind and began to saw his rigid cock in and out of my pussy. Kathy moved away and sat on the bed near my head. I looked up and saw her fisting Brad, making his cock hard again. Kathy smiled at me, told Brad to kneel in front of me and guided his cock into my mouth. He pushed forward and slid his member into my throat. I clamped my lips around his shaft and Brad slowly withdrew his penis until the head was all that remained in my mouth. I opened my mouth wide and Brad once again pushed into my throat. We developed a tempo with Brad pulling back and sliding across my lips and me opening my mouth wide so he could go deep again. Kathy moved so she could reach my clit and boobs at the same time and started to fondle me. The sensation of having my mouth and pussy filled with cocks and my tits and clit rubbed sent me over the edge. I began to climax and my entire body convulsed. My legs quivered and my vagina contracted around my brother's penis. Brad filled my mouth with his cum and I swallowed it as fast as his cock spurted the thick fluid into me. He stopped moving and I felt his penis soften as I pushed it against the roof of my mouth with my tongue. Behind me, Eddie began to pound into me, his hips banging against my upturned ass. Each time Eddie slammed into me, I grunted around Brad's flaccid shaft. After Eddie came, he pulled out and I rolled onto my back, closing my eyes. I felt a tongue at my pussy, opened my eyes and saw Kathy's head between my legs. Once she had me cleaned up, Kathy turned to Eddie and licked the juices from his cock. The four of us stretched out on the bed to rest, Kathy and I next to each other in the middle. Brad was at my side and Eddie was next to Kathy. "That was the bomb!" Eddie said. Kathy giggled and said, "It was really different having a cock in my mouth and pussy at the same time." "Did you like it?" I asked her. "Yes! I felt so hot and turned on I thought I was going to pass out for a minute. When you ate me after Eddie came in my pussy, I came again," Kathy said. "Eddie's cum tasted good coming from your pussy," I said, reaching down and fondling Brad's flaccid penis. "Next time Brad can screw you and I can taste his cum in your pussy, Jen," Kathy said. "It is going to take some time before I can do it again," Brad said. I giggled and asked, "What's the matter, Brad, can't you take two blow jobs in a row?" "I just did, Little-bit, but I don't think I can take three, not for a while at least," Brad said. "We should make a video of all of us messing around," Eddie said. "That way we can see what it looks like." "That would be cool, Eddie," Kathy said. "I just wouldn't want our parents to see it." We all cuddled and chatted for about a half an hour. I glanced at the clock and said, "It's nine o'clock. Do you guys want to go for a swim?" "I don't know. That means we'd have to get up," Brad said. I waggled his limp penis and giggled. "If you could get it up, we'd stay right here and have some fun. Maybe after a swim, you guys will be ready again." "Maybe, but what if we're not?" Eddie said. I put my hand on Kathy's boob, squeezed it and said, "We'll think of something." I could feel Brad's penis move in my hand as he watched me play with his sister's breast. While still holding his member, I moved so I could cover Kathy's boob with my mouth and suck on her nipple. Once Kathy's nipple was hard, I took it between my teeth and bit down gently, causing her to squirm. Kathy grabbed the sides of my head, arched her back and pushed her breast into my face. I moved my mouth from one breast to the other, licking and sucking her nipples until they were both rigid. I released Brad's cock, rolled onto my side and moved my mouth to Kathy's. We started to kiss one another, probing each other's mouth with our tongues. After a few minutes, we separated and giggled. "Damn," Eddie said, "do you want Brad and me to leave you two alone?" Kathy looked at Eddie, grinned and said, "No, you can stay and watch if you want to." "Does that mean you and Kathy would rather fool around with each other than with Eddie and me?" Brad asked. "It doesn't mean that at all, Brad," I said. "It sure seems like it to me. It looks like you would rather be with a girl than a guy," Brad said and then he sat up. "Do you like my sister better than me?" I could hear the insecurity in his voice. I sat up, looked into his eyes and said, "No, it doesn't mean I like Kathy better than you. I love both of you! I love Eddie too, but that doesn't mean I love, or like, any of you guys any more or less." Brad said, "Maybe, but it looks like you would rather have sex with Kathy than me." Jumping off the bed, I headed for the door, stopping to turn around and look at Brad. "If you think it's only about sex, you're wrong! We were all just having a good time and fooling around, but you have to get all jealous and ruin it." I spun around and left the stateroom. On my way through the salon, I grabbed my sundress and slipped it on, tying the top behind my neck as I went out to the cockpit. I sat on the gunwale, stared out into the marina and started to cry. I wondered why Brad was acting like he was; we were just fooling around after all. I wanted to have fun and sex, but it seemed that Brad wasn't able to handle it. A few minutes later, Brad came out and stood next to me. He didn't say anything at first, but he finally put his hand on my shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, Jen." I nodded, but remained silent. "Jen, I don't know what came over me, please don't be mad." "I'm hurt, Brad. I was just having fun, I thought we all were, and then you go and get all shitty on me." Brad sat on the gunwale next to me, put his arm around my waist and held me to his side. We both remained quiet for a while as I thought about what to say to him. "Look, Brad, I didn't want to upset you, but I like Kathy and I like fooling around with her. I love you and really want to be with you, but I also want to be with her sometimes." "Are you telling me that you're bisexual?" "I guess I am, Brad. I don't find all girls attractive, just like I don't find all guys attractive. Kathy and I share something that's special and that makes us close. I don't ask you to fool around with Eddie and I don't think you have the right to ask me not to fool around with Kathy. We should be able to do what we want to do." "What do you and my sister share that's so special, Jen?" I twisted around so I could see Brad's face, smiled and said, "You and Eddie." Brad nodded and said, "What do you want, Jen?" "I don't know what I want, Brad. I'm only fifteen and really don't have to decide right now. I know what I don't want though. I don't want anyone telling me how I should feel or who I should have feelings for. I don't want to be told that I can't fool around with someone if I really want to." "I thought you were my girlfriend and I was your boyfriend." "I am your girlfriend, Brad. Like I said, I love you. You have to understand that you're my FIRST boyfriend. I was virgin up till a few months ago and I never had a boyfriend. It's all new to me and sometimes I feel all confused about things." "Does that mean you want to go out with other guys?" I put my hand on Brad's leg and said, "No, Brad, that's not what I mean. I don't want to go out with anyone else. I just don't want to be told I can't, I don't want to feel I'm someone's property." "I don't know, Jen. It would seem to me that if you really loved me, you wouldn't want to make love to anyone else." "I don't want to make love to anyone else, Brad, no one except you, Kathy and Eddie. Sex isn't making love. Sometimes we make love and sometimes we just have sex, right?" Brad nodded. "Well?" "Well what? Are you saying that if we want to fool around with someone else it's okay as long as it's just sex?" "What I'm saying is that fooling around is just sex and not love. Remember, you can have sex with anyone but only make love with someone you love. I love you, Brad and even when we're just fooling around; it's kinda like making love. I've fooled around with Cindy before, but it was never making love." "How about other guys? Have you ever fooled around with another boy?" "No, you and Eddie are the only boys I've ever been with. Brad, there isn't anyone else I want to fool around with; if that's what you're asking me. You're the only guy I want to be with." "What about Eddie?" "I don't know, Brad, things are different now. When Eddie and I started to fool around, I thought that he would be the only guy I ever wanted to be with. Then you and I got together and my feelings for Eddie have changed. I still love my brother, but it seems Eddie and I are more interested in making love with you and Kathy than each other." Brad chuckled and said, "It's the same with Kathy and me. We have talked about it and feel about the same way." "I really like what we did, you know, all of us fooling around together, and I want to be able to do it again." "I liked it too," Brad said as he stroked my cheek with his fingertips. "Please forgive me for acting like a little kid and messing things up tonight." I slipped onto the deck, stood in front of Brad and put my arms around him. Pulling him to his feet, I hugged him and rested my head on his chest. "Let's just forget about it and go see what Eddie and Kathy are up to," I said. "Brad, I really do love you." Brad's arms went around me and he hugged me so hard I had trouble breathing. "I love you too!" We parted and went back into the cabin. As we walked through the salon, I shucked my dress and was naked again. Brad stopped to remove his shorts and walked behind me as I went down the steps to the staterooms. "Hey, Jen, I have I ever told you that you have a great ass?" I glanced back, wiggled my backside and replied, "Yeah, but I still like hearing it." Eddie and Kathy were sitting on the bed talking when Brad and I walked into the room. I jumped onto the bed and sat Indian style next to them. Brad knelt on the other side of my brother and his sister, resting his butt on his heels. "Everything okay?" Kathy asked. "Yup, everything's just fine," I replied. "Are you two worn out now?" "No, we've just been talking," Eddie said. "We wanted to wait and see if you guys came back." I felt awkward at that point, not knowing if I wanted to fool around anymore or not. I looked at Kathy and saw her grinning at me. She put her hand on my leg and slid it up to my crotch, stopping when her fingers were against my vulva. When she started to softly rub me, I felt my body temperature begin to rise. Brad moved behind me, put his arms over my shoulders and his hands on my boobs. He kneaded my breasts as Kathy worked a finger into my pussy. Curling all of her fingers, except the one that was in me, into a fist, Kathy began to finger me in earnest. I humped my hips against her hand and Brad pulled at my nipples. After a few minutes, Kathy removed her finger and pulled me forward until I was kneeling on the bed. She lifted my chin, placed her lips against mine and we started to kiss. The next thing I knew, I was sprawled out on top of Kathy and we were grinding our boobs and mons together. Our tongues moved in and out of each other's mouths and we became lost in our lust. I felt hands on my back and ass, more hands than Kathy had. Glancing back, I saw Eddie and Brad kneeling on either side of Kathy and me, rubbing me. The feeling of six hands on my body and Kathy beneath me was turning me on like never before. I didn't feel the tenderness I felt when I was with any one person; this was heated desire. Closing my eyes, I concentrated on the kisses Kathy was placing on my face and found her mouth. The hands moved away and I felt someone lifting my hips, so I moved my legs so I was kneeling over Kathy. A cock entered me, but I didn't open my eyes to see who it was behind my upturned ass. The cock began to move in and out of me slowly and filled my pussy with each inward stroke. Kathy pushed my shoulders up and I supported my weight on my arms. She moved her hands to my boobs and mauled them as the person behind me continued to move in and out of my pussy. I still had my eyes closed when I felt a cock brushing my lips. I opened my mouth and let the penis in, clamping my lips around the shaft. When I felt his hands grab my hair and tangle his fingers into it, I knew it was Eddie's cock in my mouth. He had a way of holding me when I gave him a blowjob and I then knew it was Brad fucking me. Kathy moved one hand between my legs and flicked at my clit, squeezing my breast with the other one. Brad began taking long slow strokes, pulling out of me completely before spearing my vagina again. I felt Brad's hands on my sides and he slid them under me and grabbed both of my boobs, moving Kathy's hand away. Eddie pushed forward, sliding his cock into my throat and held still as I swallowed. I felt Kathy's fingers on my clit, rubbing it against my pubic bone and I rocked against her. Brad pulled out of my pussy and Kathy's fingers slipped in. "You are so wet, Jen," Kathy said as she pulled her fingers out of my pussy and up to my anus. Kathy rubbed my anus, returned her fingers to my pussy and pushed them into me. I moaned around Eddie's penis as she moved her fingers from my vagina to my ass and back. When Kathy pushed a finger into my rectum, I backed off Eddie and groaned out loud. I felt Kathy start to remove her finger and pushed back to keep it in me. "Don't take it out," I moaned as I humped her finger. "Do you like my finger up your ass?" Kathy said, slowly moving her finger in my rectum. "God yes! It feels so good," I said. Brad put his cock back into my pussy while Kathy worked her finger in my ass. The feeling of having both holes filled sent me over the edge and I began to cum. Kathy pulled her finger out of my butt and crawled up and flopped on her back in front of me. She scooted her crotch under my head and I covered her pussy with my mouth. Eddie got on his hands and knees, moved up over Kathy and offered her his penis. Kathy opened her mouth, took his cock between her lips and sucked him in. I cupped Kathy's ass with my hands and pulled her crotch against my mouth while Brad continued to screw me. I felt Brad pull out and rub his penis between the cheeks of my ass and then return to my pussy. When I felt his cock near my anus, I pushed back and groaned into Kathy's crotch. Eddie's head was near mine as he humped into Kathy's mouth. I glanced up, our eyes met and he smiled at me. "Having fun, Jenny?" Eddie said. "Oh yeah, I love it!" I grunted, my mouth still near Kathy's crotch. Brad pushed into me and I felt his cock throb as he came in me. I lifted my head and moaned as I had another climax. Eddie put his head between Kathy's legs and probed her with his tongue, while she sucked his cock. When Brad pulled out of me, I rolled onto my back and tried to catch my breath. Brad stretched out next to me and cuddled against my side. I rolled to face him and began kissing him. We were softly stroking each other and sharing kisses while Eddie and Kathy performed oral sex on each other. I giggled when I heard my brother groan, knowing only too well he was shooting his cum into Kathy's mouth. After a couple minutes, Kathy and Eddie moved next to Brad and me. "I wish the shower was big enough for all of us," Kathy said. "We could use the wash down in the cockpit," Eddie said. "It's a little cold, but I think it would be fun." The four of us got out of bed and headed to the cockpit. I grabbed a bar of soap from the head and Kathy picked up towels. After checking to be sure there weren't any other people around the boat, we stepped outside. Eddie grabbed the hose and began to spray the rest of us with the cool water, causing us to shriek. Once we were wet, I took the hose and pointed it at Eddie. We quickly rubbed the soap over each other and when we were covered with suds, took turns spraying one another off. Kathy passed out towels and we dried off before going back into the cabin. Once we were back in the stateroom, we all climbed onto the bed and snuggled together. It was getting late we needed to get some sleep. I got out of bed, picked up the covers from the floor and tossed them onto the bed. When I got back in, we covered ourselves and I turned off the light. Brad and I kissed and touched each other as we cuddled together. I could hear Kathy and Eddie kissing and whispering next to me and wondered what they were talking about. Brad put his hand between my legs, rubbed me and made me forget about my brother and Kathy. I rolled away from Brad, he spooned against my back and we fell asleep. The next morning, I heard the stateroom door open, glanced up and saw Mom standing in the doorway with her mouth hanging open. I was kneeling on the bed, my butt sticking in the air and my mouth on Brad's cock. I froze; Mom shook her head and left. I could hear her laughing as she moved away. I had woken up earlier, felt Brad's penis against my ass and decided to have a treat. When I started to suck on his cock, Brad moaned, but didn't wake up. I had just gotten started when Mom came in and caught me going down on him. After Mom left, I started to pull my mouth off Brad's penis but changed my mind. I really loved the feeling of a cock in my mouth and the flavor of cum, so I decided to finish him off. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and matched my bobbing mouth with my fist. Brad woke up, began humping up into my face and groaned. It didn't take long for Brad to start squirting his semen into my mouth. I savored the texture and taste of his cum as it coated my tongue. Once his cock stopped spurting, I removed my mouth and sat near his head. "Good morning, Sweetie," I said. "Did you like that?" "Yes, it was great, Jen. I wish I could wake up like that every morning." Brad sighed. I grinned and said, "My mom caught me sucking your dick. I had your cock in my mouth and she walked in and saw me." Brad sprang up and said, "WHAT!" loud enough to wake Eddie and Kathy. "What's wrong?" Kathy asked. "Why is Brad yelling?" "I just told him my mom caught me giving him a blowjob," I said. Eddie started to laugh and said, "That's going to be hard to explain, Jen. What did Mom do?" "She just left and starting laughing," I said. "I don't think she'll say anything." We all got up, dressed and went to the salon. Eddie asked Mom about breakfast and where our dad was. ""Your father is outside," Mom said. "Mrs. Waters and I are going to fix pancakes for breakfast. Is everyone hungry?" "I'm starved," Eddie said. "So am I," Kathy said. "Good," Mom said. Then she looked at me and asked, "Are you hungry, Jenny, or have you already had breakfast?" I could feel the heat in my face as I blushed. Even though it was embarrassing, I knew that I had to respond or be teased. "I'm hungry too, Mom. I only had a snack this morning," I said. Mom and Mrs. Waters started to laugh and shake their heads. "Okay, go get cleaned up," Mom said. After breakfast we fired up the engines and got ready to go fishing. Mom grinned every time she looked at me and I smiled back. There wasn't much I could do about the fact that she caught me, so there was no reason not to just grin and bear it. Brad made himself scarce and avoided any contact with his mom or mine. Dad took the boat out while the rest of us sat around the flying bridge. We cleared the marina and made our way into the ocean. The seas were fairly calm and a gentle breeze came out of the east into our faces. I thought that the ribbing about me being caught had died down until my dad shocked me. "What a great day," Dad called out, causing everyone to look at him. "I just love the feeling of a head job in the morning!" Everyone began to laugh, everyone except Brad and me. I wanted to hide my blushing face. Mr. Waters stopped laughing long enough to say, "You're absolutely right, Harry, I really loved the one I got this morning." Brad and I looked at our moms, saw them smile and lick their lips. I turned to Brad and we also began to laugh. Moving my mouth to his ear, I whispered to Brad, "If you can't beat um, join um." Eddie said, "Let's go get the rods ready." I looked at Mom, but I guess she either didn't catch the double meaning, or she just let it go. Brad, Eddie, Kathy and I went down and started to get the tackle out of the lockers. "I guess everyone had sex this morning," I said, glancing up at the flying bridge. Kathy giggled and said, "Not everyone, I didn't get to do anything." Eddie nudged Kathy with his hip and said, "We can fix that, honey." "Cool, as soon as you get the rods rigged we can go below and have a little fun," Kathy said. "What's the matter, Kathy, are you getting shy?" Brad said. "What are you talking about?" Kathy asked. "Why take time to go below? You can just get on your knees and do it here in the cockpit," Brad said. "Yeah right! What am I going to do if Mom sees me?" Kathy said. "Finish and swallow," I said, laughing. "I did." Brad blushed, but started laughing. "Are you kids almost ready?" Dad called down from the bridge. "We sure are, Dad," Eddie yelled back. Eddie stood on the steps to the bridge and told Dad we wanted to try and catch a couple of Dolphin. He gave Dad directions to the area we wanted to fish and then came back down. "Can you and Brad finish up?" Kathy asked. "There's something I need to talk to Eddie about in the cabin." "No problem," I said. "Just don't talk with your mouth full." Kathy laughed and she and Eddie went into the cabin. Brad and I finished with the tackle and leaned against the gunwale. Brad put his hand on mine, looked at me and smiled. "I'm really sorry about the way I acted last night, Jen," Brad said softly. "Forget about it, Brad, I have." I turned to Brad, kissed him and smiled. He put his arms around my waist and rested his hands on my butt. I wiggled and he squeezed my cheeks as I kissed his neck. "I love it when you play with my ass," I said, then sighed. Brad pulled me to him, kneaded my bottom and said, "You do, do you? Well, you have a really nice ass to play with." "If I tell you something, you have to promise not to think I'm weird or anything." "Little-bit, I don't think you can tell me anything that will make me think you're weird. I love you to death and can accept anything you want to tell me." "Do you remember last night when you were screwing me and Kathy was touching me?" "I sure do, it was all I could do to keep from coming." "Kathy stuck her finger in my butt." Brad grinned and nodded. "I really liked it, I liked it a lot. Do you think I'm sick and perverted?" Brad laughed and said, "No, I don't think you're perverted, Jen. A little over sexed maybe, but not perverted." "Does it bother you?" "What? The fact that you're over sexed or that you like a finger in your butt?" "Both." "Not at all, I love it that you like sex so much. If you like your ass touched, I'll be happy to oblige you." I giggled and hugged Brad. He kissed my ear and sucked on the lobe for a moment, sending chills up my spine. Brad slipped his hand into my shorts and his finger found my anus. When he pressed against my pucker, it felt like sparks ran through my body. The boat slowed down and turned into the waves. Eddie and Kathy came up from the cabin, both of them grinning from ear to ear. Brad pressed his finger against my butt once more, pulled his hand out and we all went to work, setting lines. The sun was higher in the sky and the temperature was rising. I took off my tee shirt and tossed it into the cabin, deciding to leave my bra on. Eddie came up behind me, grabbed the strap and snapped it. Mom and Mrs. Waters came down from the bridge, both of them topless, and asked how we were doing. "We're fine, Mom," I said. "We have the lines set and are just waiting for a fish." Mom pointed at one of the rods and said, "Is that a fish?" I looked at the rod and saw the tip jerking. I grabbed it, pulled back and began to fight the fish. Brad gaffed the Dolphin and when I pulled it along side the boat and lifted it on deck. We removed the hook, put the fish into the fish-box and I reset the line. We caught two more Dolphins and several Wahoo that morning. Eddie said we didn't really need that much fish, so we released most of the morning catch. Mom and Mrs. Waters fixed lunch and we all ate on the bridge. After lunch, we changed tactics and started to fish for sailfish. We tried for several hours with no success. At about three o'clock, we decided to call it a day and head in. Eddie, Brad, Kathy and I pulled lines and stowed the tackle while Dad piloted the boat. Once everything was put away, the four of us joined our parents on the flying bridge. When we were near shore, Dad anchored the boat and we all went for a swim. The water was crystal clear, warm and felt wonderful. Because we were alone, none of us wore suits. I realized that the novelty of being naked had worn off and our entire group was more than comfortable skinny-dipping together. Mom, Mrs. Waters, Kathy and I climbed out of the water, rinsed off with the wash down and pulled out deck chairs to sit in. We relaxed and watched the guys swimming and splashing around in the water, just behind the boat. Dad anchored in about four and a half feet of water and we were able to stand up when we were in the ocean. "This has been the greatest week of my life," Mrs. Waters said. "I can't ever remember having this much fun." "It's been fun for me too," Mom said. "It's funny, Ellen, I feel like I'm a teenager. It seems we are younger and our children are older," Mrs. Waters said. Mom chuckled and said, "I don't know about these girls acting older, Sarah. I think you and I are just trying to be more like them and reclaim our youth." I glanced at Kathy and we shared a smile as we listened to our mom's talking. At times they chatted like they were alone and not in the company of their daughters. "As far as I'm concerned, I never want to reclaim my youth. I don't even want to be like I was a few months ago," Mrs. Waters said. "Why not, Mom?" Kathy asked. Mrs. Waters looked at Kathy and then at Mom. Mom smiled and nodded. Mrs. Waters pulled her chair closer to Kathy, but she was still close enough to Mom and me that we could easily hear her talking. "Well, Kathy, my teenage years were a little different than most of the girls I knew in school. I was a bit wild in my younger days and did some things I'm not very proud of. When I was your age, I was the school slut. I never went all the way with any of the boys, not until I started dating your father, but I did almost everything else. "After your father and I were married, I lost interest in sex and wasn't the best wife a man could hope for. I was shallow and treated your dad like he was a piece of the furniture. I still don't know why he stayed with me for all those years." Mrs. Waters looked down at her naked body and ran her hands up her sides, stopping just below her breasts. "Up until recently, your father hadn't seen me naked for almost ten years. I was overly modest and would change in the bathroom with the door closed. Even after tearing my hair out trying to figure out why I was like I was, I'm at a loss. I have know idea why I did the things I did." "What happened, Mom? What made you change?" Kathy asked. Mrs. Waters reached out with both hands, rested one on Kathy's leg and the other on Mom's knee. "All of you have had a part in the change in me, but I guess it would be Ellen that made me realize what was wrong and gave me some ideas on how to fix it. I discovered that I was doing the same things to you and Brad that my parents did to me. I also realized that if I wanted to stay with your father, and with you and your brother, I had to do something. "Ellen told me that it was easy, all I had to do is completely change the way I thought and behaved. I found out that sex wasn't something dirty or to be ashamed of. I found out that I could be me, not the person I thought I was." "Is that the reason for the way you've been acting lately, Mom?" Kathy asked. "Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining about the way things are now, it's just that it's a bit of a shock." Mrs. Waters chuckled and said, "What's a shock, Kathy? The way I'm acting or the fact that I don't get on you and your brother for having sex and running around naked?" "Both I guess." "Like Ellen told me, if you wanted to have sex there was very little I could do to stop you. She convinced me that it was better to accept it than force you and your brother to lie and sneak around. I have also learned that there is a difference between sex and making love." "You mean like, you can have sex with anyone, but only make love with someone you love?" Kathy said. "Yes, Kathy, and you can also have sex with some one you love. It can be fun and make you feel free, free of all of the baggage life piles on you. I can only hope that you kids, all of you, can avoid some of the unnecessary burdens that society places on you. I hope that you will learn from my mistakes and not have to waste too much of your lives making your own." Kathy got up, went to her mom and they hugged. I could see the tears in both of their eyes as they wrapped their arms around one another. The guys started to climb onto the boat and spray themselves off with fresh water, but Kathy and her mom remained in their embrace. "Is everything okay?" Mr. Waters asked his wife. "Everything is fine, honey. Kathy and I were just talking about the past," Mrs. Waters replied, releasing Kathy. "Why don't we clean one of the Dolphin we caught and fix dinner out here," Dad said. "It looks like it's going to be a nice night. Do we have anything to go with the fish, Ellen?" "I'm sure we can find something, Harry. I think having dinner out here would be great," Mom said. I pulled one of the smaller fish out of the fish-box and took it over to the bait preparation counter. After taking out a filet knife, I quickly cleaned the fish, cutting it into steaks. Eddie took out the gas grill, mounted it in one of the rod holders and swung it over the water. Mom and Mrs. Waters took the fresh fish steaks into the galley to prepare them for the grill. An hour later, we dined on fish steaks, salad and pasta. Everyone made comments on the great flavor of the Dolphin, leaving very little in the way of leftovers. Brad and Eddie offered to clean up and do the dishes while Kathy and I took care of the cockpit. Once we finished, Kathy and I went up to the flying bridge. "I can't believe we're going home tomorrow. I don't want this week to end," Kathy said. I nodded, realizing that tonight would be the last time I would get to sleep with Brad for a while. I had grown accustom to waking up in his arms and knew I was going to miss it. "It's been so nice waking up with Brad next to me," I said. "I'm really going to hate sleeping alone." Kathy smiled and said, "Yeah, I'm going to miss Eddie too, and you. I loved it when we spent the night together and woke up the next morning, you know, just you and me." "We're just going to have to do something like this again, Kathy. Maybe we can talk our parents into letting us stay on the boat on the weekends once in a while." "Do you think they would let us? I mean, down here is one thing, but at home it might be different." "Look at it this way," I said with a giggle. "If we stay on the boat, they get to be together and do the things they want to do." Kathy laughed and said, "It's so hard to think about my parents fooling around and having sex with your mom and dad, Jen. Shit, it's hard to think about them having sex with each other." Brad and Eddie came up to join us, Brad sitting next to me on one seat and Eddie sitting with Kathy on another. "What are you guys talking about?" Eddie asked as he put his arm around Kathy's shoulders. "Going home and how much we're going to miss sleeping with you guys," Kathy said as she cuddled against my brother's side and put her hand on his leg, then she giggled, put her fingers around Eddie's penis and added, "I'm going to really miss this big cock too!" "You won't have to worry about that, I'll make sure you get as much as you want, Kathy." Eddie said. "We only live a few blocks apart you know." Dad and Mr. Waters came up to the bridge and sat in the helmsmen seats, causing us to change the subject. "Do you kids want to stay out here and watch the sunset tonight?" Dad asked. "Your mothers would like to see it from the water." "Sure, Dad," Eddie said. "What time are we going to leave tomorrow?" "I thought we'd try to get away in the early afternoon, about two or so. We can take our time heading home and stop for the night along the way," Dad said. "That sounds like a good idea, Dad," I said. "Except, it might be hard for all of us to sleep on the boat, there's only two staterooms." "We'll figure out how to make it work," Mr. Waters said. "How to make what work?" Mrs. Waters asked as she and Mom came up on the bridge. "Sleeping arrangements for tomorrow night," I said. "Dad said we were going to take it slow on the way home." Mrs. Waters chuckled, blushed and looked at Mom and Dad. Mr. Waters winked at her and she said, "I don't see the problem, kids. We'll take the staterooms and you guys can sleep on the foldout settee. I'm sure you guys will make do." "When is the next tournament?" Mom asked. "I'm not sure, Mom. I think there's a club tournament in two weeks," Eddie said. "I'd like to fish it if there is." "Me too, I want to fish the tournament," Kathy said. "Why wouldn't you kids fish?" Mrs. Waters asked. "You guys are doing so well." We decided that we would fish the club tournament and Mom even suggested we stay on the boat Friday night. It was about five o'clock and Eddie suggested a swim before it became too cool. All of us went down to the cockpit and, one by one, jumped into the water. We swam and splashed around for about twenty minutes and then climbed out. After rinsing the salt off, we dried and decided to get dressed. The sunset was beautiful and we all sat in the cockpit to watch it. Once it was dark, Eddie and Brad went up to the flying bridge, started the boat and pulled the anchor. We got back to the marina, tied the boat up and connected the shore power and water. "I want you boys to meet us at the hotel in the morning to help carry our things," Dad said. "Come over about ten or so and then we'll all go to breakfast after we check out of the room." Our parents left for their hotel after saying good night. Eddie, Brad, Kathy and I sat outside talking for an hour and then went into the cabin for the night. Eddie turned on the television and tried to find something to watch. After flipping through the limited number of channels, Eddie found an old movie and put the remote on the table. We all cuddled on the settee, me with Brad and Eddie with Kathy. ------- Chapter 39 I wasn't all that interested in the movie and decided to have a little fun. I started to rub Brad's leg, slowly working my way from his knee to his crotch and back. Brad slipped the arm he had on my shoulders down, cupped my boob and began to massage it through my top. I slid my hand over his hard cock and squeezed it through his cotton shorts, moving my fingers along its length. "Are you playing with my brother's dick?" Kathy asked, giggling. "Yeah and he's playing with my tit," I said. I glanced at Eddie and Kathy, grinning when I realized she had his exposed penis in her hand and was jacking him off slowly. "It looks like you have too much clothing in the way, Jen," Kathy said. I reached behind my neck, untied my halter-top and pulled it down, exposing my boobs. Brad helped me remove the top, tossed it aside and returned his hand to my breast. I tugged at the waistband of his shorts and together, we worked them down his legs and off his feet. Leaning over, I licked the head of Brad's cock and pumped his shaft with my hand. I put one leg up on the settee and Brad moved a hand to my pussy. He pulled my panties aside, stroked my labia and then slid his finger into my vagina. While Brad fingered me, I took his cock into my mouth and began to bob my head over the length of it. Every once in a while, I would take his entire penis in and moan around it. Looking at Kathy and Eddie, I noted Kathy was kneeling between his legs, sucking his penis. Brad came, filling my mouth and I eagerly swallowed. He continued to finger me, bringing me to a nice orgasm before we sat up to rest. Kathy was finishing off Eddie and pulled his slick cock from her mouth so he could send the last of his cum onto her tongue. None of us said anything; we just got up and headed for the staterooms. Eddie turned off the television and the lights as we made our way to the rooms for the night. "Good night," I said as Eddie and Kathy went into their stateroom. "See you two in the morning." Brad and I heard them tell us good night as we stepped into the stateroom and closed the door. We finished undressing, climbed into bed and wrapped our arms around each other. Brad and I kissed tenderly, moving our tongues in and out of one another's mouths. Our kissing grew more and more passionate as we moved our hands over the other's body. Rolling onto my back, Brad got between my wide spread legs and slid into my heated pussy. He moved slowly at first, but soon picked up speed. I came first, but Brad was right behind me and I felt his cock swell and throb as he emptied his semen into my pussy. He lowered his body to mine and we kissed again. Brad's cock was still in me when I fell asleep. Sometime in the night, I felt him moving and woke up to find Brad slowly fucking me. I pulled my legs up, hooked them over his shoulders and bounced my hips into his steady thrusts. When we were both sated, we rolled onto our sides and drifted back to sleep. The feeling of Brad humping his morning erection against my ass woke me the next morning. I whispered his name, but when he didn't respond, I knew he was still asleep. Moving slowly, I turned around and took him into my mouth. Brad groaned in his sleep as I stroked his cock with my tongue and sucked on it firmly. His hips moved and slid his penis over my lips while I fondled his balls. I felt Brad's hands on my ass, slipped his cock out of my mouth and glanced at him. "Morning, sweetie, do you mind if I have breakfast before we get up?" I asked. "Not as long as I get to eat you too, Little-bit," he replied as he pulled me on top of him. "Mmmm, I can't wait to have your tongue in my pussy, Brad." Brad pulled my crotch to his mouth and ran his tongue from my clitoris to my opening and back. He pushed his tongue into me and covered my vulva with his mouth as his tongue drilled into my pussy. I looked down between our bodies and watched as he licked and sucked my sex. When I took his cock back into my mouth, he groaned. I felt Brad's finger enter me and began to rock my hips against his hand. I pulled my mouth off his erection, licking and kissing it as he fingered me. Bending at the waist, I rubbed my crotch against his face and my clit against his chin. Brad pulled his finger out of my pussy and began to move it from my soaking wet labia to my anus and back. Each time he pressed against my pucker, I pushed back against his finger. I covered his cock with my mouth, sucked it and made loud slurping sounds. My saliva dripped onto his balls and into his pubic hair as my mouth moved over the entire length of his member. I felt Brad pushing his fingertip against my anus and groaned around his cock as I pushed my butt into his probing digit. When his finger slid into my rectum, I lifted my head and yelled out my pleasure. "Oh God yes! Finger fuck my ass," I begged as Brad moved his finger in me. "Do you like that, Baby? Do you like having my finger up your ass?" "Yes, it feels so good, Brad." Brad pushed me up and off him. He scooted around behind me, pushed his cock into my pussy and started to move, never removing his finger from my butt. I rested my head on my folded arms and squeezed my breasts as Brad drilled me from behind. The feeling of his cock in my pussy and his finger in my ass was driving me wild. I bucked my bottom against his hand and ground my pussy against his driving cock. Our movements became uncontrolled and his penis kept slipping out of my vagina as we thrashed around. Brad pulled his finger out of my ass, grabbed my hips and pounded into me as I screamed into my arm. His cock kept sliding out, but he was always able to find my pussy and shove it back in. One time his member pulled free and when I rocked my hips, it pressed against my anus. We both froze for a moment and I glanced back at Brad. He started to move his cock away from my anus, but in an instant, I made a decision and shoved back. I felt his cock enter my tight ass and I continued to push back until half his shaft was buried in my bowels. I stopped for a moment to become accustom to the intrusion, but then started to move. "Do it, Brad! Fuck my ass!" Brad started to slowly move in and out of my anus and I timed my thrusts to meet his. I felt his hips against my ass and once again stopped to savor the feeling of his cock in my rectum. "That feels so good, Brad. Do you like it?" "Your ass is tight and hot, Jen. It feels great, but I can't hold out much longer." "I want you to do it in my ass. I want to feel you shoot your cum in me." Brad reached under me and fingered my clit as he began to move again. I humped against him and then felt his cock swelling in my bowels. Brad cried out as he sent surge after surge of cum into me. I started to cum and groaned out loud while he fingered my pussy and rubbed my clit. Once we were spent, we collapsed onto the bed and I rolled onto my side, feeling Brad's softening cock pull out of my stretched anus. I flexed my butt several times, feeling like something was missing. After a few minutes, we got up and went to the head to shower. Brad and I showered together, washing one another's sweaty bodies. I took extra care when I soaped his cock, cleaning and rinsing it thoroughly before taking it into my mouth and sucking it until it was hard again. I felt the water stop and engulfed his penis as Brad humped his hips and slid his cock in and out of my mouth. I straightened up, wrapped my hand around his shaft and stroked his hard on as I leaned my head against his chest. "That was the greatest! I loved having your big cock in my ass, Brad." "It was good, Little-bit; I was worried that I was going to hurt you though." "It only hurt for a second or two, but then it was wonderful. I'm glad you liked it too, I want to do it again." Brad lifted my chin, placed his lips on mine and kissed me. I opened my mouth and felt his tongue slid in. We stood together kissing and I rubbed his member until we heard Eddie and Kathy in the room with us. "Come on you two," Eddie said. "We want to use the shower too." "Okay, okay," I said. "We'll be finished in a minute." I turned the water back on, took the showerhead off the hook and rinsed the remaining soapsuds from our bodies. After turning off the water, Brad and I got out of the stall and Eddie and Kathy climbed in. "Have a good morning, Kathy?" I asked as she stepped into the stall. "You bet we did, Jen. How about you and Brad?" She said. "Wonderful, your brother fucked me in the ass this morning and I loved it," I told her and my brother. Kathy looked at Brad and me, grinned and said, "Really? You had Brad's dick up your butt?" I nodded and said, "You guys just have to try it, Kathy. I know you'll love it too." "Oh I do, Jen. Eddie and I have done it like that a couple of times. I love the feeling of his dick in my ass," Kathy said and then giggled. I shook my head, grabbed a couple of towels and tossed one to Brad. We dried ourselves while Eddie and Kathy took their shower. Once we were all finished and dressed, we headed to the hotel to help our parents carry their suitcases back to the boat. Mom, Dad and the Waters were waiting when we arrived at the hotel. Brad and Eddie grabbed two suitcases each and started down the stairs to the street. Kathy and I picked up some of the bags from our mom's shopping trips and followed our brothers. "Are you okay, Jenny? Mom asked. I looked over my shoulder and said, "I'm fine, Mom. Why do you ask?" "Because you're walking like you have something in your butt," Mom said. I felt the blood rush into my cheeks and heard Kathy start to giggle. I guess Brad heard what Mom said, because he stumbled and almost fell. My butt was a little tender from what Brad and I did that morning, but I had no idea it was obvious from watching me walk. "Jenny is walking just fine," I heard Dad say. "Leave her alone, Ellen." Dad said something to Mom that I couldn't really make out and then Mom said, "You're right, Harry, it must be my imagination." I giggled and continued toward the marina. Once we put the things on the boat, we went back into town for breakfast, selecting a small café. After we finished eating, Brad, Kathy, Eddie and I went back to the boat to do the daily cleaning while our parents shopped along the main drag. "I thought I would die when Mom said something about the way I was walking," I said, pulling the hose to the bow. "I'm sorry I hurt you, Jen," Brad said softly. I giggled and said, "It didn't really hurt, sweetie, it felt great having your cock up my butt. I'm just a little tender back there now." I kissed Brad and whispered, "I can't wait until we can do it again." "Let's get to work you two," Eddie said. "I want to have some time to go to the beach before we leave this afternoon." Kathy laughed and said, "Yeah, we want to screw on the beach." The four of us worked quickly, washing and rinsing the boat. Because we washed her down everyday, it didn't take long. We finished the bow and started cleaning the flying bridge, all of us doing a task without having to discuss who did what. Brad, Kathy, Eddie and I had become a team and worked as one when we were on the boat. We also did well in bed together, both as a group and as couples. It seemed that our relationships were growing and we all were dealing with the normal jealousies pretty well. Spending so much time with Brad brought my feelings for him to new heights and also changed my thoughts about my brother. While I still loved Eddie, with all my heart, I didn't feel as sexually attracted to him as I once was. My pussy still throbbed and my breathing still changed, but it was when I was with or thought about Brad, not Eddie. I polished the chrome piping that supported the hardtop and watched Brad as he wiped down the cushions on the bench seats on the portside of the bridge. His butt looked cute in his kaki shorts and the sight made me want to touch him. I scooted up behind Brad, put both hands on his ass and rubbed him. Brad glanced back at me and chuckled. He stood up, kissed my forehead and said, "I love you, Little-bit." "I love you too, Brad," I replied and went back to what I was doing. We finished the boat, went below and changed into our suits. I left a note for our parents and we headed for the beach. Kathy and I each carried a blanket and our brothers carried towels. We found a secluded spot on the sand, spread out the blankets and sat down. "It's so nice here," Kathy said, tugging at the top of her new micro bikini. "I hope we can come back here someday." "It would be cool to be able to come down here without our parents," Brad said. "I think it's cool with them being here with us. They have been having a good time too, and have let us do pretty much what we wanted to do," I said. "I think it's wonderful that Mom and Dad can get away together," Kathy said. "It's almost like having new parents for me. My mom has become really cool and I love it." "You love the fact she lets us all fool around," Brad said, smirking. Kathy swatted her brother's arm and said, "Like it would really matter if she didn't let us, Brad. If I want to mess around, I will. The fact that Mom doesn't get into my shit only makes it better. I don't feel guilty about making love, dressing like I want to or being naked." "I know, Kathy, I was just kidding. I like it too. I know that none of my friends have parents as cool as ours, all of ours," Brad said. "Just remember we have to keep the trust they have in us," Eddie said. "It would be easy for us to fuck up and have our parents come down on us. They let us do things that most people never get to do, and I'm not talking about sex. How many kids, our age, do you know that have a boat like Lady Guinevere to use?" I snuggled up to Brad, wrapped my arms around his right arm, pulled it to my boob and replied, "I don't know any, Eddie. Mom and Dad have given us a great opportunity and I, for one, am not going to do anything to screw it up." Kathy abruptly changed the subject when she said, "So, Jenny, how do you like getting screwed in the butt?" We all broke out in uncontrolled laughter at Kathy's question. I nodded, unable to talk, and wiped the tears from my eyes. Once I caught my breath, I answered Kathy's blunt question. "Yes, I did like it. In fact, I like everything I've done so far. Making love is wonderful, sex is great and you guys are the best," I said. "Eddie and I like anal sex too. We've done it a couple of times," Kathy said. "Our first time wasn't really planned. I sort of slipped and it happened," Brad said. Eddie chuckled and said, "Kathy begged me to do her in the butt." Kathy gave my brother a dirty look and then grinned. We never did get around to having sex on the beach. When we realized the time, we left for the boat, promising each other we'd do it another time. Mom, Dad and the Waters were sitting in deck chairs when we arrived from our trip to the beach. The four of us boarded the boat and leaned against the gunwales, listening to our parents talk. "Well kids, I guess all good things must come to an end," Dad said. "We better get going." I looked at Dad, smiled and said, "This isn't the end, Dad. It's just another chapter in our lives. I can't speak for all of us, but I've had a great time and want to thank all of you for making it happen." Dad blinked a couple of times, stood up and started to head toward the steps to the flying bridge. I threw my arms around his neck, hugged him and said, "I love you, Daddy! Thanks for giving all of us a chance to do the things we've done and will do." Mom started to cry, got up and joined Dad and I, hugging both of us. I saw Eddie moving closer, opened one arm and drew him into the group. Before we separated, Brad and Kathy were hugging their parents too. Dad said, "You kids have no idea how good it is to hear you say that. Your mom and I know you love us and appreciate the things we do, but it is really nice to hear you say it." Mrs. Waters moved her family closer and said, "Harry, Ellen, you two have no idea how much it means to me, and to my family, to have all of you as friends. I've been freed of some very damaging baggage that almost cost me the things that mean the most to me. I've fallen in love with my husband and that in itself is one of the greatest gifts anyone could have ever given me." "Sarah, you did it all yourself," Mom said. "I could have never done it without you," Sarah replied, releasing her husband and standing in front of Mom. "All I did was tell you that you could do it. You had to make the decision to try. You had to toss out the old way of thinking and start anew. I know it wasn't easy for you to do it and I admire your courage," Mom told her. The next thing I knew, Mom and Mrs. Waters were in each other's arms, hugging and crying. They whispered in each other's ear and then they kissed, not a peck, a long passionate kiss. I guess they realized what they were doing, because all of a sudden they parted and blushed, but held hands. "Okay, kids," Dad said. "Take us home. We're going to have a couple of drinks, relax and enjoy the trip." Eddie and Brad tended the lines, Kathy took care of starting the engines and I made sure everything was secure for the trip. Once the engines were up to temperature, Kathy pulled out of the slip and headed for open water. I went to the bridge and sat with Kathy as she navigated through the marina. When Brad and Eddie joined us, we talked about our route, deciding on the ICW instead of the ocean. We would enter the ICW south of Miami and take our time, stopping for the night along the way. Once we were underway, I sat back and began to reflect on some of the things that had happened over the past months. I thought about the changes in my feelings, the way I thought and the things I'd done. I smiled at Brad and then stared straight ahead, becoming lost in my thoughts. My life seemed to be changing very quickly and it didn't seem to be out of control. As I thought about the things I'd experienced sexually, I knew I loved all of it. I started to wonder if there was something wrong with me. Was I a slut because I liked it when Brad screwed me in the butt? Was I sick because I enjoyed having sex with the four of us in the same bed? Was I normal? The questions reeled through my head and I was having trouble answering them. I tried to be analytical about things, but the more I thought about it, the more confusing it became. Could it just be that I'm growing up and all girls my age had the same feelings and thoughts? I tried to remember some of the conversations Mom and I had and the advice she had given me. Glancing at Kathy, I grinned when I saw her with her feet up, one on the dash, the other hooked in the spokes of the wheel, steering the boat. She had her hands behind her head, her fingers laced and her chest pushed out. Brad and Eddie were working on tying a bimini twist and had fishing line wrapped around their hands. It was fun watching the two of them tugging and pulling on the line. They were so wrapped up in what they were doing I didn't think they even knew Kathy and I were there. My heart began to beat a little faster as I studied Brad's face and hazel eyes. When he moved his head just right, the sun caught his eyes and they sparkled. His dark red hair danced in the wind and he continuously brushed it off his forehead, using his fingers as a makeshift comb. Wiggling in my seat, my still tender butt reminding me, I reminisced about the wonderful morning and how much fun Brad and I had. For some reason, I felt like it had been this way for much longer than it had. Even though I'd only been having sex for a short time, it just seemed longer. I also realized that I loved it, all of it, and wanted to find out more. The pictures of the different sexual positions that I had on my computer intrigued me, and, giggling to myself, I decided I wanted to try as many as I could. I heard Brad's laugh, looked over at him and shook my head when I saw his hands tangled in fishing line. When Brad noticed that I was watching him, he held his wrists together and extended his arms. His eyes opened wide and when I winked, he grinned. Brad rolled his hands, making his bindings tighter and winked back at me. I swiveled my seat towards him, hooked both of my feet behind my head and stroked my thighs. My hands moved closer to my crotch, but I stopped before really touching myself and put my legs back down. I could feel my pussy tingling as I thought about being tied up and Brad making love to me. I ran my tongue over my lips, smiled at him and nodded. We traded silly faces for a moment and then we went back to what we were doing. I continued to giggle as Eddie cut the fishing line from Brad's wrists, wadded it into a ball and stuffed it into a trashcan. A cold breeze blew across the bridge and we all glanced at one another. Kathy sat up, looked at the radar and pointed at the screen. "Looks like we have a squall moving through," I said. "We better close up the bridge or we'll be getting wet." Brad and Eddie jumped up, rolled down the plastic windows and zipped them closed. Kathy asked one of the boys to take the wheel and Eddie took her place. Kathy and I went down the steps and into the cabin to change. We stopped in our tracks when we entered the salon and saw our parents fooling around. Mom had her hand on Mr. Waters' penis and was stroking him while Mrs. Waters did the same thing to Dad. When they spotted Kathy and me, our moms removed their hands, but didn't seem to be upset that we caught them. "There's a storm coming," I said. "Kathy and I wanted to put on some warmer clothing." "How bad does the storm look on radar?" Dad asked, his erection still sticking straight up from his lap. "It's hard to tell," Kathy stammered, glancing from my dad to hers. "We felt cold air and then looked at the radar. The storm looks like it's about a mile wide and eight or ten miles away." Kathy and I scurried through the cabin and down to the staterooms. We could hear our parents laughing as we went into the room and began to remove our suits. "Did you see the size of their cocks?" Kathy said as she pulled on a pair of sweatpants. "I wonder if Eddie and Brad will ever be bigger than they are." I also changed into sweatpants and a sweatshirt. I giggled and said, "I don't know if they will, but I really don't care. I like Brad's cock the way it is." "Don't get me wrong, Jen. I'm not complaining about Eddie either, I was just wondering." "I guess it would be fun to feel something like that in my pussy, but I sure wouldn't want it up my butt." "You like that too, don't you? Eddie and I do. It hurt at first, but after I got used to it, it was really rad." "Brad just kind of slipped and ended up in my butt. It's not like we planned to do it," I said, then giggled. Kathy grinned and said, "Eddie was screwing me and had his finger in my ass. I asked him to do it with his cock and he did." We left the stateroom and headed back through the salon. I noticed Mom was still sitting with Mr. Waters, but both of our dads had their shorts back on. Kathy looked right into her mom's eyes and when Mrs. Waters chuckled, Kathy smirked and shook her head. Kathy and I went back to the flying bridge and told our brothers what we saw. Eddie laughed, but Brad looked shocked. "What's the matter, Brad? You look like you're pissed or something," Kathy said. "Aren't you? I mean Mom and Dad fooling around like that and all!" Brad said. "Why would I be pissed? They can do whatever they want to do," Kathy said. "After all, they are adults." "Then they should act like it," Brad said. "They are," I said. "What's the difference between them and us? We don't have any trouble fooling around with each other, why should they?" "I don't know, I guess it's just hard for me to think about my parents having sex together, let alone with your parents," Brad said. I walked up to Brad, rubbed his crotch and kissed his cheek. I squeezed his cock and grinned. "Looks like we're about to get some rain," Eddie said, pointing out to the east. The seas began to get rough and the wind picked up as the rain began to splatter against the windows. Eddie trimmed the boat, reduced the speed and kept a firm grip on the wheel. The storm lasted about an hour, but was never strong enough to cause us any concern. Eddie pulled the boat into the ICW and found a place to anchor for the night. It was just starting to get dark when Eddie shut the engines down and we went below to see about dinner. Mom and Mrs. Waters fixed our meal and we all sat around the table to eat. Once everything was cleaned up, we sat in the salon and talked about the trip and the future. Dad and Mr. Waters wanted to know how many tournaments we planned to fish and they both laughed when I said, "All of them." After a few minutes, Brad and Eddie started to talk to Dad and Mr. Waters, while Kathy and I talked with our moms. Kathy and I told our moms about our plans for matching shirts and shorts and they offered suggestions. We all decided that the shirts and shorts should be hunter green with the name of the boat over the left breast pocket. Mom suggested we get sleeveless shirts for Kathy and me too. It was about nine o'clock when we all decided to go to bed. Kathy and I went to get tee shirts to sleep in before our parents went below. Mom and Dad took the master stateroom and Mr. and Mrs. Waters took the other one. Once they were gone, Eddie and I pulled out the settee and made it up for the four of us. Kathy and I changed into our tee shirts, Eddie and Brad stripped to their boxers, and we all got into the bed. The bed wasn't all that big, but we all snuggled close and made room. Brad put his arm over my body, pulled my back to his chest and nuzzled my neck with his nose. I felt his penis expanding against my butt and wiggled against him. "You know what would be really great right now?" Brad whispered in my ear. "I would love a blow job." I thought for a moment, slipped out of bed and knelt on the floor. Brad scooted to the edge of the bed and I reached for his cock. Slowly stroking his shaft, I rubbed the bulbous head against my face, kissing the tip of it. I licked his length and mouthed his balls as my hand moved up and down on him. "What are you two doing over there?" Kathy asked quietly. "I'm going to suck Brad's cock," I said and then took him into my mouth. I heard Kathy giggle and before I knew it, she was kneeling next to me. I pulled my mouth off Brad's penis and she and I began to kiss his shaft. Kathy and I knelt, facing each other, and lapped at Brad as he moaned. Another cock came between our faces and we began to lick Eddie at the same time we did Brad. Kathy turned to face Eddie, took him into her mouth and I returned my mouth to Brad's cock. It didn't take long for our brothers to fill our mouths and Kathy and I got back into bed. Brad had his arms around me and his hand cupped my breast. I couldn't see what Eddie and Kathy were doing, but from the sound and the movement, I thought they were making love. When Mom woke me up the next morning, I couldn't help but wonder who slept with whom. I got up and looked into the galley, smiling when I noticed the smiles on the faces of my parents and Brad's. While Mom woke Eddie and the others, I went to the head to take care of my morning duties. After breakfast, we cleaned up the galley, showered and got ready for the ride home. It was almost noon when we got underway and the sun was already high in the sky. Kathy and I put on our bikinis, went to the bridge and joined our brothers. "Where is that tiny bikini you had on yesterday?" Eddie asked Kathy. "I wanted to wear this one today, Eddie. Is that okay?" Kathy said. "Sure it is, I was just wondering," Eddie replied as he guided the boat into the channel. "You just looked so hot, not that I mind anything you wear." We talked about the trip and the fun we had as we headed towards the marina. "I'm going to really miss sleeping with you, Brad," I said, hugging his arm as we sat together. "I am too, Little-bit, I am too," Brad sighed. "I wonder when we'll have another chance." "There is a tournament in two weeks," Eddie said. "Dad said we could stay on the boat for the weekend if we wanted to." Kathy put her hand on Eddie's leg and said, "I'd love to. I can't wait until you wake up next to me again." Mom and Mrs. Waters came up to the bridge. Mom said, "You kids know that you can't tell anyone about sleeping together, don't you?" "Yeah, we know," Brad said. "We know we could be in a world of trouble if anyone ever found out." "Good," Mrs. Waters said. "If you kids want to be able to do it again, you have to keep it secret. You must also keep quiet about the things you've heard and seen this week." Kathy grinned at her mom and said, "We will, Mom." Mom and Mrs. Waters sat down and watched as we passed the large homes that lined the shore along the ICW. They would point at one and make comments about the size and how much it must cost. "I don't know if I'd ever want to have anything that big," Mrs. Waters said, pointing at a mansion. "I would hate to have to clean something like that." "If you could afford a house like that, Sarah, you could afford to have someone else do the cleaning," Mom said. "True, Ellen, but I don't think I'd be happy with a stranger cleaning my house. Kathy and I have our ways," Mrs. Waters said. "It wouldn't bother me at all," Kathy said. "I don't like cleaning house." Mrs. Waters turned to look at Kathy and shook her head, saying, "You sure don't seem to mind cleaning this boat, Kathy. I think I've seen you do more cleaning on the boat in a month than you've done at home all year." I guess Kathy knew that arguing the point would be fruitless because she didn't respond to her mom's comment. Eddie asked me to take over the boat so he and Brad could go down and talk with Dad and Mr. Waters. I slid into the helmsmen seat and Eddie and Brad headed for the steps. "Would you guys open the windows before you go?" I asked. "It's getting too warm in here." Brad and Eddie unzipped the windows, rolled them up and tied them in place before they left. A warm breeze washed across the bridge, tossing our hair. Kathy sat next to me and we began to talk about returning to school. Mom and Mrs. Waters were discussing our ideas for matching shirts and shorts and where we could have them embroidered. "I think you girls should get long pants too," Mrs. Waters said, causing Kathy and I to stop talking and listen to her. "It may not always be warm when you go fishing. Why did you guys decide on hunter green? Almost all of the other teams have khaki, tan or white outfits." "That's why we picked hunter green, Mom, we want to be different," Kathy said. "We didn't want to look like everyone else." Mom laughed and said, "You kids are certainly different than most kids your age." "Just what is that supposed to mean, Mom?" I asked. Mom and Mrs. Waters both chuckled and then Mom said, "Well, how many kids do you know that have a boat like this to use?" "Oh, I thought you were talking about something else," I said. "That too," Mrs. Waters said. "Do you know any other kids that are allowed the, um, liberties you guys are?" Kathy giggled and said, "Mom, I can't believe that you allow me to wear bathing suits like the one I had on yesterday, let alone going nude and everything." Mrs. Waters nodded and replied, "It must be a shock to you and Brad. Sometimes it seems like I'm someone else." "You are, Mom. You are so different than before and I think it's great. Not because of the sex and stuff, because you seem to be so happy now," Kathy said. Mrs. Waters nodded and replied, "I am happy now, happier than I've ever thought possible." "I think you girls should get long pants and skirts too," Mom said, changing the subject. "It won't always be warm when you fish and the skirts would be nice for the awards dinners and other functions." "That's a really good idea, Mrs. Shockley," Kathy said. "Why don't you and Mom get outfits too? Maybe we could all have matching outfits; you know Dad and Mr. Shockley too." Mrs. Waters looked surprised by Kathy's request and said, "Are you saying that you would want other people to know we were with you at the tournaments?" "Of course we would, Mom, at least as far as I'm concerned," Kathy said, grinning. "I think it would be cool too," I said. "We love having you with us. After all, if it wasn't for you guys, we'd never get to fish in the tournaments at all." "How will your brothers feel about it?" Mom asked. Kathy and I glanced at each other and broke out laughing. "I know they'll go along with us, Mom. We have a secret weapon." Mom and Mrs. Waters shook their heads, started to laugh and then Mrs. Waters said, "They sure learn young these days, don't they?" "Yes they do, Sarah, but I think it works both ways. I'm not sure the girls could go any longer than the boys, if you know what I mean," Mom said. "Oh yes we can," Kathy said, giggling. She put her hand on my leg, squeezed it firmly and added, "We always have each other." Mrs. Waters looked at Mom, grinned and then they winked at each other, all but confirming my suspicions. I thought that they may be messing around with each other, just like Kathy and I did, but I wasn't really sure. It didn't matter to me if they wanted to have sex with each other, not like it would have a few months ago. Things were changing and I was changing right along with them. We pulled into the marina at about four in the afternoon, secured the boat and started to carry our things to the cars. By five thirty, we were finished and the boat was washed down. After spending a few minutes saying goodbye, we left for home. ------- Chapter 40 It felt good to be home, back in our house and on solid ground. I helped Eddie and Dad unload the van, sorted the dirty clothes and took my suitcase to my room. Once my bag was emptied and everything was put away, I flopped on my bed. After kicking off my boat shoes, I pulled my legs onto the bed and nestled my head into my pillow. I lay quietly for a while, got up and removed my clothes, putting on an old comfy tee shirt. I went out to the living room and sat on the floor, my back against the couch. Dad was in his chair, going through the mail and Mom was in the kitchen. Eddie came into the room and stretched out on the couch, his head near mine. "I think it was a great trip," Eddie said. "I had a real good time." "So did I, but it's good to be home. I'm looking forward to getting back on schedule," I said. "Are we going to run in the morning, Eddie?" "Yeah, Kathy and Brad are too. We're going to meet them at their house." Mom came in and sat on the couch at Eddie's feet. "I just talked to Aunt Sally, she and Frank are going to be here for Christmas," Mom said. "That's cool, we can take Frank fishing," Eddie said. "We should find him a girl too." I giggled and said, "Maybe Frank and Cindy can get together." "What about Kevin? I think he'd be put off by that," Eddie said. "Don't you know any other girls?" "Maybe, I'll talk to a couple of girls in my class," I replied. "Mom, you should see if you could find a guy for Aunt Sally. That way you guys can go out while we're fishing," I said. Mom shook her head and said, "Don't worry about your aunt, she'll be just fine." We sat, as a family, talking about the trip, the up coming Christmas holiday and several other things. Dad told us he was getting a company truck and Eddie would have the van to use. I was really glad when Dad told us we could use the van for school and avoid the bus. Eddie said he was going to talk to Kathy and Brad to see if they wanted to ride with us. I asked if Cindy could ride with us too and Eddie told me he didn't care. It was almost eleven when I decided to go to bed. I told my parents goodnight and went to my room. After pulling the covers back, I shucked my tee shirt and panties before climbing into the bed. It felt wonderful to be back in my bed, the clean sheets pulled up around my neck. I lay still for a few minutes adjusting to being alone in bed for the first time in a week. I missed the presence of another body next to mine, and the warmth I had become accustom to. One of my favorite memories of sleeping on the trip was Brad spooning against me, his arm over my side and his fingers stroking my pussy. At those times his soft touch wasn't sexual, although it stimulated me, it was just comforting. As I tried to fall asleep I used my own fingers to replicate the feeling without the same success. Eddie's voice repeating my name and the steady shaking of my shoulder woke me the next morning. I stretched my arms above my head, opened my eyes and looked up at my brother. "What time is it?" I asked, glancing down at my uncovered torso. "Six; time to get going. Brad and Kathy are going to be waiting for us," Eddie said. I sat up and put my feet on the floor, noticing Eddie was already dressed for our morning run. I went to my dresser, rummaged through my drawer and found an outfit. "How did you sleep?" Eddie asked. Pulling my panties on, I said, "Okay I guess. It was different sleeping alone." "Tell me about it! It took forever for me to fall asleep, Jen. I almost came in here and crawled in with you last night." I pulled my sports bra over my head, wiggled it into place and grinned at Eddie. "You should have." After I put on my spandex shorts, Eddie and I went out to the backyard and started our warm-up. We stretched our muscles and when it was time, we headed out of the yard and to the road. When we reached their house, Brad and Kathy joined Eddie and me. Kathy and I ran side by side, our brothers right behind us like they always were. I made a remark about the guys watching our butts and everyone laughed. Once we finished our run, Eddie and I went home, showered, dressed and ate breakfast before leaving for school. Eddie and I picked Kathy and Brad up in the van and went to school. Cindy was already gone, but I was going to talk to her about riding with us if she wanted to. When we arrived at school, we found ourselves surrounded by a large group of our classmates. We found out the local paper had learned about us winning the fishing tournament and the kids around us were full of questions. Most of the boys wanted to know if they could go fishing with us, while the girls wanted to know if Kathy and I actually knew how to fish. Brad and Eddie assured the girls that Kathy and I were competent fishermen and could hold our own. Kevin and Cindy caught up with us and showed us the paper. Kathy, Brad, Eddie and I huddled together and read the article. There were pictures of us accepting the check and trophy along with several photos of the awards ceremony. Once we finished the article, Eddie handed the paper to Kevin, but he told Eddie he could keep it. The day was filled with congratulations from students and teachers alike. By the end of the day, I was tired of repeating the details of how we won. Over the next two weeks, things seemed to get back to normal. Cindy started to ride to school with the rest of us, filling Kathy and me in on the details of her relationship with Kevin. We learned they had been seeing each other almost every day and had taken their relationship to a new level. "When did you and Kevin do it?" Kathy asked. "Over the Thanksgiving break. We went to the show and then went to park. I didn't really want my first time to be in the backseat of a car, but it happened," Cindy said. "Are you on the pill?" I asked. Cindy shook her head and replied, "We used a condom." "You better be careful or you'll end up pregnant, Cindy," Kathy said. "I know, Kevin put it in me for a few minutes without a condom once and it felt great. I don't want to get knocked up, but I want to do it without having to use those damn things too," Cindy said, then sighed. "Have you asked your mom about getting the pill?" I asked. "Yeah right!" Cindy said. "I can't talk to Mom about anything, let alone something like that. She'd kill me if she knew I was doing it with Kevin." "That sucks, Cindy. You should just tell her that if she doesn't want to be a grandmother, she should let you. Your mom isn't stupid, is she?" I said. Cindy shook her head and said, "I'll just have to wait until I'm eighteen. My mom would never agree to it." "You know, my mom talks to your mom. Maybe I could see if Mom would make the suggestion to her," Kathy offered. Cindy thought for a moment and said, "Do you think she would talk to my mom about it?" "I could ask," Kathy said. "The worst thing she could say is no. Why don't you tell your mom you're having trouble with your period? That's how Jenny got the pill, her doctor recommended it." "Maybe, but I think it would be better if your mom talked to mine, Kathy. I know Mom would listen to her," Cindy said. Eddie parked the van and we headed for our classes. It was Friday, the day before our tournament and I was having trouble concentrating. The four of us were going to spend the night on the boat and I was going to be able to sleep with Brad again. Over the past two weeks, Brad and I had sex several times, but it always seemed rushed. I wanted to feel him next to me after we finished, rather than having to get up and get dressed. I also wanted to feel him next to me in the morning. On the ride home, Cindy asked if she and Kevin could go along when we fished on Saturday. Eddie and Brad said they didn't care, but told Cindy that she and Kevin couldn't fish. "That's okay. It will be nice just to be out on the boat and watch," Cindy said. "You know, there will be an observer on board," I said. "What's that?" Cindy asked. "An observer is a person that verifies our catches are legal under the rules of the tournament," I replied. "Oh, I see," Cindy said, her voice filled with disappointment. "I thought we'd be alone. I kind of wanted to work on my tan, if you know what I mean." Brad laughed and said, "I don't think the observer would mind, especially if it's a man." Cindy gave Brad a dirty look and shook her head. "I couldn't go topless in front of a stranger, but I'd still like to go." "Okay, but you have to be at the boat at five in the morning. We have a captains' meeting at five-thirty and we start out of the marina at six or so," Kathy said. "Wow, that's early. Can you give me a ride?" Cindy said. Kathy and I hesitated to answer, but Brad didn't. "We're going to stay on the boat tonight." "Really, just you guys?" Cindy said. "Yeah, it's a lot easier than getting up and going to the boat in the morning," I said. "We'll get everything ready tonight and be ready to go in the morning. Ask your mom if you can spend the night with us." "How about Kevin, can he stay too?" Cindy asked as she blushed. "Sure, why not," Eddie said. "I'll call him when we get home." "Kathy, do you think your mom could call mine and ask if I can stay on the boat tonight. I think she'll let me if she hears it from your mom instead of me," Cindy said. "I'll ask her, Cindy," Kathy said. Eddie dropped Kathy, Brad and Cindy off at the Waters' house. We agreed to come back in a couple of hours and pick them up to go to the boat. On the way to our house, Eddie started to chuckle. "What's so funny?" I asked. "I was just thinking about Cindy. It would really suck to have to live like that, you know, not being able to do the things we want to." "No kidding, listening to Cindy makes me realize just how good we have it. Our parents are so cool." "So are Kathy and Brad's parents. It really makes the things we do a lot of fun." Eddie called Kevin as soon as we arrived home. He told him about the plan and Kevin said he wanted to go. After hanging up, Eddie told me we had to pick Kevin up after we picked up Kathy, Brad and Cindy, if she was going to go. I packed an overnight bag and fixed sandwiches for Eddie and me. We sat outside, ate our snack and discussed our tactics for the tournament. Mom and Dad came out and sat at the table with my brother and me, telling us they left work early to see us before we left. Dad told us Mr. Waters stopped at the boatyard and was going to start working there after the first of the year. Dad said he was going to be the new supervisor for the carpenters, replacing the man that was retiring. Mom asked if we needed anything, and I told her no and that we planned to stop on the way to the boat and buying the food we'd need for the weekend. "Just make sure you buy something other than junk food, Jen," Mom said. "Don't worry, we will. We are planning on donuts and juice for the morning and then making eggs and toast while we run out. I'll get lunchmeat for lunch and chicken or something for dinner," I told Mom. Dad reached into his pocket, pulled out his money clip and gave Eddie several bills. "Why don't you kids go out for dinner, on me?" "Thanks Dad," Eddie said. "What do you and Mom have planned for the weekend?" "We're getting together with Sarah and Jack," Dad said, glancing at Mom and smiling. "We're going to get going," I said. "We have to pick up Brad, Kathy, Cindy and Kevin." "Are Kevin and Cindy staying on the boat with you?" Mom asked. "Maybe, if Cindy's mom says she can go. Mrs. Waters is going to talk to her mom, I guess," I said. "Well, you kids behave and remember your ages. It could be a problem if you were caught in a compromising situation," Mom said. "Not everyone is as understanding as the Waters and us." "We know, Mom. We'll be careful and keep a low profile," Eddie assured Mom. "I know, now go and have a good time. We'll see you guys at the tournament headquarters on Saturday afternoon. Good luck!" Mom said. "Thanks, Mom," I said and then giggled. "Luck doesn't have anything to do with it though, we're just good." Mom and Dad laughed and then Dad said, "Get out of here." Eddie and I put our bags in the van and headed to Brad and Kathy's house. Eddie parked in the driveway and we both got out. Mrs. Waters opened the door when we knocked and invited us in. Cindy's mom was sitting at the kitchen table with Kathy and Cindy. She was drinking a cup of coffee and talking to Cindy when I walked in. Cindy's mom stopped talking and Cindy introduced us. "So these are the two fishermen I've heard so much about," Cindy's mom said. "I'm pleased to meet both of you. Cindy says you guys are going to fish in another tournament tomorrow and you've asked Cindy to go along." "I'm pleased to meet you, Mrs. Hogan," I replied. "Is it okay for Cindy to go?" Cindy's mom looked at Cindy, smiled and said, "Yes, she can go. I know her boyfriend is going to be there too." Brad had come into the room and the five of us traded glances, watching Cindy's mom's face and remaining silent. When she smiled, I relaxed. Mrs. Hogan turned to Mrs. Waters, grinned and said, "Sarah and I had a long talk this afternoon. I must admit I'm not entirely happy about this. However, I don't want Cindy to go sneaking around either. She could have lied and said your parents were going to be there and I probably wouldn't have questioned her. Cindy told me the truth and when I heard you kids were going to be alone on the boat, I said no. Then Sarah talked to me and changed my mind." Cindy's mom took a sip from her coffee cup and continued. "I want you kids to be careful, have a good time and call me in the morning. I know you are starting early, but it doesn't matter, I want Cindy to call." Cindy promised she'd call in the morning and, after saying goodbye, we left. "I can't believe my mom is letting me go," Cindy said. "What about your dad?" Kathy said. "Mom said she'd take care of him. My dad's been out of town for two weeks and Mom hasn't heard from him," Cindy said. "I kind of hope he never comes home." I felt that Cindy wanted to say more, but we pulled in front of Kevin's house and she stopped talking about her dad. When Kevin came out carrying a duffle bag and got into the van, he gave Cindy a quick kiss. "Let's go fishing!" Kevin said as he sat down next to Cindy and fastened his seatbelt. "You aren't going to believe it," Cindy bubbled. "My mom is going to take me to the doctors and get me the pill next week." I heard Cindy, turned to look at her and said, "Really! When did all this happen? Did Kathy's mom talk to her?" "No, she brought it up," Cindy said. "Mom told me she didn't want me to ruin my life and that she would take me. I thought I was going to die." "Does she know we are, you know?" Kevin said. "I didn't tell her, but I don't think I have to. I kind of think she knows," Cindy said. "Why do you think she knows?" I asked. Cindy laughed and said, "Because she asked me if I knew what condoms were." Everyone in the van broke out laughing. Cindy's face was red and she hid it in her hands. Kevin leaned close to Cindy and said, "I brought a dozen." He said it loud enough for all of us to hear and it caused another round of laughter. We stopped at the grocery store and the three of us girls went in to do the shopping while the boys waited in the van. We filled a cart with the things we needed for the weekend, checked out and left the store. Brad got out of the van and helped put the food in the back. It was almost six when we arrived at the marina. Eddie went for a dock cart and we loaded it when he returned. Once we had everything out of the cart and in the salon, Kathy, Cindy and I started to put things where they belonged. Eddie, Brad and Kevin took the rods out of the locker and carried them to the cockpit to start rigging them. I took Brad's and my bags to the master stateroom and yelled for Kathy when I saw a large package on the bed. Kathy came in, looked at the package and pulled a card from the top. "Good luck at the tournament!" Kathy read from the card. "It's from our parents." We took the package to the salon and called the guys to come in. Eddie, Brad and Kevin came in and looked at the box on the deck. "What's this?" Eddie asked and Kathy handed him the card. When he finished reading it, he handed it to Brad and started to pull the wrapping paper off the package. We all hovered around the box as Eddie started to pull out the contents of the package. It was filled with the outfits we had discussed on the trip home from the keys. "Do you believe our parents did this?" I said as I unfolded the items and placed them on the settee, sorting them by size and style. When the box was empty, there were four piles of clothing on the settee, one pile for each of us. The boys had four shirts, two long sleeved and two short sleeved each, along with two pairs of long pants and two pairs of shorts. Kathy and I had the same thing, except we also had two sleeveless tops each. I quickly stripped to my underwear and tried on the shorts and a sleeveless top. I could see my reflection in the television screen and turned to see how the clothes fit. "Those are so cool," Cindy said. Kathy also tried on her outfits and we stood next to one another, dressed alike. Eddie went to the stateroom, grabbed his camera and came back. He took a few pictures and then put the camera aside. "Try your stuff on," Kathy said to Eddie, handing him one of the shirts. Eddie pulled off his tee shirt, put on his new shirt and buttoned it. I tossed one of the short-sleeved shirts to Brad and asked him to put it on for me. I smoothed the shirt over Brad's shoulders and stepped back to look at it. There was a picture of a boat, much like ours, and the words 'Lady Guinevere Fishing Team' silk-screened on the back in dark brown and the name of the boat embroidered over the left breast pocket in matching thread. The dark brown printing, along with the hunter green fabric, looked great. Kathy asked Eddie and Brad to put on their shorts and then asked Kevin to take our picture. The four of us stood side by side as Kevin took several shots. We turned around and he snapped photos of the back. We all changed back into our other clothes and I took the new items to the washer. They were wrinkled and need to be cleaned before we could wear them in public. Brad made a comment about the clothes being fine, but both Kathy and I corrected him. After tossing a load in the washing machine, I went into the stateroom to put my things into the drawers. I opened the hanging locker and discovered more of the outfits. The shirts were already washed, as were the slacks. When I looked through the drawers, I found additional pairs of shorts. I put the things from Brad's and my bags into the drawers and went out to tell the others what I found. Kathy and I went to the smaller stateroom and found more of the outfits, in our parents' sizes. Cindy was with us and commented on the outfits, telling us how nice they looked on us. I called my Mom and thanked her for the outfits. When I told her that Kathy wanted to call her parents, Mom told me they were at our house. I handed the phone to Kathy and she talked with her mom for a few minutes before hanging up. We finished in the stateroom, went to the salon and talked about dinner. The guys were back out in the cockpit, rigging the tackle, and we went out to ask what they wanted to eat. "I could go get a grill and we could make hotdogs," Eddie said. "That sounds good," Kathy said. "We have beans and chips to go with them." We all agreed on dinner and Eddie went to get one of the grills the marina supplied for boat owners. Kathy and Cindy went to the galley, opened two cans of pork and beans and started to heat them on the stove while I took out paper plates. It was nice out and we decided to eat outside at a picnic table near our slip. Eddie cooked the hotdogs and Brad and Kevin helped carry our food and things to the table. We sat around the table, eating and talking about the fishing the next day. Once we finished, we started to clean up, throwing our trash into a barrel. While we sat at the table and discussed our strategy for the next day, I saw two familiar faces walking towards us. "Hi, guys," Jeff Lamar said as he and his brother Eric walked up to the table. "Are you guys fishing in the morning?" "We sure are, Jeff, and we're going to beat you guys again," Eddie said as he stood to shake hands with the two men. "You guys remember Brad and Kathy, this is Kevin and Cindy." Eddie pointed to our friends. "You may think you're going to beat us tomorrow, but we have other plans. We think we're going to get even for the Keys," Eric said. "We'll see about that," Kathy said. "Are you guys going to the party tonight?" Jeff asked. "Where is the party?" I asked. "Over at the clubhouse, the same place the captains' meeting is held," Jeff said. "I don't know, maybe," Eddie said. "Are Kevin and Cindy fishing with you tomorrow?" Eric asked. "They're coming along, but they can't fish," Eddie said. "Why not?" Jeff said. "They aren't members of the club," Eddie said. "I thought you had to be a member to fish." "No, only the captain has to be a member. You can have anyone you want for a crew," Jeff informed us. Eddie turned to me and said, "I thought you read the rules, Jen." "I did, but I guess I missed that. I'll have to re-read them," I said. "Does that mean we can fish tomorrow?" Cindy asked. "There's no reason you can't. If you want to fish it's allowed," Jeff said. We chatted for a few more minutes and then Jeff and Eric left. Eddie asked if we wanted to go to the party and we all agreed to go for a while. After finishing our clean up of the picnic table, we went to the boat to get ready for the party. Cindy, Kathy and I were first in the head, taking turns showering and fixing our hair. We moved from the head to the stateroom and back, trying to decide on what we should wear for the evening. I found a few of the sundresses I kept on the boat and offered them to Cindy and Kathy. Kathy had a cute jumper and tube top she brought from home and decided to wear it. Cindy accepted one of the sundresses and thanked me for letting her wear it. Once we were dressed, the three of us went to the salon and told the guys they could get ready. Brad came over to me, gave me a hug and told me how nice I looked. I thanked him and then whispered in his ear, "I have a surprise for you, sweetie." "What?" "You'll find out later. Now go get dressed so we can go." The guys went below, leaving Kathy, Cindy and me in the salon. I sat on the settee and Kathy gasped, saying, "You're not wearing any panties, are you?" I giggled and shook my head no. Lifting my dress, I showed Kathy and Cindy my naked crotch. "Are you going to the party like that?" Cindy asked. "Yup, it's a surprise for Brad," I said. "Aren't you afraid someone else will see you?" Cindy said. "Not really, it's not like I'm going to go around lifting my dress and showing off my butt," I said. "I'll let Brad know and he'll be turned on all night." "You're so bad, Jen," Cindy said. "You should try it, Cindy. I'll bet it would drive Kevin nuts if he knew you were naked under your dress," Kathy said as she giggled and removed her panties. Cindy blushed, reached under her dress and removed her underwear. Kathy and Cindy stashed their panties under a cushion and sat back down. We all were giggling when the guys came up to the salon. They asked what we were laughing about, but none of us let on. "Where are we all going to sleep?" Kevin asked. "Brad and Jenny will sleep in the master stateroom, Kathy and I get the other one and you two can sleep out here," Eddie said. "In fact, we should make up the foldout bed before we go so we don't have to mess with it when we get back. Kevin, you and Cindy need to keep our sleeping arrangements a secret." Brad and Eddie pulled out the bed while I got out a clean set of sheets, pillows and a blanket. I was very careful not to bend at the waist when I helped my brother make the bed so the guys wouldn't discover my secret. Once the bed was fixed, we left for the party. As we walked through the marina, I held Brad back so I could tease him. I noticed Kathy and Eddie stop and start to kiss so I stopped Brad. I took him in my arms, put my lips against his and kissed him. Brad started to rub my back and moved down to my bottom, making small circles with his fingertips on my cheeks. I glanced around to make sure we were alone, reached down and pulled my dress up to my waist. Brad put his hand on my bare ass, moved it around and pulled back. "Surprise," I said, looking into his wide-open eyes. Brad grinned, moved his hand to my mons and stroked me. When he dipped his finger between my legs and rubbed my labia, I pulled away. "Later, sweetie, we have to go." "Okay, Little-bit," Brad said. I kissed his cheek and smiled. "You're going to get more than a little bit when I get you into bed, Lover. I can't wait to feel your big cock in my mouth and pussy." Brad reached for his crotch and pulled at himself. I put my hand on his erection, giggled at him and knew my surprise had the results I wanted. We took each other's hand and walked quickly to catch up with the others. Kathy and Cindy were laughing. Eddie and Kevin were shaking their heads and then Eddie said, "Jenny too?" "Yeah, Jenny too," Brad replied, like he knew what Eddie was referring to. When we arrived at the party, it was in full swing. Brad stayed at my side, moving his hand to my butt whenever he thought no one was watching. Eddie and Kathy stayed close to Kevin and Cindy, introducing them to the members of the club. At one point, Cindy stepped out of the shadows and I noticed I could see through the thin material of her sundress. "Should I tell her?" I said to Brad, drawing his attention to Cindy. "Naw, you really can't see anything, but it's really sexy knowing she's naked under her dress." "Want me to go over there so you can see if my dress is the same?" Brad grinned and I walked slowly toward Cindy. When I reached her, I looked back and saw a big grin on Brad's face. "Where's Brad?" Cindy asked me. "He's over there, watching us. With the light behind us, he can see through our dresses," I said. Cindy froze for a moment and then glanced at Brad, flashing a smile at him. "Brad said it's sexy knowing we're naked under our dresses, but you can't really tell we're not wearing panties," I said. Cindy shrugged her shoulders and replied, "You know what? I really don't care, Jenny. I'm having such a great time. Thanks for letting Kevin and I come along." I smiled at Cindy and turned around when I heard my name. "Hi, Jeff, how are you doing tonight?" I said. "Great, Jenny. Are you and your friends having a good time?" Jeff asked. "Yes, we're having a great time. Where's the rest of your crew?" "I'm not sure. I think Eric is outside with the other guys. Would you like to dance?" I was shocked at his request and looked around for Brad. When I spotted him, I waved him over to us. Brad crossed the room and came over to where I was standing with Jeff. I was about to tell Brad about Jeff's request when Jeff extended his hand and shook Brad's. "Would you mind if I danced with your beautiful girlfriend, Brad?" Jeff said. "I promise my intensions are honorable." I felt my heart skip a beat and looked at Brad. He seemed a little taken aback, but nodded his head. "If she wants to," Brad said. Jeff grinned and told Brad and me to follow him. We went to a corner of the room and Jeff introduced us to his girlfriend. "Heather, this is Jenny and Brad. They are from Lady Guinevere, the team I told you about," Jeff said. Heather stood up, smiled and we shook hands with her. She was a very beautiful woman about the same age as Jeff. Heather's blonde hair fell across her shoulders and looked like silk. She had bright blue eyes and a smile that sparkled. I moved my eyes down her body, noticing her very large breasts and long tanned legs. "I asked Jenny to dance with me," Jeff said. "Would you mind dancing with her boyfriend?" "It would be my pleasure," Heather said, bending her arm at the elbow and offering it to Brad. Jeff took my arm and led me to the dance floor with Heather and Brad right behind us. He took me into his arms in a classic dance embrace, making sure there was a suitable space between our bodies. When he began to move, I had trouble following him for a few moments. Jeff told me to relax and soon we were moving to the music. I felt like I was dancing on air as Jeff led me around. I caught Brad and Heather out of the corner of my eye and saw they were also dancing. Heather was talking to Brad and he kept looking at his feet. "Heater is probably giving him a lesson," Jeff said, pulling my attention back to him. "She teaches ballroom dancing." "Is that how you learned?" Jeff chuckled and said, "That's how we met. I went to her studio for lessons and we started to date." "How long have you two been going out together?" "We just celebrated our first year together. I think we're going to be married next year." "Have you asked her yet?" Jeff nodded and said, "Yes, next time you're close to Heather, look at her left hand." I smiled and realized the gap between Jeff and me had closed. I could feel my breasts brushing against his chest and it sent sparks to my crotch. Jeff continued to talk about Heather and how well they got along, seemingly paying no attention to how close we were dancing. "Too bad I'm so much older and have a girlfriend," Jeff said softly. "Why?" "Because I'd be trying to take you away from Brad." I could feel my cheeks warm and hoped Jeff didn't notice me blushing. It was flattering to have a guy his age think I was cute and want to take me out. I wasn't even sixteen yet and a man was flirting with me and it was having an effect. I could feel my pussy tingle and my breathing begin to change. Luckily, the music stopped and we separated. Brad and Heather came over to Jeff and me and we changed partners. The next song was slow and I danced with Brad. The brief lesson Brad received from Heather showed and he moved me around the floor effortlessly. Even though he stumbled a few times, his dancing was vastly improved from the last time we danced. "I think Heather was hitting on me," Brad said. "Oh really, why do you think that?" "I don't know, just the things she said while we were dancing." "Did she tell you she was engaged to Jeff?" "Yes, but she said if she was..." "A few years younger..." I said and then giggled. "Yeah, how did you know?" "Jeff said the same thing to me. I think they were just being nice." Brad pulled me close, moved his hand to my butt and said, "I told Heather I was in love with you, Little-bit." I sighed and asked, "What did she say?" Moving his head so he could look into my eyes Brad said, "She said she could tell." I melted against his body and whispered, "I do love you, you know. It was nice to have Jeff flirting with me, but I only want you." Brad's arms tightened around me and we finished our dance without speaking. When the song ended, we went to find the rest of our group. Brad and I stopped at the table Jeff and Heather shared, thanked them for the dances and told them we'd see them in the morning. Jeff said he was looking forward to it and Heather said she didn't fish. After talking for a few minutes, we left the older couple. Eddie and Kathy were sitting with Kevin and Cindy at a table on the other side of the room. There was an older couple sitting with them and the man introduced himself and his wife. They were also members of the club and told Brad and me that they heard about our win in the keys. Brad and I took seats and chatted with the couple and the rest of our group for about fifteen minutes. Eddie and Kevin went to get us sodas and the other couple left. When my brother and Kevin returned with the Cokes, they passed them out and sat back down. I was telling Kathy and Cindy about dancing with Jeff and Heather. They seemed a little envious of the fact I was dancing, but didn't really make a big deal of it. I thought that Kathy and Cindy would like an opportunity to dance, so when the next slow song started, I got up and pulled Brad to his feet. "Okay you two, dance with your girlfriends," I said as Brad and I started to leave for the dance floor. I glanced back and saw Kathy and Eddie starting toward us, Cindy and Kevin behind them. We all stayed close and danced until the song ended. "It's getting late, we should get going," Eddie said. The six of us finished our sodas and left for the boat. As we walked through the dark marina, I put my arm around Brad's waist and pulled him close. When we arrived at the boat, we went inside and milled around the salon. Cindy seemed a little uncomfortable and I asked her what was wrong. "I'm just nervous," Cindy said. "I've never done anything like this before." I glanced at Brad and then at Kathy and Eddie. "If you don't want to sleep with Kevin tonight, you can sleep in the stateroom with me and Brad can stay out here." Cindy shook her head and said, "No, I'll be fine." Kevin put his arm around her shoulders. "Kevin won't do anything I don't want to," Cindy said and Kevin nodded. We all said goodnight and headed to bed. Kathy and Eddie went to the small stateroom and Brad and I went in the master. I pulled my sundress off, climbed into bed and waited for Brad to get undressed. I set the alarm and asked him to turn off the overhead lights. Brad crawled into bed, took me in his arms and began to kiss me. We made love, cuddled together and fell asleep, Brad spooning against my back. The alarm clock's obnoxious buzzing brought me out of a sound sleep. I woke Brad, got out of bed and pulled the covers back. "Come on, sweetie, let's get the head before the others are up," I said. Brad got up and followed me to the head. I opened the door, went inside and closed the door behind us. We took a quick shower, but that's as far as it went. I giggled as I thought about now nice it was not to feel obligated to fool around every time Brad and I were naked together. We finished in the head and went back to the stateroom, wrapped in towels. On the way, I opened the door to the room Eddie and Kathy were in and was about to wake them up when I noticed Kathy's head was under the covers. "You better hurry up and give her what she wants, Eddie. We have to get going," I said. Kathy emerged from under the blanket, wiped the drool from her chin and said, "Okay, we're up." Kathy and Eddie got out of bed and headed for the head, my brother's erection bobbing as he walked. I walked into the stateroom, giggling. Brad was rubbing his hair with the towel and asked what was so funny. "Your sister and my brother." "Why, what were they doing?" I leaned over took Brad's cock in my mouth and sucked him until he was hard. I stood up grinned and said," That's what they were doing, now get dressed." I took matching outfits out of the hanging locker and lay them on the bed. I put on a matching green thong and bra and then left for the salon to wake Kevin and Cindy. Cindy was cuddled up with Kevin, their bodies naked from the waist up. I shook Cindy's shoulder and said her name several times. Glancing at the small table next to the fold out bed, I noticed two empty foil wrappers. "Time to get up," I said. "Eddie and Kathy should be about finished in the head." Cindy sat up and pulled the sheet up to cover her boobs. She glanced at Kevin and then nudged his arm. When Kevin opened his eyes, she grinned and said, "Time to get up, stud." I laughed and left them to get up, returning to the stateroom to finish dressing. Brad was already dressed and I made a comment about how sexy he looked in his outfit. I was putting on my short-sleeved shirt when Kathy came into the room wearing nothing but a towel around her head. "I just wanted to know what you were wearing," Kathy said. I nodded and held up my shorts before stepping into them. Brad and I made the bed, straightened the room and went to the galley. I took out the bag of donuts, poured juice for everyone and Brad went out to start the boat. I went to the head, walked in and saw Cindy and Kevin in the shower, rinsing the soap from their bodies. "I'll put outfits like ours on the bed in the master stateroom for you two. That way we'll all look the same," I said. Cindy was startled by my voice and Kevin turned away from me. "Thanks, Jen, we'll be out in a minute," Cindy said and then she tickled Kevin's ribs. I left them to finish and went out to the cockpit. I helped Eddie take the rods from the rocket launchers and put them into the holders along the top of the gunwales. Brad came down from the flying bridge and we all went inside to grab a donut and drink our juice. Kevin and Cindy came up into the galley, sat down and each of them grabbed a donut and a glass of orange juice. "How did you two sleep?" I asked Cindy. "Was everything okay?" Cindy grinned, winked at Kevin and said, "I slept like a rock once I got to sleep." Cindy blushed and giggled. "It was great!" "The sleep or the sex?" Kathy asked. "Both!" Kevin replied and Cindy nodded in agreement. Eddie and Kevin turned the bed back into a settee and then Kevin grabbed the empty condom wrappers and threw them away. "I can't wait until Cindy's on the pill, rubbers are a pain," Kevin said. "I wouldn't know, I've never had to use one," Eddie said. "You guys are lucky, I hate having to stop so Kevin can put one on, but it guess it's better than having a baby," Cindy said. "We have to go or we're going to be late," I said. We all headed to the clubhouse, jogging across the marina to get there on time. The room was almost full when we walked in and took seats at an empty table. The port captain took the microphone and wished everyone good morning. He went over the rules, asked for questions and then began to assign observers to the different teams. "Cliff Hanson, you're on Lady Guinevere," the port captain announced. "Jenny, hold up your hand so Cliff can find you." I stood up and put my hand over my head. An older gentleman came to the table and introduced himself to our group. "I'm Eddie Shockley, this is my sister Jenny," my brother said as he started to introduce us. Cliff chuckled and said, "I know who you kids are, but I don't recognize these two." Cliff motioned towards Kevin and Cindy. "Kevin and Cindy," Eddie said. "They're friends of ours. This is their first tournament." Cliff shook hands with Kevin and Cindy, sat down and listened as the remaining boats were assigned observers. Once everything was finished, we headed for the boat. Kathy and I tended to the lines while Brad and Eddie went to the bridge and prepared to leave. Cindy followed me around, asking what she could do to help. "Turn off the water so I can disconnect the hose, Cindy. Once it's free, coil it up and hang it on that hook over there," I said. Cindy did as I asked and soon we were ready to go. Brad pulled out of the slip and turned into the channel. Kathy and I began taking baits and teasers out of the tackle drawers and laying them out. We selected the teasers we wanted to start with, attached them to the lines and placed the rods back in the holders. Once we were in open water, the boat sped up and began moving through the water, coming on plane quickly. There were a large group of boats headed out, most of them going northeast. "Where are you headed, Brad?" I yelled up to the bridge. Brad looked over the rail and replied, "The wreck. I thought we would start there." Cliff looked amused as he sat on the steps to the flying bridge and watched us. He finally asked why we weren't following the rest of the boats. "We have several places that we know about," I told Cliff. "Where is the wreck and how did you kids find out about it?" Cliff said. "My brother and I worked on Nate's boat last summer. He showed us a few places that usually hold fish. If the spots turn out to be cold, we can always go fish with the pack," I said. Cliff grinned and nodded his head. "I heard you kids are loners. I also know that you whipped the pros in the keys a couple of weeks ago. Rumor has it you kids went out to the reef after marlin while all the other boats fished in closer for sails." "That's right, Cliff," Kathy said. "We got skunked the first day and the other boats that were out at the reef decided to fish for sails on day two. We went back and found the marlin." Cliff laughed and said, "I guess you did. There has been a lot of talk about you kids and your fishing." "I hope the other fishermen aren't upset with us," Kathy said. "No, they're not upset; they all think it's great. You kids represent the future of the club as well as the sport. I know of two other boats where the captains' kids are fishing today. One of the guys told me his daughter had never shown any interest in fishing until she saw your picture in the paper," Cliff said. I felt the boat slow and jumped to my feet. Kathy joined me and within minutes, we were fishing. I told Cindy and Kevin how to send a line out on one of the outriggers and they did a good job. Once all the rods were set we sat back and waited for a fish to come up. "Fish off the starboard rigger," Eddie shouted down from the bridge. I grabbed a rod with a lure, dropped the bait into the water and started to free spool line. I called for Cindy, handed her the rod and told her to listen to Eddie and do exactly what he said. "Kevin, help Kathy clear the starboard teasers." I yelled as I dug the fighting harness out of a locker. I stood behind Cindy, fastened the device around her waist and whispered, "You're doing great. When Eddie yells that the fish has the lure, flip that lever and set the hook. You have to crank like crazy to take up any slack before you jerk back on the rod." "He ate it!" Eddie yelled down and Cindy flipped the free spool lever on the reel. She began taking up the slack and when she felt resistance, pulled back on the rod. I coached her and soon the fish made a run, stripping the line off the reel. "There's another one on the portside teaser," Eddie shouted. "Let's see if we can double up." Kathy grabbed another rod with a lure and started to feed it back to the fish. I took the teaser rod, began winding it in and watched Cindy fight her fish. When the fish Cindy was fighting ran to the starboard, Brad turned the boat to cut it off. Kathy told Kevin to grab the rod and said, "Here you go, lover boy, let's see if you and your girlfriend can land this double. Just listen to Eddie and do what he says. Don't forget, he can see a lot better than we can." Kevin began fighting his fish while Kathy pulled out the other harness and put it on him. He put the butt of the rod in the holder and Kathy snapped the reel in place, adjusting the straps. Kathy and I finished clearing the rods, handed them up to Eddie and he put them into the rocket launchers to get them out of the way. I went into the cabin, grabbed the video camera and took it up to Eddie on the bridge. While I watched the fish and gave instructions to Kevin and Cindy, Eddie clamped the camera in place and turned it on. "Do you want some help tagging and releasing the fish?" Eddie asked me as he stood next to me. "Only if they bring them in together," I said. Eddie nodded and I went back down to the cockpit. Cindy's fish began to tire and she was able to get it close to the stern. Kevin's fish was still a ways out and Brad was able to back down on the marlin Cindy was fighting. Kathy stood at the gunwale, the tag stick in her hands. Cliff moved so he could see the tag and when Kathy jabbed the fish, he told us it was a clean tag. I used the cutter to cut the line at the fish's mouth and we watched it swim away. Cliff inspected the leader and made note of the mark on the line. He wrote the catch information on our score sheet and went over to where Kevin was working on his fish. Once Kevin's fish was tagged and released, we reset the lines and went back to finding the fish. By the end of the day, we had five marlin flags flying from the starboard outrigger. We went five for five and accumulated seventeen hundred fifty points. When it was time to head in, Brad set the autopilot and came down to help. "Are we putting them away or are we going out again tomorrow?" Kathy asked. "I think we should go back out if it's nice," I said. We finished putting everything away and then all of us went back to the bridge and Brad headed for port. "I must tell you kids that that was the best day of fishing I've had in a very long time," Cliff said. "When I watched you let these two newcomers take that double, I thought you were nuts. I was so wrong. You kids showed the greatest sportsmanship I've ever seen. I don't know how you guys will place, but as far as I'm concerned you are all winners." "We like to have fun, Cliff," Kathy said. "If we bring visitors on board and don't let them catch fish, they wouldn't want to come back." "I want to come back," Cindy said. "This is the bomb!" Cliff chuckled at Cindy's choice of words. "You kids are sure fun to fish with. Someday I'll have to crew with you instead of observe." After we tied up the boat, we headed for the clubhouse. Mom, Dad, Mrs. and Mr. Waters were waiting for us when we arrived. Cindy walked in and shrieked when she saw her mom standing with mine, ran over to her and gave her a hug. Mrs. Hogan put her hands on Cindy's shoulders, stepped back and looked at her in the outfit she was wearing. "You look so cute, Cindy," Mrs. Hogan said. "Where did you get this outfit?" "It's Jenny's, Mom. She let me wear it. Brad let Kevin wear one of his so we all looked the same, you know, part of the team," Cindy said. We found a table, sat down and started to tell our parents about the day of fishing. Mrs. Hogan's face beamed when she heard about her daughter catching the first fish of the day. Cindy was having trouble sitting still as she related the story of her big catch. The port captain walked up to the podium, took the microphone and began naming the boats from last place to first. One by one, he called out the names of the boats until he reached tenth place. When he called out the fifth place boat, we all started to bounce in our seats. I thought it was a little strange that the port captain didn't call out the points, but because this was only our second club tournament, I didn't say anything. He called out the name of the second place boat and all six of us jumped up and yelled. "Ladies and gentlemen, our first place boat is Lady Guinevere with seventeen hundred fifty points. Cliff tells me they started out with a double and even let their guests catch the fish. Jenny, Kathy, Cindy, Brad, Eddie and Kevin, come up here and get your trophy" The crowd applauded as we walked up to the stage and climbed the three steps. We stood next to the port captain and received the trophy. The port captain took the microphone and began to speak again. "The report from Cliff, the observer on Lady Guinevere, is the crew went their own way, found their own fish and caught them clean. Cliff told me the crew showed the greatest sportsmanship he had ever seen, letting their guests take the first two fish. We can all look to this team as an example of how the sport should be. "For years we have let our sport become stagnant and have failed to attract very many new members. This team is what our sport used to be and can be again. They have demonstrated that fresh thinking is the way to success. I have to tell you that when Tom came to me and asked me to let them join, I was reluctant*." The port captain turned, looked at us and continued. "Because of Tom's insistence I, along with other members of the board, agreed to give it a try. Once again, Tom's wisdom proved to be right on target. Not only has this team been very successful, they have made other kids, including mine, want to give the sport a try. "I would personally like to thank you kids for what you have brought to the club as well as to me. My daughter fished with me for the first time today and we had a wonderful time, even if we didn't do very well. Now my daughter wants to go again, to fish with her father." The port captain once again turned to us, gathered us in a big hug and said, "Thanks guys, this is a monumental day in the history of the club." I started to cry when the entire room stood up and began to cheer. Kathy and Cindy were also crying as we all huddled together. The next thing we heard was Tom Gordon's voice, congratulating us. We finally left the stage and went back to our table. Our moms were all teary eyed and our dads were grinning from ear to ear. Tom joined us, sat down and told all of us how proud he was of our accomplishment. "It was your help that made it all possible," Eddie said. "You taught us about fishing, and helped us become members of the club." "I assure you it was my pleasure, Eddie. You guys have given the club a fresh start and I think you'll help it grow. The next youngest members are Jeff and Eric. There is almost fifteen years between them and the next youngest member. You kids have prompted new interest and I feel you will help attract new members." Jeff and Eric stopped at our table and stood shaking their heads. "I have to give it to you guys, you out fished us again. We only had three hundred points today," Jeff said. I grinned up at Jeff and said, "Well, you are a better dancer than we are." Jeff laughed and said, "You just wait until next time; we're going to get you guys." "What are you going to do, follow us?" Eddie asked. "No, we're going to tie up to your stern and let you tow us to your secret spot," Jeff replied. We all chuckled and then Jeff said, "Kidding aside, great job out there today. You guys smoked us all." "Thanks, Jeff," I said. After an hour of different people coming over to our table, we decided to leave. We were getting up when the port captain came over, his daughter next to him. She appeared to be about our age and she was very cute. After a quick introduction, she told us she was really happy to know there were other kids her age in the club. "Maybe you can fish with us one of these times," I said. "We can beat your dad." "I'd love to, if my dad would let me," she said. "Sure you can, honey. That way you can come back and tell me all of their secrets," her father said. "I don't think so, Daddy. By the way, I'm Gail, Gail Swanson. This rude man is my dad, Jon," Gail said. We laughed, chatted for a while and then left for our boat. On the way back, Dad asked if we wanted to go out to dinner with them. "You gave us money for dinner," Eddie said. "I know, but we'd like to take you guys out tonight," Dad said. "Okay, where do you want to go?" I asked. "We thought you guys would like the Fish Market. They have lobster on special tonight," Dad said. Dad took us all to dinner. We ate lobster until we all thought we'd bust and then left the restaurant. While we walked back to the marina, Cindy asked her mom if she could spend another night on the boat and go fishing again in the morning. "I don't see why not, Cindy. You sure seemed to have a good time today," Mrs. Hanson said, surprising Cindy. "I have to check with my parents," Kevin said. "Can I use the phone on the boat?" "Of course you can, Kevin," Eddie said. "Do you think they'll let you stay?" "I think so," Kevin said. Our parents left and we headed back to the boat. Kevin called his mom, got permission to spend another night and told her about winning the tournament. We were finally alone and able to relax. Even though it was only eight o'clock, we were all worn out. ------- Chapter 41 The six of us sat in the salon, reliving the events of the day. I snuggled against Brad's side and moved even closer when his arm went around me. Cindy and Kevin prattled non-stop about the fish they caught and the awards ceremony. Several times, they would be saying the same thing at the same time, making the rest of us laugh. As I watched Cindy and Kevin, I realized that their joy was as important as fishing the tournament and even winning. I glanced up at Brad, caught his eye and smiled at him. He smiled back and squeezed me a little tighter. "I don't know how to thank you guys for having us along," Cindy said. "Today was one of the best days of my life." Cindy rubbed Kevin's leg and giggled. "It was almost as good as the first time we, you know." "The nice thing about sex and fishing is the more you do it, the better it gets," Kathy said. She climbed on Eddie's lap, kissed him and rested her head on his shoulder. "There's something I want to thank you guys for," Cindy said, her voice timid. "Thanks for letting us wear these outfits. It made us feel like we're part of the team, like we belong." "Yeah, thanks," Kevin said. "It was really cool being a part of your team." "It was really great having you guys with us," Brad said. "I kind of know how you two feel. Jenny and Eddie invited Kathy and I to fish with them and we all became really good friends." I giggled, slid my hand along the inside of Brad's thigh and stopped just shy of his crotch. "Very good friends." "We should get these clothes into the washer," Kathy said. "I don't know about you guys, but my clothes are getting a little ripe." "Good idea, Kathy. If we wash them tonight, we won't have to come back next week and deal with it." I got up and began unbuttoning my shirt. "Okay guys; let me have your stinky clothes." Cindy was a little hesitant, but when Kathy started to undress, so did she. The guys took off their clothes and handed them to me. Once all of us were down to our underwear, Cindy and I carried the clothes to the washer. We stuffed the items into the machine and started it. "Are you going to put on pajamas or something, Jen?" Cindy asked as we headed back to the salon. "I wasn't planning on it, but you can if you want to." "You mean you're just going to hang around like this?" "Sure, why not? It isn't like the guys haven't seen it all before. Don't you remember the last time you and Kevin went out with us?" Cindy blushed and said, "Yeah, I remember, how can I forget? It was the first time I ever did anything like that." "It didn't hurt did it?" Cindy laughed. "No, it didn't hurt; although Kevin tries to get me to go topless all the time now, at least when we can." "Do you?" "Sometimes, well, a lot of times." I laughed and we went back to the salon. I sat down with Brad and Cindy sat on Kevin's lap. We continued to talk about the day and going out again on Sunday. By ten o'clock, we decided to call it a night and go to bed. I helped Eddie fold out the settee, gave Cindy the bedclothes and told them good night. Brad and I went to our stateroom and Kathy and Eddie to theirs. "It was great having Cindy and Kevin with us today," I said as I reached behind my back and unfastened my bra. "It sure was, Little-bit. The look on their faces was priceless." Brad stood behind me, pulled me to him and kissed the side of my neck. "I was thinking about it earlier, it's as much fun having friends along as it is to win." Brad stepped out of his boxers, crawled into bed and propped his head on his hand, watching me remove my panties. I turned off the lights and got into bed next to him. Brad put his arm around me and cupped my boob. Scooting against him, I felt his cock growing against my ass. I wiggled slightly and hugged his arm to my chest. Putting his mouth close to my ear, Brad whispered, "You know something, you are the most wonderful person I know. You are selfless and caring. It makes me love you more and more each day." I wiggled back against Brad and sighed. "I love you too, Brad. You make my life so nice." When Brad's hand began to venture down to my sex, I stopped him and pulled his hand back to my breast. "Can we just cuddle tonight, okay?" Brad squeezed my boob and kissed the back of my neck. "Goodnight, Little-bit." "Good night, sweetie." The feeling of someone bouncing on the bed jerked me out of a sound sleep and a sensual dream. I opened my eyes and saw Cindy kneeling on the foot of the bed, bouncing up and down. "Get up sleepy head, it's time to go fishing," Cindy said. Closing my eyes, I rolled to Brad, put my arm around his chest and asked, "What time is it?" "Six, time to go." "What's going on?" Brad grumbled, still half asleep. "Some naked chick is bouncing on the bed and telling us to get up so we can go fishing," I mumbled. Brad lifted his head, glanced at Cindy and let his head flop back to the pillow. "Jen, why is Cindy sitting on the end of our bed, naked?" "I don't know!" I was awake now and trying not to laugh. "Cindy, Brad wants to know why you're on our bed and why you're naked." Cindy laughed. "I'm naked because I didn't bother getting dressed this morning. I'm bouncing on the bed because it's time to go fishing." Deciding to have a little fun with Cindy, I said, "Well, Brad needs his morning blow job. Why don't you give him one while I get a few more minutes of sleep?" "JENNY! I can't do that. What about Kevin?" Cindy said. "I don't think Brad wants Kevin to give him one, Cindy." "That's not what I meant and you know it." I couldn't hold back my laughter any longer. I sat up and grinned at Cindy when I saw the startled look on her face. "I was just kidding, Brad doesn't really need a morning blow job," I said. "Yes I do," Brad said in a feminine voice. "Where is that sexy boyfriend of yours, Cindy?" Cindy started to laugh with Brad and me. "You two are sick! Now get up so we can get going. I'm going to wake up Eddie and Kathy." After Cindy left the room, I got up and stretched. Brad swung his legs out of bed, sat up and smiled at me. His morning erection was standing straight up, bobbing with his breathing. I stepped between his legs, leaned over and kissed the bulbous head, curling my tongue around the velvety glans. When I lowered my mouth over him, he groaned and asked, "Are you teasing me again this morning?" "Mmmm, Mmmm." I took him to the back of my mouth and let his cock slip into my throat. Brad intertwined his fingers in my hair and pushed up. I held still and let him slide his member across my lips, into my throat and back. It only took him a few minutes and I was treated to the salty flavor of his cum. I swallowed quickly, ingesting his semen as fast as I could. When his cock stopped throbbing against my tongue, I sat back on my heels and smiled up at him. "Ready to go fishing?" Brad asked. I sat on the bed next to him, fell back and spread my legs. Rubbing my pussy with my fingers, I chuckled and said, "Not yet, sweetie." Brad slipped to the floor, knelt in front of me and returned the favor. His tongue and fingers danced on my pussy and brought me to an intense climax. Once I regained my composure, I sat up and kissed him. "Let's see if the shower is free, Brad." Brad and I stepped out of our room and saw Kathy and Eddie coming out of the head. "Anyone in there?" Brad asked. "No, it's open," Eddie said. I showered with Brad, fixed my hair and went back to the stateroom. I put on my micro bikini and a tee shirt and then went to the salon. Cindy was standing in front of the stove, fixing eggs and bacon. Kevin was putting slices of bread in the toaster and stacking them on a plate when they popped up. The table was set for six, with a glass of orange juice at each seat. I sat down and watched as Kevin and Cindy finished preparing breakfast and put the platters of food on the table. "Breakfast is ready," Cindy called out. Brad, Kathy and Eddie came up, sat down and we started to fill our plates. "What are we going to fish for today?" Cindy asked, wiping her mouth with a napkin. "I don't care, we can go after billfish or try to catch a few Dolphin," Eddie said. "Dolphin is good eating." "My mom really likes fish. I'd love to bring some home for her," Cindy said. "Okay then, Dolphin it is," Eddie said. "We'll fuel the boat and pick up some bait on the way out." We finished breakfast and cleared the table. Brad and Eddie said they'd do the dishes while the girls got the boat ready to leave. Cindy, Kathy and I went outside and I went to the bridge to start the engines while Kathy and Cindy tended to the lines, electrical and water. Once the guys were finished in the galley, they came out and began getting the tackle ready. We had different rods, reels and line for Dolphin fishing. Eddie put the billfish equipment away and began rigging the other rods. It was a little cool so I went to the cabin, found my warm-up suit and put it on, after removing my tee shirt. When I was back on the flying bridge, I unzipped my jacket, took off my bikini top and hung it over a rail. I pulled the zipper back up and yelled down I was ready. I loved the feeling of the nylon against my nipples and they were beginning to respond to the friction. Glancing down, I could see my nipples poking against the jacket, forming tiny tents in the silky material. Before pulling out of the slip, I rubbed my palms against my boobs, and felt my pussy tingle. After tying the boat up at the gas dock, I shut everything down and went to the cockpit. The attendant began fueling the boat and I asked for a pump-out. Eddie bought bait and poured the small fish into the bait tank. Once we were finished with everything, I started the engines and got ready to leave while my brother signed for the fuel and other things. As we worked our way into the ICW and toward open water, the rest of the group joined me on the bridge. "I was going to offer to help pay for the fuel, but when I saw the cost, I was shocked," Kevin said. "I didn't know the boat was going to take over five hundred dollars of fuel and thought that the twenty dollars I had would be a joke." "Don't worry about it, Kevin. We've got it covered. Dad takes care of the fuel and stuff," Eddie said. "It must cost a fortune to operate this boat. I didn't know your dad was rich," Cindy said. "Our parents aren't rich," I said. "I guess they just feel it's worth it to keep us from doing some of the things other kids do; you know, drugs and stuff." "Our parents told Kathy and me that we could only keep fishing if we stay out of trouble," Brad said. "I, for one, won't do anything that would screw this up. I think fishing and being on the boat is much better than messing around with drugs and getting into trouble." "No shit," Kathy said. "What more could kids our age ever ask for? Our parents let us stay on the boat, even though they know what we're doing, and never say anything about it. I can talk to my mom about anything now and I couldn't before." "You guys are so lucky," Cindy said. "I would love to have an opportunity like you guys do. It is so cool being out here and fishing and everything." Cindy patted Kevin's leg. "There are other benefits too, I love sleeping in the same bed with Kevin. It's so much better than the backseat of his car." "I never thought I'd say it, but last night was great and we just slept," Kevin said. I giggled and said, "Brad and I do that too, you know, just slept together. For some reason, I don't feel like we have to do something every time. Brad is always so sweet and understanding when I just want to sleep." "I don't think anyone likes sex anymore than I do, but Jen is right. Sometimes it's better to just fall asleep in each other's arms," Brad said. Kathy began to laugh and then said, "Eddie and I do it almost every time we're together. I like to fall asleep in his arms-right after he screws my brains out." Everyone laughed at Kathy's brash statement. Eddie shook his head and said, "Sometimes it's hard to keep up with her." "That may be true, but I don't seem to have any problem getting you up," Kathy said. "You're so bad, Kathy," Cindy said. Kathy giggled, pushed her chest out and said, "Actually, I think I'm very good." Eddie nodded and said, "You're the best." I glanced at my brother and grinned. Eddie winked and grinned back. Cindy stopped laughing and said, "I wish Kevin and I had the same opportunities you guys do." Kathy, Brad, Eddie and I traded glances and then smiles. "You do, Cindy. If you and Kevin want to fish with us, you're welcome to," I said. Cindy and Kevin looked equally stunned. They looked at each other and then back at me. Brad, Kathy and Eddie picked up on their shocked expression and we all smiled. "You guys are serious, aren't you," Cindy said. Small tears formed in the corners of her eyes and she blinked them away. "Yes, we're serious," Eddie said. "We'd love to have you guys fish with us." "I would love to, but I don't know about my mom and dad," Cindy said. I giggled and said, "Once our moms get done with your mom, you'll be able to fish with us." I pointed to Kathy. "Mom has a way of making things work out, especially things that are good, like fishing." "Do you think your mom will talk to mine?" Cindy asked. Kathy giggled and said, "My guess is she already has talked to your mom, Cindy. I think your mom was at Jenny's house on Friday night with my parents." Cindy turned to Kevin. "What about your parents, will they let you fish?" Kevin nodded and said, "I think so. My mom was a little put off when I told her we'd be staying on the boat, but Dad told her it was okay. Frankly, I think my dad would like to try this kind of fishing." "Your dad is welcome to come out with us too," Eddie said. "Just let us know when." When we were out where we wanted to fish, Eddie, Kathy, Cindy and Kevin went down to the cockpit and started to bait the lines and put them out. Brad stayed on the bridge with me, standing behind me and rubbing my shoulders. Leaning down, Brad kissed the top of my head and said, "Have I told you how much I love you lately?" I cocked my head back, looked up and softly replied, "I never get tired of hearing you tell me you love me, Brad. I love you too." Steadying the wheel with my knees, I reached for Brad's hands and moved them from my shoulders to my boobs. I held them in place, moaning when Brad's fingers closed around them. The feeling of Brad's hands and the nylon of my jacket sent shivers down my spine and made my nipples hard. Brad found my rigid peaks and rolled them between his fingers. "I love it when you play with my tits, Brad. It makes my pussy tingle." Brad chuckled and said, "It makes my dick hard when I touch you like this." Brad reached for the zipper of my jacket, but I stopped him. "I like the feeling of the nylon, please do it on the outside, at least for a few minutes." As Brad massaged my boobs, I thought back to the night in the van when my brother touched me. I didn't think I'd ever forget that feeling and at the moment, I was right. I don't know if all girls remember the first time a boy touches their boobs, but I sure did. I heard Eddie yell for me to slow the boat down, snapping me out of my trance. Reaching for the controls, I pulled back and the boat slowed to trolling speed. Brad leaned forward, kissed my cheek and pulled his hands from my boobs. "I guess I should go help set up. I'll be back in a few, Little-bit." I was a little flushed and very turned on. Unable to speak, I nodded and Brad left to help Eddie and the others set the lines. It was close to nine when the first fish hit. Kathy fought it to the back of the boat and, with Eddie's help, Kevin gaffed it and pulled it on board. I stood on the bridge, looking down and watching the action in the cockpit. There were no other boats near us, so I set the autopilot. The next fish came moments later and Cindy landed a nice Dolphin. She was bouncing up and down, the thrill of catching a large fish still new to her. "Nice fish, Cindy," I said. "Thanks, Jenny. This is so much fun!" Cindy said. The sun was high in the sky and it was getting very warm. I removed my jacket, reached for the top to my suit, but put it back on the rail, deciding to remain topless. I also took off the pants of the warm up suit, leaving the bottom of my bikini on. Brad glanced up at me and yelled, "Hey baby, nice tits!" Everyone else looked up at me and I wiggled my shoulders, making my boobs jiggle and sway. Kathy pulled the tee shirt she wore off, tossed it aside and stretched her arms above her head. "Okay, Cindy, your turn," I yelled over the noise of the engines. "Let's see those tits!" Cindy giggled, pulled off her tee and removed her bra. She looked up at me and shook her shoulders. Cindy's boobs were smaller that Kathy's and mine and didn't wiggle too much. The guys were laughing and holding their stomachs as Cindy tried in vain to make her boobs jiggle. Kathy moved behind Cindy, covered her boobs with her hands and shook her small firm mounds. Cindy laughed and thanked Kathy, sending the boys into another fit of laughter. We caught a couple more Dolphin and a few Wahoo. We released the Wahoo, but kept the Dolphin, stowing them in the fish box. At noon, we decided it was time for lunch. After pulling the lines, I headed the boat to shallow water. I watched the depth finder and stopped the boat when we were in ten feet of water. I lowered the anchor, made sure it was set and went down to the cockpit. "I think I'm going to take a dip before lunch," I said, not talking to anyone in particular. "I'll go too," Cindy said. I opened the transom door, took off the bottoms of my suit and dived into the cool blue water. When I surfaced a few feet from the boat, I turned and watched as Cindy stripped and jumped in. Kathy was next, followed by the guys. We swam around at the stern of the boat, splashed each other and tried to dunk each other. After fifteen minutes or so, we climbed out of the water and relaxed in the cockpit. Eddie took the fresh water wash down hose and sprayed the saltwater off each of us. I sprayed Eddie, put the hose away and pulled out the deck chairs. None of us dressed, deciding to remain naked in the warm sun. Cindy and I got up, went into the cabin and began to make sandwiches for everyone. "Did you notice that none of the guys have hardons?" Cindy asked. "Yeah, so what?" "I think it's the first time I've ever seen Kevin's cock soft, except after we, you know." "I guess they are getting used to seeing us naked. I don't get all turned on all the time when I see them naked, not like I did before." "Do you guys do this a lot when you are out on the boat, go around naked I mean." "Sometimes we do, but not always. It's really no big deal, not anymore. Like I said, you get used to it. I like to be naked." "So do I," Cindy said and then she giggled. "If my mom could only see me now; I think she'd have a heart attack. If my dad knew, he'd beat the shit out of me." Cindy's cheerful voice changed to serious. "He wouldn't really hit you, would he?" Cindy nodded. "Has he done it before? Hit you, I mean." "Yeah, not as much as he did before, but he still does sometimes. I came home late the other night and he went nuts. He'd been drinking and when I came in; he called me a slut and took his belt to me." "That's horrible, Cindy. Why does your mom let him do it?" "Because she's afraid of him. I haven't ever seen him do it, but I know he hits my mom too. I wish he'd never come home again." "How can you say that, he's your father?" "I didn't pick him, Jen." Cindy was starting to cry so I took her in my arms and hugged her. "Please don't say anything to anyone, Jen. I'll be eighteen soon and then I'm going to move out." "I won't tell anyone, Cindy, but if he hits you again, you have to go to the police. He could really hurt you." Cindy nodded, but I had a feeling she'd never tell anyone in authority about the abuse. I felt sorry for her and couldn't imagine living in a home like that. My parents had always been so understanding and easy to talk to. Cindy rinsed her face in cold water and we took the tray of sandwiches out to the rest of the group. I went back, gathered sodas and brought them out. We talked about our day so far, finished our lunch and relaxed in the sun. An hour later, we decided to head back to port. We all pitched in and had the rods and tackle stowed in short order. Eddie said he'd take us home, went to the bridge and started the engines. On the way back to the marina, we all reluctantly got dressed. Once the boat was secured in the slip, washed down and everything was stowed, we gathered our things and headed for home. Eddie dropped Kevin off at his house first. He repeatedly thanked us, kissed Cindy and said he'd see us at school the next day. We drove to Kathy and Brads and all of us got out of the van. Eddie helped Kathy carry her things into the house and I helped Cindy with hers. When we walked into Cindy's house, her mom was waiting in the living room. I glanced around the living room and noticed it was very clean and orderly. Cindy's mom gave Cindy a quick hug and asked how her day went. She started to ramble on and on about catching the Dolphin and Wahoo. Eddie knocked on the door, came in and handed Mrs. Hogan a bag of filets. "Cindy said you like fish, Mrs. Hogan. We brought this for you," Eddie said. "Thank you, Eddie. I do love fresh fish," Cindy's mom said as she took the heavy bag from my brother. Eddie and I said goodbye and left. We stopped at Kathy's house, talked to Mr. and Mrs. Waters for a moment and then headed home. Mom and Dad were sitting in the backyard when Eddie and I got home. We sat down with them and talked about the tournament and that day's fishing trip. "Cindy and Kevin want to fish with us again," I said. "They want to be part of the crew." "What did you two tell them when they asked?" Dad said. "We told them they could," Eddie replied. "Is that okay?" "It's up to you kids who makes up your crew. If you want Cindy and Kevin to fish with you, it's okay with me," Dad said. "Just remember the boat is only so big." "What does that mean, Dad," I asked. Dad chuckled and said, "It means you can't say yes to everyone that asks. I know you two are willing to take on new people and I think you guys are great for doing it, but there is a limit." "I know," Eddie said, "but if we get more requests, maybe we can hook them up with some of the other boats in the club. There may be times the other captains don't have a crew and will need someone." Dad thought for a moment and then said, "You should tell Tom Gordon about your idea. He would be able to let you know if any of the other boats would be interested in it. Personally, I like the idea." "Eddie and I could help other kids our age learn how to fish. We could take them out with us and teach them what we know and then if they got on another boat, they'd know what to do." I started to think about Eddie's idea and said, "I think it would be fun to teach other kids about fishing." "You two are just too much," Mom said. "I think your idea is great. I also think it's very nice of you to include Cindy and Kevin. I don't know too much about Kevin, but I know Cindy hasn't had a very easy time growing up. She really thinks the world of you kids." I looked at Mom and cocked my head. She smiled and said, "We had a nice long visit with Mrs. Hogan this weekend. She went to dinner with Kathy's parents and us on Friday night." I wanted to ask about Cindy's dad, but decided against it, at least for the moment. I wondered if Mrs. Hogan told Mom about how he treated her and Cindy. When Eddie and I picked up Kathy and Brad for school on Monday morning, Cindy wasn't there. I went to her door, knocked and talked with Mrs. Hogan. "Cindy's not going to school today," I said when I got into the van. "Why not, is she sick?" Kathy asked. "I really don't know, her mom didn't say why, only that she wasn't going," I said. "I hope everything is okay." I thought about Cindy's absence and the things she told me on the boat. I couldn't help wondering if her father came home, found out Cindy was with us and hurt her. The school day seemed to be three times as long as normal and I couldn't concentrate on any of my lessons. By the time the final bell rang, I was a wreck. I went to the van and waited impatiently for my brother to get there and take me home. When Eddie, Brad and Kathy arrived, we headed to Kathy's house. I went to Cindy's door, knocked and waited for an answer. After a few minutes, I knocked again, but no one came to the door. Finally I gave up and went back to the van. Eddie took me home and I went into the house. Much to my surprise, Cindy and her mom were sitting at the kitchen table, talking to Mom. When Cindy saw me, she jumped up and pulled me into my room. "What's going on Cindy? I've been worrying about you all day. I thought that something terrible happened to you," I said. "I'm fine, Jenny. In fact, I'm better than fine, I'm great!" "What the hell is going on? Why didn't you go to school today?" Cindy sat on my bed and told me to sit down with her. I got onto my bed, folded my legs Indian style and pushed my skirt down between my legs. "When I got home yesterday, Mom and I had a long talk. She told me my dad wasn't coming home again." "Why not?" Cindy laughed and said, "He has a girlfriend in Texas and is going to stay with her. Mom said she knew about the other woman for a while, but didn't say anything to me about it. Mom wasn't sure if my dad was going to leave her or not." "Oh my God, Cindy, I'm so sorry to hear about this." "Why? I'm not. I could care less if I ever see him again. I was upset at first, but after I had a chance to think about it, I'm not sad at all. Mom told me about the way my dad treated her and how he used to hurt her. He hit me, but he beat my mom." "How could he do that without you knowing about it?" "He never hit her where anyone could see the bruises or marks. Mom said he punched her in the stomach and kicked her in the butt and legs. Whenever he hit me, it was always on my ass and thighs. That's why I missed PE those times last year. Mom gave me a note so I wouldn't have to get undressed in front of the other kids. "Dad used to spank me when I was younger, but it stopped for a while. About a year or so ago, he started to get real mean and hit me a lot. Mom told me he has done it to her for years." "Why didn't she leave, Cindy? Why did she put up with that?" "Mom said she was afraid that he'd really hurt her and me. She said my dad told her if she ever told anyone, he'd beat her up." "How long has your dad had a girlfriend in Texas, Cindy?" "I don't know. Mom doesn't know either, but she knew he was cheating on her." Cindy giggled. "When we were talking today, she said it was a good thing because Dad didn't want to have sex with her." "I can see why you didn't go to school today, Cindy. You and your mom must have had a lot to talk about." Cindy shook her head, laughed and said, "We did all our talking last night, today we went shopping and to the doctors. You're not going to believe it, but mom let me get birth control pills. My period should start in a few days and then no more rubbers." I giggled. "You're going to love screwing without them. I really don't know how it feels, Brad never used one, but I do know how a bare cock feels-it feels wonderful. Won't it be nice to have Kevin go from your mouth to your pussy without having to stop and put one of those things on?" "I don't do that, Jen, you know, suck Kevin's dick. I tried it and it makes me gag and feel sick." "You don't! I love to do it to Brad. I love the look on his face when I do it." "You don't let him squirt in your mouth, do you?" "Yup, I love the taste of his cum. In fact, I love everything about sucking cock, the feeling, the taste, everything." Cindy made a face and shook her head. "I guess if Kevin wants a blow job, he'll have to see you." I grinned, but didn't say anything about her remark. "Does he eat you?" "No." "Why not?" "I guess I don't feel it's fair. If I won't go down on him, I can't expect him to do it to me." "How can you stand it, Cindy? Don't you like having your pussy licked?" "I love it! I used to do it with you and Kathy, but since you guys got steady boyfriends I haven't done it." Cindy grinned and then winked at me. "Have you ever thought about the things we used to do?" I nodded and grinned back at her. Cindy put her hand on my leg, slid it up and said, "Maybe someday we could do it again." "Maybe." Cindy moved her hand up to my crotch, but I pushed her away. "Not right now, okay?" "Okay, I just wanted to..." "What are you and your mom going to do for money, Cindy?" I wanted to fool around, but didn't think it was the right time so I changed the subject. "Mom has a job and she told me she has been saving money forever. Whenever Dad got paid, she put some of it away. Mom said Dad doesn't even know about it. She also said she will get child support until I'm eighteen or out of high school." "You seem to be taking it well, Cindy." "What can I do? I know I'm not going to miss being hit and called names." "If you ever want to talk about it, I'm here for you." "Thanks, Jen, that means a lot to me. I know it's all new right now, but you can never tell about the future." Cindy and I left my room and went to find our parents. Cindy's mom was outside, talking to mine. We went out to the patio, sat down and waited until they finished their conversation before Cindy asked about going home. "We'll leave in a few minutes, Cindy," Mrs. Hogan told her. "Could you girls go in and leave us alone for a bit please?" Cindy and I went into the house and waited in the living room for our moms to come in. After Cindy and her mom left, I talked to Mom. She told me that everything was going to be fine and Cindy would be going to school the next day. Mom also told me Mrs. Hogan was going to file for a divorce and a personal protection order. I went to bed, but I had trouble falling asleep. The things Cindy told me about her father made me realize just how well my brother and I were doing. Our parents loved us and made a good home for us, a loving home. There was never a moment I feared my mom or dad, no mater what I'd done. Dad never raised a hand to me, or Eddie and never called either of us names. Our parents repeatedly told us they loved us and asked us about our lives. One of the things I couldn't understand was Cindy's attitude. She almost always seemed cheerful and happy. She never complained about things at home, except to say that her dad wouldn't let her do this or that. I wondered if she was really okay, or if the trauma was going to have long lasting repercussions. I finally drifted to sleep. ------- Chapter 42 The next three weeks were filled with our normal routine. Eddie and I ran each morning with Brad and Kathy. Cindy rode to and from school with the four of us, telling us about how much better things were now that her father was out the picture. One afternoon after school, Kathy, Cindy and I went to the mall to shop for clothes. After walking from shop to shop, we stopped in the food court to get a soda. "How is your mom doing, Cindy?" I asked. "Mom's doing great! We found out Dad had several bank accounts and Mom and I get half of the money. Mom said her attorney froze all of Dad's assets and that Dad called her to bitch." "What did she do when he called?" Kathy asked. "Mom told him that she was going to take him for all she could. She also told him that if he ever came anywhere near me, she'd have him arrested." Cindy said. "Did you hear about Erin's party?" "Yeah, Erin asked me if I wanted to come," Kathy said. "I told her I'd let her know after I talked to you guys. Do you want to go?" "I'll talk to Brad. If he wants to go, I will too," I said. "It's this Friday, isn't it?" "Yeah, I guess she has the house to herself that night, her dad is going to be out for the night," Cindy told us. "Hey, Jen, when is your cousin going to get here?" "Frank and my aunt will be here Thursday night. Dad and Mom are picking them up at the airport. I wonder if Erin would mind if I brought him to the party." I said. "I won't be able to go if he can't go too." "I don't think Erin would mind," Cindy started to giggle. "A cute boy like your cousin would be more than welcome, I know a couple of girls that would love to see some fresh meat." "Cindy! My cousin isn't meat," I snapped, jokingly. "Just kidding. Is Frank going to fish the tournament with us between Christmas and New Years?" Kathy asked, reminding me about the money tournament we planned to fish out of Miami. "I guess so, I kind of forgot that we had the tournament while he is going to be here," I replied. "It's going to be crowded on the boat." Cindy and Kathy nodded and then Cindy started to laugh. "Frank can sleep with Kevin and me. I want to try two boys at once." "How are you going to do that, Cindy? You don't suck dick and you only have one pussy," I quipped. "True, but they can take turns," Cindy shot back. Laughing, we all left the food court and headed home. Kathy drove so she dropped me off at home first. After she and Cindy left, I went to talk to Eddie about the tournament and Erin's party. Frank and Aunt Sally arrived on Thursday night as planned. Mom and Dad left my brother and me at home, going to the airport by themselves. When they returned to the house, we all sat in the kitchen and talked for over an hour. "I hear you guys are doing pretty well with your fishing tournaments," Frank said. "Mom shows me the newspaper clippings Aunt Ellen sends her." "We've been lucky, Frank," Eddie said. "Don't be so modest, Eddie. You kids have earned everything you've won," Dad said. "Frank, we have a tournament a week from Saturday, would you like to fish it with us?" I asked. "Really! I'd love to go fishing with you guys. Are we all going to stay on the boat?" Frank asked. "No, the adults are going to stay in a hotel," Dad said. "I have a meeting the day after Christmas. I have a boat that someone may want to buy and I have to meet with the people." "Which boat, Dad?" Eddie asked. "It's a custom boat that a guy ordered and then couldn't pay for. It's almost finished, but because of the design, not too many people are interested in it. When Mr. Bowman sold me the business, I inherited it," Dad told us. "I'd love to get it out of the shed; it's taking up one of the finishing slips." "You kids are going to take the boat down to Miami." Mom said. "I'm afraid it would be too crowed on the boat with all of us on it anyway." "I though the boat would sleep six. Mom told me it was a big boat," Frank said. "It will, but there would be thirteen people on it. We want a car in Miami, so the adults will drive and you kids will take the boat," Mom said. Frank looked puzzled so I said, "We have six of us in the crew, Frank. Kathy's parents and Cindy's mom will be going to Miami with Mom, Dad and Aunt Sally. With you on the boat, we'll have seven people." "How are we going to sleep seven people on the boat?" Eddie asked. "We only have three beds, unless someone sleeps in the upper berth in the small stateroom." "Maybe we can pick up one of those air beds they advertise on television," Dad said. "You could put it on the floor in the salon." "I'm sure you kids will figure it out," Mom said. "Why don't you guys go outside or in the living room so Aunt Sally and I can get caught up." Eddie, Frank and I went out into the backyard and sat around the table on the patio. "What do you guys have planned for the time I'm here?" Frank asked. "Well, there's a party tomorrow night that we want to go to. On Saturday, we will probably take the boat out so your mom can see it," Eddie said. "Next week, we should practice fishing so you know what to do, Frank. Next weekend is the tournament in Miami." "Sounds like we're going to be busy," Frank said. "Sounds like fun to me. I can't get over how warm it is down here; at home it's freezing." "I would like to go to your house sometime," I said. "I've never seen snow. I think it would be neat to make a snowman." We all talked for a couple of hours and then went in to go to bed. Like in the past, Aunt Sally slept in Eddie's room and the boys slept in the living room. Dad bought a rollaway bed so my brother and Frank didn't have to sleep together. When I got up the next morning, I went to the bathroom without thinking about the fact my cousin and Aunt were staying with us. Like most nights, I had slept naked and didn't bother to put on a robe or anything when I left my room. I stepped through the door just as Frank was coming out of the bathroom. Frank's eyes locked on my boobs and his face turned a bright pink as he stared at me. "Good morning, Frank," I said with a giggle and went into the bathroom, leaving my cousin standing there with his mouth hanging open. After I was finished in the bathroom, I went to my room to fix my hair and get dressed. I glanced into the living room as I went by the doorway, but didn't see Frank. Once I was dressed I went out to see what my brother had planned for the day. Eddie was still sleeping on the fold out couch and Frank was now on the rollaway, watching television. I decided to wake Eddie and get him going, but not until I had a little fun with Frank. "What are you watching, Frank?" I asked. Frank avoided eye contact and replied, "I don't know, just some lame show. Listen, Jenny, I'm sorry about this morning. I didn't think anyone would be up yet." "That's okay; just do me a favor next time." "What?" "Make sure you're naked too." I started to laugh and so did Frank. I shook Eddie and told him to wake up. He groaned, covered his head with the sheet, but I pulled it away. My brother finally sat up and rubbed his face with his hands. "What time is it?" Eddie asked. "Eight o'clock, time to get up and get going," I told him. "Why so early? What's going on?" Eddie stood up as he asked me his questions. "Cindy, Kevin, Kathy and Brad are coming over at ten today. We wanted to let them get to know Frank, remember?" "Oh yeah, I forgot about that," Eddie said. "I'll go get my shower and get dressed." "Just remember we have guests, Aunt Sally is in your room," I reminded him. "Wake my mom up, Eddie, she won't mind," Frank said. Eddie went to his bedroom door, knocked lightly and then went in. He returned a few minutes later, carrying his clothes and went into the bathroom. "So, Frank, do you have a girlfriend?" I asked. "No, I've gone out a couple of times, but that's it. Tell me about your boyfriend." "Brad? He is the greatest guy in the world. I just love him to pieces." "Eddie goes with his sister?" "Yeah, Kathy. She and Eddie are really close too. We all get along real well and have a lot of fun together. Brad and Kathy are the rest of the main crew on the boat. My friend, Cindy and her boyfriend, Kevin, just started to fish with us too." "Sounds like you guys have a lot of fun together, Jenny." "We do. We're really lucky to be able to do the things we do. Mom and Dad are so cool about everything." Eddie came out of the bathroom and we all went into the kitchen. I began to mix pancake batter and Eddie started to fry bacon. When Frank asked what he could do, I asked him to make coffee. Eddie knocked on our parents' bedroom door and woke them up. Frank got his mom up and we all sat down to breakfast. After breakfast, Eddie, Frank and I cleaned up while our parents got dressed. "We're going shopping," Mom said. "What are you kids doing today?" I told Mom about the other kids coming over to meet Frank. Mom, Dad and Aunt Sally left. Eddie, Frank and I went out to the pool and relaxed in lounges. We talked about several things, but mostly fishing. Frank asked endless questions about how we fished. Eddie and I took turns answering Frank's questions, telling him about the techniques we used. "You really know all about this stuff, don't you Jenny?" Frank said. "Yeah she does. She knows as much, if not more, than I do," Eddie said. Kathy, Brad, Kevin and Cindy showed up and Eddie and I introduced Frank. "I remember Frank from the last time he was here," Cindy said. We gathered around the table and began talking about the party that night. "How well do you know Erin, Kathy?" I asked. "Not real well, but I have a friend that knows her. My friend, Megan, says she is really nice, considering how screwed up her life has been." Kathy said. "What do you mean, Kathy?" Eddie asked. "Megan said Erin lives with her father. Her dad and mom are divorced and her mom lives up north somewhere. I heard Erin used to live with her mom, but something happened so she moved in with her dad," Kathy said. "I don't know what happened, but I guess it was really bad." "That's too bad," I said. "Is she okay now?" Kathy shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know." We decided to go for a swim. Kathy, Cindy and I went to my room to put on our suits and the guys changed in Eddie's room. "Your cousin is cute," Cindy said. "Too bad we don't have someone for him to hang with while he's here." "Frank will be okay," I said. "We'll just have to try to keep from fooling around with the guys in front of him. I don't want to make him feel uncomfortable." "Okay, I'll try to keep my hands off Eddie, at least if Frank is watching," Kathy said. We all giggled and made a few remarks about our boyfriends. Once we were changed into our suits, we went to the pool. The boys were already in the water and we jumped in with them. One of the things we liked to do was play a game we called chicken, where Kathy, Cindy and I would get on the guys shoulders and try to knock each other into the water. With Frank there, we didn't think it would be a good idea because of the odd number. Brad came over to me, put his arms around me and kissed me. "Why don't you and Frank team up and play chicken. I'll take a turn later." "Are you sure, Brad?" I asked. "You don't mind?" Brad shook his head and smiled. I kissed him and said, "You're the best! I love you." When I went over to Frank and told him to lower himself he looked shocked. "You and I are going to be a team for a game of chicken," I said. Frank nodded, stooped down and I climbed on his shoulders. Cindy got on Kevin and Kathy on Eddie. We started jousting with one another, trying to topple the other. I became very aware of the feeling of Frank's neck on my pussy as I twisted and turned on his shoulders. He held my thighs and I hooked my feet behind his back as we moved through the water. One of the other things I didn't think about was how aggressively we played the game. It wasn't uncommon for us to have our tops pulled away and our boobs exposed. Normally, this didn't stop play, but today we tried to cover ourselves as we played. Cindy was the first to be dislodged from Kevin, leaving Kathy and I to decide the winner. Kathy got a hold of me from behind and pulled me off Frank's shoulders. Frank continued to hold my legs and we both ended up underwater. When we were untangling ourselves, my hand came between his legs. I could tell he was excited and before moving away, I gave him a playful squeeze. Once we surfaced, Frank stared at me, his face showing surprise. I giggled, winked and pulled the bottoms of my suit out from between my butt cheeks. Moving closer to my cousin, I whispered, "You seem to like the game." Frank's face turned red and he tried to move away from me. I put my hand on his shoulder and giggled. "Don't worry, it happens to Eddie, Kevin and Brad too." "What happens?" Brad asked, having overheard me. "Hardons, I was telling Frank all you guys get them when we play chicken," I said. "Hell yes," Brad said, chuckling. "What do you expect? Any guy that doesn't react to having a girl's pussy against his neck would have to be dead." The others overheard our conversation and started to laugh. Frank still looked uncomfortable, so Cindy went over to him. "My turn to be your partner, Frank," Cindy said. We regrouped with Cindy perched on Frank's shoulders. I moved behind Brad, reached around him and grabbed his cock. "Thanks, baby." "For what?" Brad asked as I climbed on his shoulders. "For being you and for making my cousin feel welcome," I said. We won the next round and then Frank paired up with Kathy. After a couple more matches, we climbed out and rested in the warm sun. Kathy, Cindy and I went in the house after we were dry and fixed sandwiches for all of us. We carried the food and sodas out to the yard and placed them on the table. While we were eating, our parents came home and joined us in the backyard. We all spent the rest of the afternoon swimming and lying in the sun. I made sure my cousin was always coated in sun block so he wouldn't burn. Kathy and Cindy also helped, rubbing lotion on his back for him. "What are you guys wearing to the party tonight?" I asked Cindy and Kathy. "I was planning on wearing a skirt and a crop top." "I'm going to wear a skirt too," Cindy said. "I was going to wear shorts, but if both of you are wearing skirts, I will too. I wouldn't want to be different," Kathy said. We discussed what we were planning to wear, making sure we didn't match. At about four, Kathy, Brad, Cindy and Kevin left to get ready. Eddie told them he'd pick them up at about seven. I asked my parents what they had planned for the evening and Mom told me they were all going out with Brad's parents and Cindy's mom. They were going to dinner and then out to a club to listen to music and dance. "Don't stay out too late tonight," Mom said. "Remember we're all going out on the boat tomorrow." "I know, Mom. We'll get home at a reasonable hour," I told her. After dinner, I got dressed and Eddie drove us to Kathy's house. Kevin was already at Cindy's house and we left for the party. I shared the bench seat in the back of the van with Frank and Brad, sitting between them. When we arrived at Erin's party, there were several other kids already there. Erin and her dad lived in a large Spanish ranch and, like most homes in the area, had a built in pool and a large patio in the backyard. We went around back, guided by the music, and found Erin. "Hi everyone, thanks for coming," Erin said. We all introduced ourselves and joined the small group of kids on the patio. Erin had colorful Chinese lanterns hanging around the patio and a stereo system near the house. A long table had food on it and a cooler full of soda was at one end. The guys got Kathy, Cindy and I Cokes and we found a place to sit together. I watched Erin flit around the yard, greeting her guests and talking with several of the kids I knew from school. She was a very petite girl and only about five feet tall. Erin's auburn hair was long and tied into a ponytail. After about a half an hour, I noticed she was making a lot of trips to where we were sitting, asking if we needed anything. There were about twenty kids in the backyard; all of them couples except Erin and Frank. Most of the kids were in small groups talking among themselves. Erin came over, walked up to Frank and smiled. "Would you like to dance, Frank? I want people to stop sitting around and have some fun," Erin said. "Well, um, I don't really know how to dance," Frank said shyly. "Sure you do," I said. "It's easy. Come on, Brad, let's show Frank." Brad got up and we started toward an empty area on the patio. Eddie, Kathy, Cindy and Kevin also joined us and we all started to dance to a fast song. I watched my cousin and saw he was uncomfortable. Brad must have sensed it too, because he moved closer to Frank and said, "Just have fun, Frank. None of us know what we're doing, at least the guys don't." Frank smiled, thanked Brad and loosened up. By the time the song ended, he was smiling. The next song was slow and Brad took me in his arms. I watched over Brad's shoulder to see what Frank was going to do and giggled when Erin made the decision for him. Several other couples joined in and began to dance. After several more songs, we went to get sodas and rest. Erin came over to where we were all sitting and sat next to Frank. "Thanks for the dances, Frank, it was fun," Erin said. "Sorry I'm not better," Frank said. "Don't be silly, you're as good as any of the other guys that had enough guts to dance," Erin said. "Oh shit, I knew this was going to happen." "What?" I asked. "Over there," Erin pointed to a group of six kids. "That asshole, Bobby Jackson, is putting booze in the sodas. I told Nancy not to let him do that. My dad will flip out if he finds out." "Go tell them to leave," Kathy said. "I would, but they won't listen to me. Why can't everyone just have a good time without drinking?" Erin said. Erin's voice was quivering like she was on the brink of tears. I glanced at Brad and then at Eddie. "I'll tell them, Erin," Frank said. "I don't want any trouble, Frank. Bobby is a bully and will want to start a fight, he and his lackeys, they don't make a move unless Bobby tells them to," Erin said. Frank stood up and headed to the group. Eddie, Brad and Kevin followed him and so did the girls and I. "Hey, Erin doesn't want any drinking at her party," Frank said as he walked up to Bobby. Bobby was about three inches taller than Frank and looked like he out weighed him. Bobby looked at Frank and laughed. "Tough shit, I'm not going to stay around here without a couple of drinks, and I don't plan on leaving," Bobby said, laughing along with the rest of the guys he was with. "Just put the booze away, Bobby," Nancy said. "Why do you always have to act like this?" "Shut up, Nancy, nobody is going to tell me what to do. If this punk doesn't like it, I'll just kick his ass," Bobby said. "Look, I don't want any trouble," Frank said. "Just stop drinking and we can all have a nice time." Most of the other kids gathered around and watched what was going on. Erin asked Frank to leave Bobby alone, but she still told Bobby to leave. Bobby seemed like he'd had enough of Frank and the taunting of his friends. He took a swing at Frank, but in an instant, Bobby was on the ground yelling for Frank to let him go. When Bobby swung at him, Frank had caught his hand and twisted his wrist until he dropped in pain. "I told you I didn't want any trouble," Frank said calmly. "I think it's time for you to go now." "Someone get this prick off me," Bobby groaned. One of Bobby's friends stepped toward Frank, but was stunned when Frank's free hand shot out and hit him in the forehead. Eddie, Brad and Kevin stepped in and soon the ruckus was over. Nancy apologized to Erin and then left with Bobby and the rest of them. Erin wrapped her arms around Frank's arm and thanked him. The other kids also thanked Frank, telling him it was about time Bobby had someone stand up to him. When we got back to our seats, I turned to my cousin. "What just happened, Frank?" I asked. "What did you do to those guys?" Frank chuckled and said, "I've been taking karate for years. When I was younger I used to get picked on, but not anymore." "I can see why," Erin said with a giggle. We went back to dancing and having a good time. Erin and Frank spent most of their time with each other, dancing and talking. At about ten o'clock, Erin's dad came out of the house. Our group was sitting and talking when Erin's father came over to us. "How's everything going, Erin?" Her dad asked. "Just great, Daddy. We're all having fun. There was a little trouble, but Frank took care of it," Erin said. "I saw what happened, Erin. I was about to come out when this young man convinced that group of kids to leave." Erin's dad extended his hand to Frank. "I'm Ted Riley, Erin's father." Frank stood up, shook his hand and said, "Pleased to meet you, Sir. I'm Frank Miller." Erin began to introduce the rest of us to her father. When she told him my last name he grinned. "I know who you kids are; you're the fishermen-right?" Mr. Riley said. "Yes, that's us," Brad said. "I've read about you in the paper; you guys seem to do pretty good," Mr. Riley said. We all nodded and thanked him for the party. Mr. Riley sat down, after asking his daughter if she minded and began to ask us questions about fishing. "You know, I've been here for five years and have never been out fishing. When I lived up north, I did a lot of bass fishing, but not since I moved here," Mr. Riley said. We told him how much fun it was to catch the large fish and about the boat. Finally, Erin said it was time to eat and shooed her dad away. He laughed and went back into the house. "Your dad seems real nice, Erin," Frank said. "He is, he just worries about me too much," Erin said. "There's nothing wrong with that, it's a good thing he cares about you," Cindy said. "Believe me, I know." After eating pizza, we regrouped. Erin was sitting next to Frank and holding his hand. The two of them talked to each other, keeping their voices low enough so the rest of us couldn't hear them. Frank took Eddie and me aside and asked, "Do you think it would be okay if Erin came with us tomorrow?" "Sure, Frank," I said. "Just have her ask her dad if she can go." Eddie nodded and said, "No problem, we have plenty of room on the boat." "Jenny, would you please come with Erin and me to ask him?" Frank said. I agreed and we went into the house. Erin led us to the living room and she asked her dad about going on the boat. After thinking for a moment, Mr. Riley said it would be okay if he could talk to my dad first. "I have a better idea," I said. "Why don't you come with us tomorrow? That way you can meet our parents and go out on the boat too. We may even do some fishing." "Are you sure your parents would approve of you asking a stranger to join them?" Mr. Riley said. "Hang on, I'll ask," I said, taking my cell phone out of my purse. I called my dad, talked to him for a moment and then handed the phone to Mr. Riley. He and Dad talked for a few minutes and he handed the phone back to me. "I guess we're all set," Mr. Riley said. "We're going to meet you at the marina in the morning." "Thank you, Daddy!" Erin said, hugging him. We went back out and told the rest of our group about Erin and her father's plan to join us. At about midnight, the party broke up, leaving our group as the last kids still there. We helped Erin clean up and put things away before saying goodbye and heading home. Before we left, I told Erin what to bring with her. After dropping Kathy, Brad, Cindy and Kevin off, we went home and into the house. Our parents were still out and we all sat in the living room for a few minutes. "It looks like you and Erin hit it off, Frank," Eddie said. Frank nodded and said, "Yeah, she's really nice. She even kissed me goodnight." "That's cool," I said. "We should get to bed, tomorrow is going to be a long day." Eddie and Frank agreed and we went to bed. I was almost asleep when I heard my parents come in. Mom stopped by my room, checked on me and asked about the party. I told her that we all had fun and then told her goodnight. The house was busy the next morning with all of us getting ready to go. I showered, packed my things and went to help my mom while Frank and Eddie got ready. While Mom and I were fixing breakfast, Aunt Sally came out of Mom's room with nothing but a towel wrapped around her. After a quick breakfast, we packed the van and headed for the marina. We pulled into the parking lot right behind Kathy's dad. Kevin, Cindy and her mom were in the car with the rest of the family. When we parked and got out, Erin and Mr. Riley came over to our van. I introduced everyone to Erin and her father and then we gathered our things and headed to the boat. Once onboard, Eddie showed Erin, Frank, Aunt Sally and Mr. Riley around. Kathy, Brad and I got the boat ready to go, while Mom made coffee. I started the engines and warmed them while Kathy and Brad disconnected the shore power and water. They untied the lines and we pulled out of our slip. Erin and her dad came up to the flying bridge. Mr. Riley was a little surprised to see me at the helm, driving the boat. He watched intently as I maneuvered to the gas dock and pulled up without touching the pilings. Frank helped Eddie and Brad tie off and fuel the boat for the day. "You should get her pumped out, Eddie," I called down to my brother. "We're half full and we have a lot of people onboard today." I used the radio to see if a man we knew was selling bait from his boat today. We could get bait at the gas dock, but we'd found the man's bait was fresher and less expensive. I told my brother the man was waiting for us so Eddie wouldn't buy bait. With the boat filled with fuel, we motored over to the man selling fresh bait and bought enough for the day. "Your boat is really something, Jenny," Erin said. "I've never been on anything like this." "Erin's right, it is a beautiful boat," Mr. Riley said. "Thank you for inviting us." "No problem, we love taking new people out," I said. My dad and Mr. Waters came up to the bridge and Dad offered Mr. Riley a cup of coffee. He took it and complemented Dad on the boat and my ability to operate it. "All the kids are good at running the boat," Dad said. "I made sure they could before I let them take her out on their own." Mr. Riley acted shocked. "You let the kids take the boat out alone?" "Sure, why not," Dad said. "They are very responsible and can handle anything that comes up. When they have a tournament, they take her for a weekend." Erin's dad shook his head. "You must really trust your kids." "We do, all of us trust the kids and we will until they give us a reason not to," Dad told him. I fought to keep from laughing when Mr. Riley said, "Harry, aren't you and your wife afraid the kids will-you know?" Dad did laugh and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of, Ted. If the kids are going to fool around, there's nothing anyone can do to prevent it. Look, they don't drink, they don't do drugs and they don't give us a minute's trouble." Dad, Mr. Waters and Mr. Riley went down to see what the women were doing, leaving Erin and me alone on the bridge. "Jenny, did I just hear what I think I heard?" Erin said. "I don't know, what do you think you heard?" "I think your dad just told my dad he didn't care if you fooled around with Brad." "You heard right, Erin, he doesn't. All of our parents know we sleep together when we're on the boat." "My dad would kill me if he ever found out I was doing that. He doesn't even allow me to really date." "Do you?" "Date? Yes, sometimes. I find it hard to trust boys, so I don't date them long." "Why not?" "When I lived with my mom, her boyfriend's son started messing around with me. I was twelve at the time it started and at first it was fun, you know; show and tell. One day Mom was out with her boyfriend and we were alone. He wanted to fool around, but I didn't want to. "One thing led to another and the next thing I knew, we were screwing. I told him not to, but he did it anyway. I guess it wasn't really rape because we'd done other things and I never stopped him before. I didn't think anyone would believe me if I said anything so I didn't tell my mom." "This happened when you were twelve? How old was the boy?" "I was fourteen when that happened; he was two years older than me. Anyway, he wanted to do it whenever we could. At first I tried to stop him, but I would usually let him so he'd quit bugging me. It wasn't that I didn't like it; I just didn't like feeling like I had to. "When I finally had enough, I told my mom about it. Her answer was to put me on the pill and tell me if I didn't do it, her boyfriend might leave. I put up with it for another couple months, but when her boyfriend started to hit on me, I called my dad." "What did your dad do when you told him what was going on?" "Dad flew to Chicago that day, picked me up and brought me down to Florida. I never told him everything, just that I was afraid to live there. That was three years ago and I haven't talked to my mom since. She was more interested in her drug addict boyfriend and his kid than she was in me." "I'm really sorry to hear that you had such a bad experience, Erin. You know, not all boys are like that, don't you?" "I know, but I haven't met one yet. Every time I go out with a guy a couple of times, they start talking about sex. If I let one of them feel me up; he tried to get into my pants. Don't get me wrong, I like fooling around, but like I said, I don't want to feel like I'm being forced." "To tell you the truth, I have no idea what it feels like to be forced to do something I don't want to. Brad is a real sweetheart and never gets pushy. Sometimes, when we're staying on the boat, we just sleep." Erin sighed and said, "Maybe there's someone out there like that for me." Eddie came up and said, "Mom has some fruit and juice in the galley, Jen. Why don't you and Erin go eat and I'll take the boat." "I had breakfast, Eddie. How can you be hungry?" I said. Eddie shrugged his shoulders and grinned. "I didn't have any breakfast, Jenny," Erin said. "I didn't want to be late so I made dad rush out of the house before we could eat." Eddie took over so Erin and I could go down to the galley and get something to eat. Kathy, Brad, Kevin, Cindy and Frank were in the cockpit, rigging tackle. Erin and I went into the cabin and sat at the table. Both Erin and I quickly noticed her dad was sitting on one of the settees and talking to Cindy's mom. Mom fixed Erin a bowl of cereal, and an orange for me. Each of us drank juice and listened to the women talk. We were almost finished eating when I felt the boat slow down. "Eat up, Erin; time to fish," I said. After cleaning up the table, Erin and I went out to the cockpit. Her father followed us and asked what he could do. I handed Mr. Riley a rod, baited the hook and told him how to let out the line without fouling the reel. I gave another one to Erin and showed her the same thing. Kathy and Brad helped Frank set the starboard rigger and one of the other rods. "I thought we'd try for a couple of Dolphin for dinner and then go out for bills," Eddie yelled down from the bridge. "Good idea, Eddie," I yelled back. "You see anything from up there?" "Yeah, there is a bunch of weeds floating about two hundred yards ahead. I though that I'd make a pass once you guys were set up," Eddie said. "Eddie thinks there may be fish near a bunch of weeds he sees ahead. When he makes his pass, we have to be ready. Erin and Mr. Riley, you watch the portside," I said, pointing at the left side of the boat. "Frank you watch the starboard rods. If we pick up a fish, the rest of us will tell you what to do." "Erin and I are ready, Jenny. Please call me Ted," Erin's dad said as he put his arm around his daughter's shoulders. Eddie called out that we were passing the weeds and we all watched the rods. Nothing happened and I felt the boat turning. "I saw fish come up, but they didn't take the baits. I'm going to come around again and make another pass at a different speed. Drop the riggers back another fifty feet or so," Eddie said. I showed Erin how to let more line out and reattach the line to the outrigger. We had six lines out, two outriggers, one on each corner and two off the stern. As we neared the weeds, Eddie called out for us to be ready. One of the port corner rods took off and I grabbed it out of the holder. After setting the hook, I handed it to Mr. Riley. "Here you go, keep the tip up and try to wind in line. When the fish makes a run, let him go, but be ready to wind again. You can't let them get any slack," I said. The rest of the group came out of the cabin to watch when they heard me yell, "Fish on." Mom, Dad and the Waters went up to the bridge and Cindy's mom and my aunt stayed in the cockpit. Mr. Riley was winding on the reel, but the fish was running. While everyone watched Erin's dad, I kept checking the other rods. I saw the starboard rigger rod go and ran over to it. "Fish on!" I yelled as I cranked on the reel. "Here you go, Frank." "We better clear the rods," Kathy said. "We have a double on." Brad and Kathy grabbed a rod each and brought them in. Cindy and Kevin hesitated for a moment, but then jumped in and helped without being asked. Once the lines were in and the rods stowed in the holders, I went back to coach Erin's dad. We landed both fish and, after taking pictures, put them in the fishbox. Brad hosed down the deck, washing the slime away and we reset the rods. Eddie made another pass and we picked up another fish. I gave the rod to Erin and helped her land her fish. "That was amazing!" Erin said. "Did you see me catch the fish, Dad?" "Yes, honey, I saw you, you did a good job-I think," her dad said. "She did great, so did you, Ted," I said. "We're going to see if we can pick up another one for Frank and then go out for billfish." Eddie made a couple more passes past the weeds and we caught another Dolphin. Once the fish was in the fishbox, we pulled the lines and began changing the tackle for billfish. It was almost noon, so Mom decided we should have some lunch. It was a calm day and the seas were almost flat. Eddie took the boat out of gear and let her drift. There wasn't another boat in sight and the radar was clear so there was no chance of hitting anything. Before coming down, Eddie shut off the engines, leaving the low hum of the generator as the only noise. "I'm going to change into my suit and go for a quick swim," I said. "It's getting hot out here." "Sounds good, Jenny," Kathy said. Kathy, Cindy, Erin and I went to the master stateroom and pulled out our suits. We changed and then went back out to the cockpit. The boys went in, changed into their trunks and came out to join us. I opened the transom door and jumped in the cool blue water. We stayed close to the boat, treading water. After a few minutes, we got out and rinsed off. "That was refreshing," Erin said as she dried off. I took out the sun block and handed it to Frank. "You better put some of this on, Frank. You don't want to burn." Erin glanced at her dad, took the lotion and said, "I'll do your back for you, Frank." Dad brought deck chairs and placed them around the cockpit. Mom and Mrs. Waters came out with a tray of sandwiches, placed them on a small table and told us which were the tuna and which were the chicken salad. Cindy's mom and Erin's dad came out with sodas, both of them were laughing. Kathy, Erin, Cindy and I took our lunch up to the flying bridge and the boys followed. Our parents sat in the cockpit and talked. I could hear Erin's dad telling Mrs. Hogan about his divorce and that he hasn't dated since Erin came to live with him. Cindy's mom told Ted about her husband and how he treated her and Cindy. "Clare, how do you feel about the kids going out on the boat without adult supervision?" Ted asked Cindy's mom as I eavesdropped. I glanced at the rest of the group on the bridge and when I realized they weren't listening, I turned my attention to the conversation below. "I used to be concerned, Ted, but Ellen and Sarah convinced me that there was nothing I could do about it. Let's face it, it never stopped me when I was young," Cindy's mom said. Mr. Riley laughed and said, "I know what you mean. I guess it never stopped me either." "Ellen told me her views about it and it made sense to me. She told me that I can't expect Cindy to be honest with me if I force her to lie," Mrs. Hogan said. "What did you do, Clare?" Ted asked. "I put her on the pill and quit asking her questions. I figured she's going to do what she's going to do and there's little I can do about it. Is Erin active?" Mrs. Hogan asked. "I really don't know. She really doesn't date much. She had some problems when she was living with her mom and she's been very cautious where boys are concerned. She doesn't tell me too much about it," Ted said. "What happened?" Aunt Sally asked. Ted started to tell the other adults the same thing Erin told me earlier and I turned on the stereo so no one on the bridge could hear. I went over to Brad, sat on his lap and joined the conversation the other kids were having. It was obvious that Frank and Erin were beginning to feel comfortable with each other. They sat very close and Erin kept touching his leg when she talked. After an hour, Dad called up and asked if we were going fishing. "Yeah," Eddie said and got up to start the engines. Once we were under way, our parents came up and sat down. "Why don't you kids go down and rig the tackle, I'll run the boat," Dad said. We all went down to the cockpit and began getting ready for our afternoon fishing. Once the rods were rigged, we leaned against the gunwales and relaxed. Brad put his arm around me and pulled me to him. Leaning down, he kissed me on the lips. It seemed Brad's kiss was a signal and soon Eddie and Kathy were making out, along with Cindy and Kevin. I looked at Frank out of the corner of my eye and saw him and Erin standing next to each other, watching us. "Do you want to kiss me, Frank?" I heard Erin say. I glanced at them and saw them start kissing. "How far out do you want to go?" Dad yelled from the bridge. Eddie stopped kissing Kathy, ran up the stairs to the bridge. When he came back, Eddie took Kathy in his arms. "We need to get ready," Eddie said. "We're almost where we're going to fish today." "Do you think we can let my dad catch another fish?" Erin asked. "He had so much fun." "Sure, he can have the first fish," Brad said. "We go out all the time." "I would like to do this again," Erin said. "I'm really having a good time today." Erin looked at Frank and smiled. "I don't see why you can't come out with us, Erin," Kathy said. "Frank is going to be here until after the first of the year and I'm sure he wants to go as much as he can." Frank nodded and said, "I sure do. This is great." Dad slowed the boat and we began setting lines. Erin called for her dad, telling him to come down. Cindy's mom came down with him, but she went into the cabin. As we set the lines, we explained what we were doing to Frank, Ted and Erin. Once the lines were out, Eddie went up to watch for fish. "Eddie can see the fish come up and follow the teasers," I said. "When he sees one, he'll let us know and we'll take one of the baited rods and try to get the fish to take it. Normally we use lures, but today we're using live bait." "Are these fish like the Dolphin? Do they fight hard too?" Erin's dad asked. "Billfish are a lot more fun to catch and they fight much harder," Kathy said. "Harder than the fish we caught this morning?" Erin asked. "Much harder, just wait and see. You guys are really going to love this," Brad said. "I can still remember the first sail I caught," Kevin said. "I could hardly move my arms by the time I got him to the back of the boat." "What do you do with the fish?" Ted said. "We tag and release them," I replied. "We don't take billfish. Most of the people we know and fish with release them too; it helps preserve the sport." "There's a fish following the port teaser," Eddie yelled from the bridge. I grabbed a rod, handed it to Ted and told him what to do. "Just make sure you listen to Eddie. When he tells you to, flip the lever and set the hook," I said. Kevin got a harness out of a locker and took it over to Erin's dad. He put the belt around Ted and told him how it worked. "Slow the line," Eddie instructed. "Put your thumb on the reel and slow down the line," I said. "He ate it!" Eddie yelled. "Okay, flip the lever and pull back on the rod," I said. Erin's dad did what I told him and set the hook. The fish took off, stripping line from the screaming reel. "When he stops, pull back and start winding down on him. Wind in line, letting the rod tip go down and then pull back. You might want to put the rod butt in the harness, these fish can put a lot of pressure on the rod," Kathy said. Ted nodded and stuck the rod butt in the holder; I clipped the reel to the harness and stepped back. The fish turned and Ted began to gain some line on it. Dad turned the boat into the fish and tried to cut down the angle. "Let's clear these lines," Brad said. Frank and Kevin grabbed the rigger rods while Kathy and Cindy took the other two. The fish Erin's dad was fighting came up and danced across the surface on its tail. When Ted saw the fish, he froze and I had to remind him to keep winding in line. "Oh my God, did you see that?" Ted shouted, his voice filled with excitement. "It looks like a nice sail," Kathy said. Cindy's mom came out of the cabin wearing her bikini. She noticed Ted was fighting a fish and stood near him to watch. "I think Cindy's mom likes your dad, Erin," I said. Erin nodded. "I think she does too," Cindy said. "I think it's cute." "I would love to see my dad get out and have some fun," Erin said. "All he does is work." The fish came up again and then disappeared. Ted kept working on the fish, gaining line and bringing the fish closer to the boat. When Eddie said the fish was close, Brad went to help Ted while I grabbed the camera. We brought the fish in through the transom door, removed the hook and hoisted it up so we could take some pictures. Ted stood on one side of the fish with the rod in his hand and Erin stood on the other side. I took several shots and then we tagged and released the fish. "That was awesome," Ted said. "I can see your attraction to fishing." "We all like it," Brad said. "We're all glad you and Erin are enjoying yourselves." Cindy's mom hugged Ted and congratulated him on the fish. Kathy, Cindy and I started to reset the teasers and Erin helped. Once the boat was ready, we told Eddie and he told Dad. We took three more fish before calling it quits. Frank took the second fish and Erin the third. When the last fish hit, Cindy's mom took it with the help of Erin's dad. Dad turned the boat toward port and we put away the fishing tackle. Once we were finished, we all went up and joined our parents on the bridge. "So how do you like deep sea fishing, Ted?" I asked. "Jenny, don't call him by his first name; you know better than that," Mom said. "It's okay, Ellen; I asked her to," Ted said. "Are you sure? I don't like it when kids call adults by their first names, it's rude," Mom said. "I agree with you, but these guys don't seem like kids to me. They're much more mature than most of Erin's friends their age," Ted said. "Anyway, to answer your question, Jenny, I had a wonderful time." Ted looked at Erin, smiled and said, "This is the first time I've spent a day with my daughter in ages and that was the best part." Erin blushed and her eyes filled with tears. She went to her dad, put her arms around his neck and hugged him. Everyone was silent for a few moments as Erin and her father held each other. "It was great for me too, Daddy," Erin said and then she moved back to sit with Frank. "Didn't I tell you, Ted?" Cindy's mom said. "Yes, you did tell me, but I had a hard time believing you," Ted said. "What did you tell my dad?" Erin asked. Mrs. Hogan smiled and said, "I told your father that if he spent any time around this group, he would rediscover his daughter and have some of the best times in his life. I know that's what happened to Cindy and me." Dad pulled the boat into the slip and Eddie and I ran down to tie it up. Brad and Kevin helped while Kathy and Cindy washed down the cockpit. Once the boat was secure, Eddie grabbed the fish and put them into the cooler we kept on the pier. I went below, got the knife bag and a box of Ziploc bags. "We're going to clean the fish," I said. "Anyone want to help?" Ted, Erin and Frank decided to go with Eddie and me. Kathy, Brad and the others said they had already seen it done and would wait for us. We took the fish to the cleaning station and my brother and I made short work of the filleting. Erin and Frank helped wash and bag the fish and Ted watched us, asking questions about how we did it. Once the fish were cleaned and bagged, we went back to the boat. "We are talking about having dinner at our house," Mom said. "Harry wants to cook some of this fresh fish on the grill tonight. Would you and Erin like to join us, Ted?" "Sure, as long as Erin wants to go," Ted said. Erin was standing with Frank and nodding her head with a big grin on her face. "I guess that answers that," Erin's dad said and then he chuckled. Everyone went to our house and into the back yard. It was still warm, so we decided to go for a swim before dinner. It was a little crowded with all of us in the pool, but our parents didn't stay in it long. While the adults sat and watched us, we paired up for a game of chicken. With four girls on top of the boys' shoulders, the play turned rough. Brad charged Frank and I grabbed Erin, trying to pull her off. Kathy grabbed me from behind while Cindy reached in and took hold of Erin's arm. Finally, we all toppled into the water. Because no one could be declared a winner, we did it again. Cindy was trying to pull me off Brad. She reached for my shoulders, missed and pulled my top loose. When I felt the top hanging around my neck, I told Brad to go after her and Kevin. "So that's how you want to play," I said, laughing. When Brad and I caught up with Cindy, I pulled the tie on the back of her neck and her top dropped around her waist. Cindy and I started to laugh and went after Kathy, coming up behind her while she tugged and pulled with Erin. Kevin and Cindy reached Kathy first and Cindy untied her top. "Kathy! You're losing your top," Erin shouted. Brad moved behind Frank and Erin and I pulled her ties, causing her top to fall away. "So are you, Erin," I said. Erin crossed her arms, covering her boobs. I knocked her off Frank's shoulders and then jumped in after her. Cindy was laughing so hard she fell without being touched. It wasn't until I heard our parents laughing that I remembered we weren't alone. I found Erin's top, handed it to her and smiled. "Sorry, Erin. I forgot you were new and haven't been around us before. Sometimes we get carried away when we goof around," I said as Erin put her top back on. She looked at me and noticed my boobs were still uncovered. "Aren't you embarrassed being topless in front of all these guys?" Erin asked. I started to put my top back in place and shook my head. "I'm used to it, Erin; they've all seen me before. When we're out on the boat, we go topless a lot." "I hope my dad doesn't find out, Jenny. He'll never let me go on the boat with you guys again." Cindy and Kathy had their tops back on and we all climbed out of the pool. Our parents were all huddled close, talking about something I couldn't hear. Eddie asked if any of us wanted sodas and then went into the house to get Cokes. "Excuse me please," I said. "What time is dinner?" Mom looked over her shoulder and said, "We'll start dinner in a few minutes, Jen." When the conversion our parents were having broke up, I led Erin over to her dad. "Mr. Riley, I'm sorry about what happened in the pool. I guess I didn't think before things got carried away. Please don't be mad at Erin; it wasn't her fault," I said. Erin's dad looked at me and then at Erin. "Are you okay, Erin?" Ted asked. "Yes, Dad, I'm fine." "Did what happened upset you?" "Not really, I was a little shocked and embarrassed, but not upset. I'm just worried that you'll be mad at me and won't let me hang around with Jenny and the others." "To tell you the truth, I was a little upset at first, Erin, but I'm not now. You're seventeen and old enough to decide for yourself. If it doesn't bother you, I guess it's okay. I must admit, it makes me a little uncomfortable to see you like that." "You! How do you think I feel about my dad seeing my boobs?" Erin said. Cindy's mom put her hand on Ted's shoulder, leaned forward and said, "I don't know why, Erin. You have lovely boobs." "Thanks, Clare," Mr. Riley said. "I was afraid to say it." Ted turned to Erin. "You are a very pretty young lady, Erin." Erin blushed and said, "Thanks." Ted chuckled and asked, "Is this as uncomfortable for you as it is for me, Erin?" "Yes," Erin said. "You know, if you don't want it to happen again all you have to do is say so. I talked with Ellen and, while she has a very strong opinion about women and nudity, she said that no one would ever ask you to do something you don't want to do, at least not any of these guys." "What did Jenny's mom say about it?" Erin said. I laughed and said, "Mom thinks it's wrong that guys can go around without shirts and girls can't. She said, 'What's good for one is good for the other' and tells anyone that will listen. In fact, I'm surprised Mom still has her top on." "I guess that makes sense," Erin said. "Are all of you nudists?" "We're not really nudists, Erin; we just aren't all hung up about it. If one of us sees another naked, we don't think too much about it; it's no big deal," I said. Cindy was listening to our conversation and said, "Once you get used to it, you really don't notice. After awhile, it just seems natural." Erin giggled and asked, "The boys, too?" Both Cindy and I nodded and giggled along with her. Erin turned to Ted and said, "Dad, they're talking about going fishing tomorrow, can I go if they do?" "I don't see why not, Erin. If you want to go, it's fine with me," Ted said. Erin's dad went to see if he could help with the grill. Cindy, Erin and I went to the other side of the pool and sat down with Brad and the others. "Is your dad pissed?" Kathy asked. "No," Erin said. "I thought he would be, but for some reason he seemed to understand. I think it might be something Jenny's mom said to him." "Oh no, not the women are equal to men speech," Eddie said. Everyone laughed, having heard Mom's rant before. "Does everyone run around on the boat naked, even your parents?" Erin asked. "Yeah," Kathy said. "We've gone skinny dipping with them and to a nude beach." "Isn't it weird seeing your parents naked like that? I can't imagine seeing my dad in the nude," Erin said. "It was really weird at first, but after the initial shock it was okay. I guess you just get used to it," Kathy said. "After a while, I didn't even notice when they're naked." After dinner, we hung around and talked about a bunch of different things while our parents had coffee. I noticed Erin's dad was always near Cindy's mom and they would touch each other when they talked. I realized I wasn't the only one watching when Erin said, "Looks like my dad and your mom are hitting it off, Cindy." "Yeah, it sure does," Cindy replied. "I wonder if they'll go out?" "I think it would be cool. Dad hasn't gone out with anyone since I moved in with him, at least not as far as I know," Erin said. The sun was going down and I decided to get dressed. Kathy, Cindy and Erin also wanted to get out of their suits, so they went in the house with me. Once we were in my room, Erin said, "I left my clothes on the boat." "I think I have something you can wear," I said. "What do you want?" "Could I borrow a tee shirt and shorts, Jenny?" Erin asked. "Sure, how about underwear, want a bra and a pair of panties too?" I said. "I don't think your bras would fit me, you have bigger tits," Erin replied. I opened my lingerie drawer, dug to the bottom and started bring out sets of underwear that were too small for me. "What size bra do you wear, Erin?" "Thirty-two A," Erin said. "How about this one?" I tossed Erin a red and white lace bra. "I have the matching panties in here somewhere." "This is brand new, it still has the tag on it, Jenny," Erin said, looking at the price tag. "This thing cost a hundred and twenty dollars!" Kathy, Cindy and I giggled. "Jen's mom works in one of those fancy lingerie shops in West Palm, Erin. She gets those things for free all the time," Kathy said. I found the matching panties, handed them to Erin and watched her check the tag. "I can't wear these, Jenny. I have outfits that don't cost as much as these things. I've never seen panties that cost fifty dollars or a bra that cost over a hundred. I don't think all my underwear together is worth what these are," Erin said handing them back. "Don't you have a plain old bra and a pair of cotton panties I can borrow?" I shook my head. "No I don't. You can have those, Erin. The bra won't fit me and I have lots of panties." "I don't know about Cindy, but Jenny has given me a bunch of things from her mom's shop," Kathy said. "Me too, I have plenty," Cindy said. Erin removed the tags from the panties and bra, took off her suit and put on the new lingerie. "These are beautiful, Jenny. Are you sure you really want me to have them?" Erin said. "Yes, I'm sure. Here are some more you can have. I needed to clean out this drawer anyway," I told her. "I've never worn a thong before; it feels weird," Erin said as she tugged at the thong. "I like it though; it's cool." Erin looked at the pile of items on my bed and once again said she couldn't take them. "Erin, if you don't take them they'll just go to Goodwill or something. Mom gets tons of these things every time the style changes. Please take them, Erin; I want you to have them," I said. I got out a tee shirt and a pair of shorts for Erin and we all got dressed. Kathy and Cindy left while I found a bag for Erin. "How do you like my cousin, Erin?" I asked. "He's cute, Jenny. I like him." "Frank is a nice guy as far as I know. He's a little shy though," I said. Erin giggled and nodded. "He's a lot shy. I've had to ask him to kiss me; he's never tried on his own." "I don't think he's gone out with many girls, Erin. I've never heard him talk about a girlfriend that I can remember." Erin giggled and said, "He's not a real good kisser-not yet, but he's learning." "Are you going to teach him how to kiss, Erin?" "If I have my way I will. You know, it's nice being around a boy that isn't always trying to feel me up or get his hand into my pants." "If you keep making out with him he might try. He is a boy after all." "I don't know, Jenny; he's awfully shy. I think that if I want him to feel me up, I'm going to have to tell him or show him." "Do you want him to?" Erin grinned and said, "Maybe, we'll have to see what happens." Erin and I left my room, went out to the backyard and sat down with the rest of the group. Everyone was sitting together and joking around. "Where are the clothes you were wearing earlier today, Erin?" Ted asked. "I left them on the boat, Dad. Jenny loaned me these to wear home," Erin said. Erin's dad smiled and returned to the conversation. After about an hour, everyone decided to go because we wanted to be up early to go fishing. Eddie agreed to pick everyone up at seven in the morning. I helped Mom and Aunt Sally clean up and put the dishes in the dishwasher. When we were finished, I went to my room. ------- Chapter 43 I was getting ready for bed when I heard a light knock on my door. I was naked, looking for a tee shirt to wear to bed. It didn't dawn on me that it might be someone other than my brother and I said, "Come in." Frank opened the door and gasped. I turned around, giggled and pulled my tee shirt on. "It seems like we keep meeting like this, Frank." "I'm sorry, Jen, you said come in." "I know, don't worry about it. What do you need?" "Can I talk to you for a few minutes?" "Sure, about what?" I thought I knew, but I didn't let on. "About Erin. Do you think she likes me?" "Yes, she told me she thinks you're cute and a nice guy." "I like her too. I think she's really hot." "I can tell. You never take your eyes off her." "Jenny, Erin is only the second girl I ever kissed. The first time was a birthday party when I was twelve. We played spin the bottle." I giggled. "Erin said you're not bad at it." I just couldn't tell him what she really said. Frank grinned and said, "Really!" I nodded. "Anyway, I don't know too much about girls-I really don't know anything about them. I don't want to do anything to make Erin mad at me." "That's easy, Frank. If she says no, you stop, no matter what you think she means. When a girl says she doesn't want to do something, don't do it." "I guess that makes sense." "It makes sense now, but when you're going at it, things can change. If you let your dick do your thinking, you might do something a girl doesn't want you to." "What should I do?" "Just be nice to her." I giggled again. "You might try kissing her before she asks you to." "I mean how do I know what she wants me to do?" "You could always ask Erin, or you can try something and see if she stops you." Frank paced and seemed embarrassed. "I don't know what to do. It's kind of scary to me, Jenny. I'm so afraid of making her mad at me." I thought about Frank's dilemma for a moment and then walked over to him. I put my arms around his neck and said, "Okay, pretend you're kissing me." Frank and I put our cheeks together and I said, "Okay, now start rubbing my side." Frank put his hand on my side at my waist and moved it up and down a couple of inches. "Higher," I told him and he moved up half way between my waist and armpit. "Good, now move higher and let your thumb touch my boob." When his thumb brushed against the side of my boob, I clamped my arm on his hand. "That means I don't want you to do that, Frank." I lifted my arm, releasing his hand. "If I didn't stop kissing or pull away, you could try again after a few minutes." "What if she stopped kissing me?" "Then she might not want you to touch her boobs. Let's pretend she didn't stop kissing you, Frank." Frank started to rub my side again. When his thumb touched my boob again, I didn't stop him, instead I turned slightly and let his hand cover more of my tit. His touch excited me and I moved my mouth to his and really kissed him. Frank's hand closed over my boob and I moaned into his mouth. I pulled back and said, "Wow, Erin's right, you are pretty good for a beginner. That meant I wanted you to touch me, or at least I didn't mind that you did." "That's it?" "The next step would be to see if she wanted you to touch her under her top." Frank furrowed his forehead. I grinned and started to kiss him again. He put his hand on my boob and began to squeeze it, hard. "Whoa, take it easy, you're hurting me. A girl's tits aren't oranges; you can't squeeze juice out of them. How would you like it if I gripped your balls like that?" "It would hurt like hell." "You're right, it did. Take it easy. This time put your hand under my top." Frank and I began kissing and he slipped his hand under my tee and started to rub my side. He moved up to my boob and began massaging it, much nicer this time. I sort of got lost in the moment and moaned softly into Frank's mouth. "Play with my nipple, but not too rough," I said and then returned my mouth to his. Frank rolled my nipple between his fingers and tugged at it gently. I felt my pussy tingle and finally had to stop him before I got carried away. Putting my hands on his shoulders, I pushed away from Frank. "Okay, that's enough, you're doing fine." I felt a little flush and my breathing was ragged. I could still feel my pussy tingling and wanted to touch myself while I was still turned on. For a moment I though about letting Frank finger me and get me off, but I though about Brad and didn't. "Thanks, Jenny. I don't know if Erin will let me do anything, but someday a girl might and at least I'll have some idea of what to do." I glanced at Frank's crotch and grinned when I saw his shorts were tented. "Looks like you liked it as much as I did, Frank." Frank blushed and nodded. "If I didn't have a boyfriend, I might be temped to take care of that for you, but I don't think Brad would like it if I did." "I know." Frank's puppy dog look almost caused me to melt. I felt a little sorry for him, but I wasn't going to cheat on Brad. "What about other things, Jenny? How do I learn about them?" "Just try things. Learning is half the fun. Don't worry, you'll figure it out as you go. There's one thing you should know, almost all the girls I know love to have their pussy's eaten." Frank made a face. "Don't knock it until you try it. If you want a girl to suck your cock, you're going to have to return the favor." "Okay, thanks a lot." "No problem, now go to bed. Goodnight, Frank." "Goodnight, Jen, thanks again. See you in the morning." Frank left and I went to bed and finished what we started. I woke up first in the morning and went out to get my brother and cousin out of bed. Once we were dressed, we headed for Erin's to pick her up and then get Kevin before going to Kathy and Brad's. "Hi, guys," Erin said as she got in the van. "Morning, Erin," I said. "Ready to go fishing?" I looked back and saw Erin and Frank staring at each other. Finally, Erin answered, "You bet I am! I'm so excited." "Is everything okay with your dad, Erin?" Frank asked. "Everything is great; he's being so cool about all this. We had a long talk last night, it was great," Erin said. We stopped at Kevin's house and he came out and jumped into the van. We picked up Brad, Kathy and Cindy and headed to the marina. When we arrived, the girls went below to fix breakfast while the boys got the boat ready to go. We ate while the engines warmed and then left to go fishing. Kathy, Erin and Cindy cleaned up the galley while I went out to talk to Brad. I took him to the master stateroom and asked him to sit down. I wasn't going to tell him about what happened with Frank, but I was feeling guilty. "Brad, you know I love you, don't you?" "Yes, Little-bit, I love you too." "I have to tell you something. I hope you don't hate me when I'm finished." I told Brad about what Frank and I did the night before. He looked a little hurt at first, but then he began to smile. "You taught your cousin how to feel up a girl?" I nodded. "That was nice of you, Jen." "You're not mad at me, or jealous?" "No, I'm not mad. Maybe a little jealous, but not so much that I'm upset with you. Maybe Frank will keep from hurting some girl because of you and I think that outweighs my jealousy." I kissed Brad and hugged him tightly. "Thanks for being so understanding, sweetie. I love you so much." "I know you do. That's why I'm okay with it. It wasn't like you were cheating on me. Can I ask you a question?" "Sure, anything." "Why didn't you teach him to fuck and stuff?" "I was thinking about letting him touch my pussy, but I didn't for two reasons. One, I was feeling a little guilty and second, I think it's more fun to learn on your own." "He would have been learning, from someone that's great in bed." "Are you telling me you wouldn't be pissed if I did it with Frank?" "No I wouldn't be pissed, Little-bit. It isn't like you're going out and picking up some stranger or something. Frank is your cousin." "I could never do that; not without you knowing in advance and having your permission." "If you want to teach Frank about sex, it's okay with me." I couldn't believe what Brad was telling me. I wondered if he really cared about me for a moment and then realized he was secure with our relationship. I thought about my parents and the things they did in Daytona and how they handled it and what they told Eddie and me. Slipping off the bed, I knelt on the deck between Brad's legs. I opened his shorts, pulled his cock out and began to fondle it. "Frank may want to know what a blow job feels like and I think I need some practice." I took his cock in my mouth and quickly brought him off. When I looked up at Brad, he was grinning. "So, what do you think, Brad, do I need more practice?" "I think you did fine, baby; that was great. It's been a few days since we have had sex." "I know, it's been way too long and I plan on getting caught up as soon as possible." "If you insist." Brad chuckled. I sucked him for a moment, giggled and said, "I do insist." Brad and I went back into the cabin. He went out to see what the other guys were doing and I stayed in the cabin with the girls. "Is everything okay with you and Brad, Jenny?" Erin asked. "Yes, everything is fine, I was just finishing breakfast." I said and began to laugh. "What?" Erin asked. "She was giving Brad a blowjob, Erin," Kathy said. "Really? Is that what you were doing, Jenny?" Erin sounded surprised. "Yeah, I love his cock," I said. "Wow, I've never done that before. Do guys really like it?" Erin asked. "Hell yeah!" Kathy said. "Eddie loves to have his dick sucked as much as I like my pussy licked." "Eddie does that to you?" Erin sounded like she had never heard of it. "Sure, haven't you ever had a guy go down on you, Erin?" I asked. "No, whenever I had sex, the asshole just stuck it in, moved a few times and shot his load. Sometimes we didn't kiss or anything," Erin told us. "Do you do that stuff too, Cindy?" "No, I can't seem to get the hang of having Kevin's cock in my mouth," Cindy said. "I haven't tried in a while, but the last time I got sick." The four of us sat at the table and discussed the pros and cons of oral sex. By the time we decided to go outside and see what the guys were doing, Cindy told us she was going to try it again and Erin was shaking her head. As we were heading out of the cabin, Erin grabbed my arm and stopped me. Kathy and Cindy continued out to the cockpit while I waited to see what Erin wanted. "Jenny, I wanted to thank you for the panties and bras you gave me, I love them. Last night, I tried them all on and washed them so I could wear a new set today." Erin giggled. "I even showed them to my dad." "What did your dad say about them, Erin?" "He really didn't say much about the underwear, he just said they were very nice. What he did tell me is that he didn't realize I'd grown up. I told him the truth about what happened when I was living with my mom." "Was he pissed?" "Not really. Dad said he didn't care about what happened in the past, he only cares about my future. Jenny, my dad thinks you and the others are something else. He said he was a little shocked at first, but after spending the day around you guys, he's changed his mind about things, things about me." I laughed and said, "Yeah, my family has a way of doing that. Some time we can talk about it, Erin. My mom is the coolest mom I know. I can talk to her about anything." "That's cool; I wish I had someone to talk to sometimes. My dad is okay, but sometimes I need a woman's point of view. My mom never told me anything about growing up or sex. What I know I learned from her boyfriend's kid and that wasn't much." "You can always talk to my mom if you want to, she's really good. A little blunt at times, but she will tell you anything you want to know." "Do you think Frank would think I'm a slut if I wanted him to do things with me?" I shook my head. "I've only known him for two days, but I really like him. You guys are always goofing around and it makes me a little jealous." "You can do whatever you want to, Erin. If you want to fool around with Frank, go for it. I don't think he'll think you're a slut or anything. I know he's afraid of making you mad or hurting you." "Why? Doesn't he know I like him?" "Like you said, he's shy. He's never done anything with a girl and he's afraid of making a mistake." "How do you know so much about him, Jenny?" "I talked with him last night and he told me." "You did? What did you tell him, you know, about girls." "I told him what my parents told my brother and me. If a girl says no, it's no, no questions asked. I also told him if he wants to know if you want to do anything he should try or ask you." "Really! What did he say?" "You're going to have to ask him, or wait and see, Erin. It's not my place to talk about things like that. None of us discuss our love lives with anyone outside our group." "Not even the guys?" "None of us. It's nobody's business what we do with each other or together." Erin looked shocked. "None of us are shy around each other. If you hang around with us, you'll learn; just don't be surprised at what you see or hear, and don't ever tell anyone." "I won't, Jenny, I promise." We left and went to the bridge to join the rest of the group. The wind was up and the seas were rolling. "Do you see any problems on the radar, Brad?" I asked. Brad looked at the radar screen and shook his head. "It's just windy, I don't see any storms. At least it's warm with the wind coming out of the south, it could be worse." "Is it too rough to fish?" Frank asked. "No, the waves are only about five footers, that's not too bad. It'll be a little hard to set up, but we have to be able to fish in rough water and today should be good practice." Eddie said. "Where are we going today, Brad?" Kathy asked. "We thought we run down to Lauderdale and see if we can find some fish. If we do, we can make the run from Miami during the tournament next weekend," Eddie said. I stood behind Brad and put my arms over his shoulders as he drove. Eddie and Kathy sat on the seat along the port side and Frank sat next to them. Cindy and Kevin were sitting in front of the helm, making out. Erin went over to Frank and slid in next to him. "We better get set up," Eddie said. "We're almost to the area we're going to fish." Everyone except Brad went down to the cockpit and began rigging for billfish. By the time we arrived at the spot Eddie wanted to fish, we were ready. Brad slowed the boat to trolling speed and we set the lines. It was slow for the first hour and we never raised a fish. Brad took us out into deeper water and set up a north troll. I stood on the flying bridge behind Brad and watched for fish. It was hard to see because of the rough water, but I watched for shadows. After twenty minutes, I saw something dark following one of the teasers. "I think we have a fish following the starboard teaser," I yelled. Kathy grabbed a baited rod, handed it to Frank and told him to send the bait out. I watched and saw the fish make a pass at the bait, but it missed it. When it came back, I yelled, "Hold the bait steady, Frank. The fish is trying to eat it." Frank flipped the lever on the reel to stop the line from going out and waited. The fish hit the bait and almost jerked the rod out of Frank's hands. The reel started to spin as the fish made its first run. Kathy told Frank how to control the reel with his thumb. I ran down and helped Cindy and Kevin clear the teaser rods while Kathy coached Frank. Once the lines were cleared, I put the harness around Frank's waist. The fish continued to take line as Frank tried to crank on the reel. Eddie went up to watch and guide Brad, telling him which way to turn. Normally, Brad would have been standing backwards, but it was easier to face forward in rough water. Brad turned to port and Frank was able to gain on the fish. The fish came out of the water and Erin screeched. "Did you see that? That fish is huge!" Erin said. Kathy giggled and said, "It sure is. I hope we can get a tag in it. Frank, don't try to horse it, you have to tire it out before you can try to bring it in." I pulled the tag pole out of the holder and handed it to Erin. "Here you go, when the fish gets close enough, you tag it. The tag has to go above the lateral line and behind the gills." "I can't do that, what if I miss?" Erin asked. "You'll never know until you try, Erin. After we tag the fish, we have to cut the line," I told her. Frank was able to gain enough line to get the fish within about fifty feet of the boat. Brad reversed the boat and backed down on the fish as Frank reeled in line. The waves broke over the transom, soaking all of us. Erin and I stood against the transom and waited for the fish to get close enough to tag. I told Cindy to get the camera out of the cabin and take some pictures. Erin stood with the tag pole poised to poke the fish. "Just be patient, Erin. You have to wait until you have a clear shot at the fish before you try to tag it," I told her. The waves continued to break over the transom, but Erin and I stayed ready. The fish finally came into position and Erin poked the tag pole at it, hitting the fish just under the dorsal fin. "Great Job, Erin, you hit it perfectly," I said. "Now take this cutter and try to cut the line as close to its mouth as you can. In a tournament, the leader has to be cut within three feet of the hook." Erin took the cutter from me and I took the tag pole. She leaned over the stern, cut the line about a foot from the hook and we all watched the fish swim away. I grabbed the line and showed Erin the black mark on it. "Here is the three foot mark, Erin. If this was a tournament, we'd of earned three hundred fifty points on that fish. We get three hundred because it's a marlin and an extra fifty points because we use circle hooks," I said. "What's the difference between circle hooks and regular hooks?" Erin asked. "The circle hook won't get caught in the fish's gut or deep in its mouth so the chance of it living after being caught is better. It's easier to hook them on a regular J hook, but it can be harder on the fish," I explained. "That's cool," Erin said. I looked at Erin and began to giggle. "I see you wore the pink panties and bra today." Erin looked down and realized her white tee shirt and shorts were almost transparent. She laughed, pulled her shirt away from her chest and said, "Yeah, and I see you wore white undies." Kathy was wearing dark clothes and although they were soaked, they weren't see-through like Erin's and mine. Somehow Cindy avoided getting too wet, but Frank and Kevin were as soaked as I was. "Lets get set up and then we can get out of these wet clothes," I said. "Cindy, could you please get some towels for us?" Cindy went to get the towels while we reset the lines. Brad stayed on his course and Eddie watched. Once the teasers were out and the rod with the bait was rigged, I leaned against the gunwale to catch my breath. Even though it was warm, I felt a chill because of being wet. I pulled my soggy tee shirt over my head and removed my shorts. After squeezing some of the water out of my things, I took a towel from Cindy and began to dry off. Kathy and Kevin also stripped down to their underwear and dried themselves. "Okay you two, this is no time to be shy," I said to Frank and Erin. "You can stay wet if you want to, but you can't go in the cabin in those wet clothes." Erin turned her back to us and removed her shirt and shorts. She asked for a towel and quickly wrapped it around her before turning back to face us. I watched as Frank looked briefly at Kathy and then at me. He returned his gaze to Erin and smiled at her. Erin must have seen Frank checking Kathy and me out because she took a deep breath and removed her towel. Erin must have decided if Frank was going to look at anyone in their underwear, it was going to be her. She held the towel in front of her, covering her panties, but Erin exposed her bra to Frank and everyone else. "Grab some of those wet clothes, Erin. We need to get them into the washer and rinse the saltwater out," I said. Erin, Cindy, Kathy and I went into the cabin and down to the staterooms. I took of my underwear and tossed them into the washer with the clothes I brought with me. Kathy also tossed her panties and bra into the washer. "You should get your undies into the washer too, Erin. You don't want to ruin your new things," Kathy said. Erin shyly removed her underwear and added them to the load in the washing machine. She wrapped her towel around her waist and glanced around at the rest of us. Cindy went into the small stateroom and returned with swim trunks for Frank and Kevin. She went up to the salon and out to the cockpit, carrying the trunks with her. "Is she going out there naked?" Erin asked. "Sure, Cindy is going to get Frank and Kevin's boxers so we can wash them," Kathy said. Cindy came back with the boys' underwear and tossed them in the washer. I added a little detergent and started the machine. We went into the master stateroom, got our bikinis on and went back out to the cockpit. We caught a couple of sailfish and one small Wahoo before we decided to call it a day and get out of the rough seas. Brad headed back toward shore while the rest of us took care of the tackle. Brad entered the ICW at Lauderdale and we motored slowly to our marina. By the time we reached the marina, the winds had died down and it got hot. It was still early in the afternoon so we decided to go for a swim. Brad went out through one of the cuts and found a spot to anchor in four feet of water. Brad and Eddie changed into their swimsuits and we all jumped in the water. We were able to stand in the shallow water. After swimming and splashing around for a little while, we gathered and stood near the stern of the boat. Eddie and Kathy began to hug and kiss each other and then Cindy and Kevin came together. Brad and I also started to kiss and hold each other close. I glanced at Frank and saw him standing close to Erin. Frank moved close to Erin, put his arms around her waist and their mouths came together. Erin held his shoulders and stretched up to kiss Frank. After several minutes, we decided to get out of the water and, one by one, we climbed on the boat. Eddie and Kevin got the deck chairs out and we all sat down, the girls on the boys' laps. We talked about how we did that morning for a little while, but soon we were all making out. While I kissed Brad, I kept an eye on Frank and Erin. I watched him begin to rub her side and giggled softly. Brad gave me a strange look and I smiled at him. I continued to watch my cousin and Erin as his hand ventured closer to her boob and they kissed. Frank started to kiss Erin's neck and shoulders while his hand moved on her side. Erin's eyes met mine and she winked at me. I smiled, winked back at her and watched her close her eyes. I moved my gaze from Frank and Erin for a moment and noticed Eddie had Kathy's top off and was kissing her boob. I looked at Cindy and saw that she was rubbing Kevin between his legs. I reached behind my neck and untied my top so Brad could suck on my tits. I looked at Frank and watched his thumb toying with the band of Erin's suit. Erin opened her eyes, glanced from one couple to the other and saw that we all had our tops down or off. I wish I could have seen my cousin's face when Erin took his hand and put it on her boob. Although I couldn't see his expression, I did hear him groan. "Is anyone ready for some lunch?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm starved," Eddie replied. I stood up and removed my top, tossing it onto the top of the tackle station. Kathy also removed her top and put it with mine. We went into the cabin and started to take lunchmeat out of the refrigerator. Cindy and Erin came in to help. Cindy was topless like Kathy and me. Cindy took a loaf of bread out of the cabinet and put it on the table. "You guys weren't kidding about running around topless, were you?" Erin said. "No, we weren't kidding," Kathy said. "It's really no big deal, the guys see us naked when we have sex with them." "I can understand being naked with your boyfriend, but in front of everyone!" Erin sighed. "Like we told you before, Erin, we don't think about it," I told her. "You shouldn't feel you have to do it just because we do. No one is going to care either way." Erin nodded and started to help make the sandwiches. We called the guys into the cabin and sat at the table to eat. Once we were finished, Kevin and Brad began cleaning up. Frank saw what they were doing and got up to help. Kathy, Cindy, Erin and I went outside and relaxed while the guys finished cleaning the kitchen. "I should have stayed in there and helped clean up," Erin said. "We have a rule, if the girls fix the food, the guys clean up and visa versa," Kathy said. "You guys are like a family, aren't you?" Erin said. "Yeah, I guess we are," Cindy said. "We all try to help out and get alone with one another. I feel like Jenny and Kathy are my sisters, and the guys are like brothers." "I want to thank you guys for including me," Erin said. "I've been having so much fun!" I giggled and said, "It looked like Frank was having fun too, Erin." Erin blushed and said, "We both were. He was so gentle when he touched me. It was really nice, not like before. My mom's boyfriend's kid was rough and hurt me, but when Frank did it, it turned me on." The guys came out and joined us in the cockpit. We sat around talking for a while and then decided to go. Frank asked if Eddie would teach him to drive the boat and Eddie told him he would. We all went up to the flying bridge and watched as Eddie went over the gages and told Frank about starting the engines and what to watch for. Erin stood next to Frank and listened to the instructions my brother was giving Frank. After about half an hour, Frank started the engines and waited for them to warm up. He pulled in the anchor and we were underway. When we approached the inlet to the ICW, I went down to the cockpit and retrieved Kathy's, Cindy's and my tops. By the time we were near other boats, we were completely dressed again. Eddie took over the helm and backed the boat into our slip. Kathy, Brad and I tended the lines and reconnected the shore-power and water. "Now comes the fun part," Cindy said, pulling a long handled brush out. "We get to clean the boat." "I forgot about our clothes," I said. "I need to go put them in the dryer." Frank and Erin followed me into the cabin. "Does the inside of the boat need to be cleaned too?" Erin asked. "I could stand a quick cleaning," I replied. "Tell me what to do, Jenny, I'll clean it for you," Erin said. "I'll help her," Frank offered. Together, the three of us had the interior of the boat cleaned by the time the others finished outside. I heard the dryer's buzzer go off and went to get the clothes out of it. "Why don't you tell Kathy, Cindy and Kevin their clothes are ready, Erin?" I said. "We'll change and head for home." Once we had the boat locked up, we left. Eddie dropped Erin off first and had to honk the horn twice to get Frank to stop kissing her goodbye and get back in the van. We dropped Kevin off next and then took Brad, Kathy and Cindy home. Christmas was two days away and we didn't think we would get to see each other until the day after the holiday. It took me almost as long to say goodbye to Brad as it did for Frank to say goodbye to Erin. Eddie was still hugging and kissing Kathy when Frank blew the horn. Eddie and I got back into the van and we headed home. When we arrived, Mom, Dad and Aunt Sally were all dressed up. "Hi, Mom. Where are you guys going tonight?" I asked. "We're going out with Kathy, Cindy, and Erin's parents tonight. Erin's dad has a membership at a country club and he's taking all of us there for dinner," Mom said. "Too bad you don't have a date, Mom," Frank said. "Who says I don't? It seems Ted has a friend that's single." Aunt Sally laughed. "I'm going on a blind date." Eddie laughed and said, "Don't let the dog bite you, Aunt Sally." "Her date isn't blind..." Mom realized Eddie was goofing around and smacked his arm. "Behave yourself, Eddie," Mom said as my brother rubbed his arm. We all laughed and then our parents were gone. I went into the living room, turned on the television and pulled the couch out. After putting the sheets and blanket on the foldout bed, I sat on it and began looking for something to watch. Frank and Eddie came in and joined me, sitting with their backs against the back of the couch and their legs extended. I handed the remote to my brother and said, "Why don't you and Frank find something to watch, I'm going to take a shower and get ready for bed." As I headed for the bathroom, I heard Frank say, "Want me to wash your back?" I stopped, looked over my shoulder and replied, "Sure." Eddie and Frank laughed at what I said. I went into the bathroom, took a shower and then went to my room to find something to wear. I found an old tank top of my brothers and slipped it on. The top was sleeveless and made of nylon mesh. The armpits drooped down so low you could see my boobs from the sides, but it didn't concern me. I pulled on a pair of bikini panties and went back out to the living room. "I though you were going to wash my back, Frank," I said, grinning as he blushed. "I was kidding, Jen," Frank said. Climbing on the hide a bed and moving between my brother and Frank, I giggled and said, "I wasn't." Eddie laughed and assured our cousin I wasn't kidding and would have let him wash my back. "Nightmare on Elm Street is coming on in ten minutes," Eddie said. "Want to watch it?" "I don't care, if you want to, it's okay with me. I've seen it like a dozen times, but it still scares the crap out of me," I said. Eddie chuckled and nodded his head. He reached over and turned off the light on the end table, leaving the television the only source of light in the room. When the movie started, I pulled my legs up and crossed them Indian style. "Did you have a good time today, Frank?" I asked. "Yeah, I had a great time." "It looked like you and Erin were having fun too. I saw you feeling her up," I said and then I chuckled. "I think she liked it as much as you did." "Really, you think she liked it?" Frank squirmed and looked at me. I nodded, but I didn't tell him what Erin told me. Turning my head, I could tell Frank was looking at my boob through the armhole of my top, but I didn't move. Eddie must have noticed Frank looking at me and said, "Hey, Frank, are you going to watch the movie or Jenny's tits?" "Ah. Um, ah," Frank stammered. "The movie." My brother laughed, reached into the armhole of my top and gently squeezed my boob. "I'd rather look at her boobs." I grinned at Eddie, but I didn't push him away. After a couple seconds, he moved his hand away. "So, Frank, are you and Erin going to do it?" Eddie asked. "Do what, Eddie?" Frank was blushing again. "Shut up, Eddie, it's none of your business what they do together," I said. "Don't pay any attention to him, Frank. He's just being crude." "I don't mind, Jenny," Frank said. "Boys! How about Erin, she might not want you talking about her that way," I told him. "It really sucks when boys talk about what they do with their girlfriends." "Girls talk about guys too, Jen," Eddie said. "True, but not like boys do. Besides, if a boy talks about a girl, other guys think she'll fool around with them," I snickered. "Girls know which boys will fool around; all of them." "I don't know about that, Jenny," Frank said, and then he lowered his voice to a whisper. "I think some guys are just as scared as girls are." Before I could say anything, Frank got up and headed for the bathroom. I went back to watching the movie, unfolding my legs and straightened them out in front of me. Eddie rolled on his side with his back to me. I heard the shower start and giggled to myself as I thought about going in and surprising Frank by asking him if he wanted me to wash his back. Even though the idea intrigued me, I didn't go. The movie was starting to get scary and even though I knew what was coming, I still jumped at some of the scenes. Hooking my thumbs in the armholes of my tank top, I scrunched the material and gathered it between my boobs. I wasn't paying any attention to what I was doing or the fact that my boobs were exposed when I did it. Frank came beck into the living room, rubbing his sandy blonde hair with a towel. He sat on the edge of the sofa bed, dropped the towel next to it and swung his legs up next to mine. Frank scooted back, leaned against the cushion and glanced over at me. I was still clutching my top, my boobs in plain view. I noticed Frank staring at my chest, grinned and covered myself. "Sorry, I wasn't paying attention." Glancing at his crotch, I saw he was getting erect. "I guess you were paying attention." Frank pulled his knees up and tried to conceal the growing tent in his athletic shorts. He looked away from me and stared at the television. I put my hand on his knee and pushed on it until he straightened his leg out. "I didn't mean to tease you, Frank. It's just that we are always joking around about stuff. None of us think anything of it." Frank glanced at Eddie and then at me. "Eddie's sleeping," I said. "It would take a freight train coming through here to wake him up." "You guys are all used to seeing each other naked, I'm not. Maybe Eddie, Brad and Kevin don't react to seeing a girl's boobs, but I do and it embarrasses me when I get..." "They get hardons too, Frank, all the time. I don't know about Erin, but Kathy, Cindy and I think it's cool. We talk all the time about how the guys react to seeing us naked. How do you think I'd feel if I didn't have an effect on you, or any other boy, when they saw me?" "I don't know," Frank said softly. "I guess I understand." I watched the movie for a few minutes and then said, "Frank, remember what you said earlier about guys being afraid of girls?" He nodded, but continued to watch television. "Are you afraid of girls?" "A little, I'm afraid they won't like me." "Why? We don't bite, well, not all the time." Frank chuckled. "Sometimes I like to nibble a little," I said, trying to make him feel better. "It's not that, I'm afraid they won't like me because I don't have any, you know, any experience." "That's silly!" "It may be to you, Jenny, but to me it's not. Erin is the first girl I've ever really kissed. I didn't even know how to feel her up until you taught me. I was so scared my stomach had butterflies." "Maybe the butterflies were from what you were doing. I know I get them when Brad and I fool around." "Really, even after all you've done?" "Sure, it's exciting. I hope I always feel that way around Brad, or whoever I'm with." Frank stopped talking and went back to watching the movie. I kept glancing at him trying to see if he was upset. He put his arms on the back of the couch and stretched them out on top of the cushion. A scene in the movie scared me and I jumped, and then moved closer to Frank. "I don't know why I watch this movie, Frank," I said. "It always scares the crap out of me!" "I'll protect you from Freddie," Frank said with a chuckle. Leaning my head against his shoulder and looking up at him, I said, "You're my hero, Frank." We both giggled and then Frank put his arm around my shoulders and held me close to him. I snuggled closer and went back to watching the television. I don't know if Frank realized it or not, but he began to run his fingertips up and down my arm. I pulled my legs up, wrapped my arms around them, just below my bent knees, and rested my chin on my knee. Frank put his arm back on the top of the couch cushion and moved a couple of inches away. I liked the feeling of his arm around me, and his body close to mine, so I scooted close to him again. I reached up, took his hand and pulled his arm back onto my shoulders. I felt him stiffen and he kept his hand perfectly still. I didn't notice that one of my boobs had become exposed and was within inches of Frank's hand. "You're making me nervous, Jenny. We shouldn't be sitting here like this." "Why not?" "Because it's making me uncomfortable. I'm not used to sitting with a girl that's half undressed." I glanced at his crotch and saw the bulged in his shorts. I could see the outline of his dick in the thin material of his shorts and I watched it move with his choppy breathing. I thought about what Brad told me that day about how he loved me and wouldn't be upset if I fooled around with my cousin. The sight of his hard cock and the feeling of his arm around me were making me feel a little turned on. "Do you want me to tell you about some of the things I like, things that Erin might like too?" "What do you mean?" "Well, you said you didn't know what to do with a girl; maybe I can teach you. Then if you and Erin get a chance to fool around, you'll know what to do." "I don't know, Jenny, do you think that's a good idea?" "It's up to you, Frank; if you have any questions, I'll answer them for you." Frank looked a little shocked by my offer. He stared at the television, but I don't think he was paying any attention to the movie. "When Erin and I were kissing, she sucked on my tongue. Do you like that?" "Yes, I like to do it and I like it when it's done to me. Just make sure you don't suck too hard or it will hurt her." "What else do you like, you know, when you're kissing?" I moved around so I was half facing Frank. After fixing my top so my boobs were covered, I took his face in my hands and turned him toward me. "I like this." I kissed him lightly and ran my tongue over his lips. "I like it when Brad does this too." I kissed around his mouth and then pulled at his bottom lip with my lips. "I have an idea, I'll do something I like to you and then you do it to me. I'll tell you if I like the way you do it and tell you if you're doing something wrong." "Okay, I guess. What about Eddie, what if he wakes up?" I shrugged my shoulders and said, "I don't care." I slid down so I was lying on the couch and pulled Frank down next to me. Frank and I put our arms around each other and I began to kiss him. He was almost rigid and it took a few moments for him to relax. I pushed my tongue against his closed mouth and coaxed it open. Moving my tongue in and out of his mouth, I began to nibble on his lower lip. When I stopped, Frank gently bit my lower lip and pulled at it. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and I sucked on it. Once again I stopped, pushed my tongue into his mouth and he started to suck on it. I pulled back and said, "Not that hard." Frank renewed his suction when I put my tongue back in his mouth, this time much gentler than before. We kissed softly at first, but soon our kissing began to become heated. When Frank's hand began to roam over my boobs, I didn't stop him. "Play with my nipples," I moaned into Frank's mouth. "Not too hard though." Frank began tugging at my nipple and I stopped kissing him long enough to tell him what I wanted him to do. When he began to roll my nipple between his finger and thumb, I kissed him again. I could feel my cousin rubbing his hard dick against my thigh so I moved closer to him. I was getting turned on and I could tell Frank was too. He was humping against me harder and groaning. Frank pulled back and looked at me smiling. "This is nice, Jenny. I wonder if Erin will want to do this with me." Frank said as he continued to play with my boobs, moving his hand from one to the other. "I don't know what Erin wants, but if you're nice and don't force her, you stand a better chance. Girls don't like it when all a boy wants is sex, at least not most of the time." "Do you like it when Brad just wants to fool around?" "Yeah, but that's different. Brad is my boyfriend and we make love a lot more often than we just have sex. Just take your time with Erin and everything will be okay." Frank nodded and became silent for a few moments. "What else do you like, Jenny?" I giggled and said, "I like everything, Frank." My cousin blushed. Eddie moved and Frank pulled his hand away from my chest. He stared at Eddie to see if he was waking up. Once he was sure Eddie was still sound asleep, he turned back to me. "What would I do next, you know, if I was making out with Erin?" "You could see if she liked her boobs kissed." I told him. I was really enjoying sharing my knowledge with Frank. I never thought I would be giving a boy lessons on how to seduce another girl. "While you're kissing and feeling her up, start kissing her neck and move lower. If she doesn't want you to, she'll stop you." We began kissing again and Frank returned his hand to my boob. I pulled my top aside and exposed my boob to him. He kissed my ear, my neck and then my shoulder. I shivered as he came closer to my breast and moaned my approval. When Frank began kissing my boob, I pulled his head against it. I didn't need to tell him what to do once his mouth found my nipple; it seems boys just know what to do. Frank sucked my tit firmly and rubbed his tongue over my nipple, making me even wetter between my legs. Any thoughts of Brad left me and I reached between our bodies and found Frank's throbbing cock. When I touched him, Frank's body jerked and he gasped, sucking in a deep breath. I could feel the cool air bathe my wet tit and I began to rub him through his shorts. He humped against my hand and continued to make noises around my boob. His sucking became noisier as he laved my breast and pulled my flesh into his mouth. I reached into the elastic waistband of his shorts, wrapped my fingers around his shaft and pumped it slowly. Frank's body stiffened, he pulled his mouth away from my chest and groaned as his dick started to swell and send his semen out the tip. I felt his cum coat my wrist as I continued to move my hand over the length of his member. When he stopped, I held him and rubbed my thumb over the tip. He was breathing hard and his eyes were wide open. I grinned at him and said, "Did you like that?" Frank nodded, but didn't say anything. I enjoyed seeing the look of satisfaction on his face and listening to his labored breathing. After a few minutes, I pulled my hand out of his shorts. I got up, grabbed his hand and pulled Frank off the hide-a-bed. We went to the bathroom and I rinsed my hand in the sink. Taking a washcloth from the towel bar, I wet it with warm water and turned to Frank. "Pull your shorts down and I'll clean you up, Frank." When he hesitated, I pulled them down for him. Dropping to one knee, I rubbed the warm wet cloth over him, cleaning up the mess I'd made in his shorts. I glanced up and grinned as he stared down at me and watched. Once I was finished, we left the bathroom. Before going out to the living room, I stopped Frank in the hallway and hugged him. "Did you like that, Frank?" I whispered in his ear. "Yes, I liked it a lot, Jenny-thanks." "I liked doing it; maybe next time you can do it to me. I'm going to go to bed now, I'm tired." I kissed Frank briefly and went to my room, closing the door behind me. I climbed into bed and began to feel guilty about what I'd done and decided to tell Brad about it the next day. I was almost asleep when I heard voices and realized my parents and Aunt Sally were home. I wanted to go out and ask them if they had a good time, but decided it could wait until morning. ------- Chapter 44 When I woke up the next morning, I dressed in one of my running outfits and went out to see if Eddie wanted to go with me. Frank was asleep on the roll-a-way, my brother on the folded out couch. I went over to the side of Eddie's bed and shook his shoulder. "Eddie; Eddie, do you want to run with me this morning?" Rolling on his back, Eddie looked up and nodded. "Get ready, I'll wait outside for you. I want to stretch and warm up." "Okay, I'll be out in a minute. Are Kathy and Brad running today?" "I don't know, we can run by their house and see if they're up if you want to. Should we ask Frank?" Eddie got up, kicked the roll-a-way and said, "Hey, Frank, you want to go running with Jen and I?" Frank sprang up into a sitting position, rubbed his eyes and looked at me. We shared a knowing grin and he said, "Sure." Frank and Eddie went to change and I went outside to warm up. I hadn't really worked out for several days and it took a few minutes for my muscles to get used to being pulled tight again. After a few routine exercises, I started to do a few on my gymnastic moves. I did the splits and groaned as the muscles in my thighs protested. Once the stinging stopped, I put my hands on the ground and lifted myself into a handstand, my legs at right angles to my body. I didn't hear my brother and cousin come out, but when Eddie smacked my butt, I knew they were there. I flopped on the ground, sat up and yelled, "You jerk!' "Sorry, Jen, I just couldn't resist your cute ass," Eddie said. Frank looked at my brother and me strangely, but neither of us said anything. Frank and Eddie warmed up while I did a few more gymnastic moves and then we took off. It was a cool morning and it felt great to be running again. Frank and Eddie ran in front of me and I watched their butts. We ran by Kathy and Brad's house, but didn't see any movement through the windows. I asked Eddie if he wanted to stop and he said no. We finished our run and cooled off in the backyard. While we ran in place, Mom came out and asked if we wanted breakfast. "Sure, Mom," Eddie said. "We'll be in shortly; we just have to cool down first." "Okay, Aunt Sally is making omelets this morning," Mom said as she stepped back into the house. The three of us went in and asked how long before breakfast. Mom said we had about fifteen minutes so I decided to take a quick shower. I headed for the bathroom, pulling off my sports bra as I went through the living room. When I was in the bathroom, I pulled off my brief style running shorts. Eddie showered in the bathroom off of our parents' room and Frank waited for me to finish so he could shower too. When I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around me, Frank was leaning against the wall in the hallway. "All yours," I said as I walked past him and into my room. Aunt Sally's omelets were great. We all sat around the table and ate together. "Did you guys have a good time last night?" Frank asked, looking at his mom. "Yes, it was a very nice evening," Aunt Sally said. "Was your date nice, Mom?" Frank asked. "Very nice, son." "I talked with Erin's dad last night," Dad said. "He said Erin could go to Miami with you kids if she wants to." I giggled out loud when I saw the reaction on Frank's face. I knew he would be excited about being on the boat with Erin for several days. I grinned at him and then winked. Mom told us we were going to set up the artificial Christmas tree and decorate today. After breakfast, Eddie, Frank and I cleaned up while Dad and Mom brought the boxes of decorations from the garage and put them in the living room. Once the kitchen was clean and everything was put away, I went my room to call Brad. We talked for a half an hour and I told him about what I did with Frank the night before. "Was that the first time a girl jacked him off?" Brad asked as he chuckled on the phone. "Yeah, I think so. He didn't last very long," I said, relieved Brad wasn't mad at me. "Maybe you and my sister should get Frank alone, that would make him go nuts, Little-bit. You two could take his virginity." I giggled at the thought and said, "I think I'll let Erin do that for him, Brad." I took a deep breath and asked, "You aren't mad at me, are you?" "No, I'm not mad. I already told you that it was okay with me if you wanted to fool around with your cousin; just as long as you still love me." "Oh, Brad, I love you so much! You are the best guy a girl could ever ask for." "What's the plan for the tournament? When are we going to leave for Miami?" "I think we're going to leave the day after Christmas. I can't wait to get you into bed and screw your brains out. I have to talk to Dad and Eddie about the time. Dad said Erin's dad said she could go too. There will be eight of us on the boat." "That's cool, we can have an orgy." "I don't know about Cindy and Kevin or Frank and Erin; they may not be up for something like that. Now as far as Eddie, Kathy, you and me, that's another story." We both laughed and made a few remarks. I lowered my voice and said, "I wish you could come over, Brad, I'm so horny." "What's the matter, didn't Frank get you off last night?" "No, and I could really use it. I want you to fuck me, Brad." "I'd love to come over and take care of your little problem, but we have to go to my grandparents for the night. We always celebrate Christmas Eve there." "Who said my problem was little? I'm rubbing my pussy just thinking about you and your big cock. I need that thing in me." I was rubbing myself as we talked. I was feeling really turned on and wanted to cum. Mom yelled for me and I pulled my hand away from my crotch. "I have to go, sweetie, Mom is calling me. I'll see you the day after tomorrow," I said. "I'll call you tomorrow, Brad." "Okay, Little-bit, talk to you tomorrow. Jenny, I love you." "I love you too, Brad. Bye." We hung up and I went out to the living room to help with the tree. We all pitched in and had the house decorated in an hour. Once the empty boxes were back in the garage, I went outside and sat by the pool. Frank came out and sat in a chair next to mine. "Is everything okay, Jenny? I mean after last night." "Yes, everything is fine. I talked to Brad and told him what we did." The color drained out of Frank's face and I grinned. "It's okay, Frank, Brad isn't mad at you or me." "Why not, doesn't he care about you?" "Yes, he cares very much. That's why he isn't pissed at us, he understands." "Understands?" "Yeah, he knows it's just fooling around. Frank, I love Brad, I love him a lot. I think if he was in the same situation, I would handle it the same way. What he and I have is really special, everything else is just sex." Frank looked hurt so I tried to explain. "It doesn't mean what we did was meaningless, it was just different. I really liked what we did last night and I really like you, but I don't feel like I do about Brad. Does that make sense to you?" "I guess so. Everything is so confusing to me, Jenny. Everything is so new." I smiled and then giggled, "It's great, isn't it?" Frank blushed and nodded. "You should call Erin and see if she wants to go fishing with us, Frank." "Could you call her?" I thought for a moment and nodded. "Okay, but you have to talk to her too." Frank agreed and we went to my room to call Erin. Frank and I sat next to each other on the bed so he could put his ear close to the phone and listen with me. I dialed Erin's number and asked her dad if she was home. After a couple minutes, she said, "Hello." "Hi, Erin, how's it going?" I said. "Hi, Jenny, things are great! Dad said I could go to the tournament with you guys, he even said I could stay on the boat. I can't wait!" Erin said. Frank took the phone from me, but kept it closed to both of our ears. "Are you going to go, Erin?" "Hi, Frank." Erin began to giggle. "Yes, if you want me to go." "You've got to be kidding; of course I want you to go with us, with me." "Cool, then I'm going. Let me talk to Jenny for a minute, alone." Frank sat close, but I pulled the telephone receiver away from his ear so he couldn't hear. "What's up, Erin?" "I can't believe Dad is letting me go on the trip, Jenny. I've never seen him so happy, he's really changed." I giggled and said, "Must be Cindy's mom." "I guess; it doesn't really matter why, not to me. Dad has been acting like one of us all morning, you know, all giddy. I think he got laid last night, he came home at six this morning." Erin began to whisper, "Do you think Frank likes me, Jenny?" I glanced at my cousin and said, "I'm sure of it." "Is he still there?" "Yes." "Can he hear me?" "No." "Okay, I really like him too. He is so sweet and nice." I sent Frank out of my room, telling him I needed to talk to Erin about the clothes she should bring. He left reluctantly, leaving me alone. "Frank is gone, Erin. Listen, he really likes you too, he is so funny." "Why is he funny?" "He wants to know want to do and how to do it, you know, fooling around and stuff. He keeps asking about it." "What do you tell him?" "I just tell him what I like." "Cool, I can't wait to get that boy alone. I've never been with a nice boy like Frank and I'm looking forward to it." Erin giggled. "He is so shy it's cute." "Do you want me to tell him you want to-you know?" Erin was silent for a moment and then said, "I don't know, what do you think?" "Well, he's never been with a girl and really doesn't know what to do, although it all sort of comes naturally. I could take him to bed and show him how to screw and stuff, that way he might not be so shy." "Don't you dare, I want to be his first. Look, if he asks about it, just tell him I really like him. I'll take it from there." I laughed and said, "Okay. I want you to remember that we aren't very modest on the boat." "I know. I saw that last time we were out. I'll be okay. How are we all going to sleep on the boat?" "We'll manage," I said. "Dad bought one of those blowup beds, someone can sleep on that. There are two staterooms and the fold out settee. Not much privacy, but it'll be okay." "Cool, what are you guys doing for Christmas? I have a couple of things I want to drop off for you guys," Erin told me. "I really don't know what we're going to do." "Maybe Dad will bring me over to your house later and I can give you guys your gifts." "We should be home, Erin. It isn't necessary for you to give us gifts you know." "I know, but I want to." We talked for a few more minutes and said goodbye. I went out to find Eddie and Frank to tell them about what Erin said about bringing us gifts. My brother and Frank were out in the yard, taking with Mom, Dad and Aunt Sally. I sat near Frank and waited for a lull in the conversation so I could tell them about Erin. "I just talked to Erin," I said to no one in particular. "She said she might be coming over later to bring us gifts." "Shit, I didn't even think about getting her something," Frank said. "I need to go shopping!" "You watch your language, Frank," Aunt Sally said. "I'm sure you have time to pick up something, even though it is Christmas Eve." "Is your store open, Mom?" I asked. "I could get her something there." "Yes it's open. I have to work for a few hours this afternoon," Mom said. "Why don't you kids stop by?" "That's fine for Jenny, but I can't give Erin underwear for Christmas," Frank said. "We have more than lingerie, Frank. I'm sure Jenny can help you find something appropriate for Erin," Mom said and then she chuckled because Frank was blushing. Once she stopped chuckling, Mom said, "Does anyone else have any last minute shopping to do?" "I'm all set," Eddie said. "That is if Jenny will pick out something for Erin for me." "Sure," I said. "I'll pick up a couple thongs for her and put your name on the package." Eddie caused everyone to laugh when he quickly replied, "Cool, I'll put in a note asking her to model them for me." "I'm going to go for a swim," I said as I got up to go put on a suit. "Anyone else want to go swimming?" Frank and Eddie got up and followed me into the house. I went to my room and they went to Eddie's room to change. We met at the pool and jumped into the water. Mom, Dad and Aunt Sally watched for a while as we splashed and tried to dunk one another. They told us they were leaving for a while and for us to stop at the shop after three. Once they were gone, Eddie, Frank and I climbed out of the pool to rest in the sun. "This is great. I'm usually freezing my ass off, this time of year," Frank said. "Although, I do kind of miss the snow. It seems weird swimming outside the day before Christmas." "I've never seen snow," I said. "I'd really like to someday. Maybe one year we can go to your house for Christmas." "That would be cool, Mom and I would love to have you guys up at our house," Frank said. "I'd rather go when we can fish. I hear there's really good salmon fishing in the Great Lakes," Eddie said. "Can't you think of anything other than fishing, Eddie?" I asked. "Hell yeah, I like sex too, Jenny. What to help me out?" Eddie replied. I caught my brother's eye, glanced at Frank and made a face. "Don't give me that, Jen, I heard you and Frank fooling around last night," Eddie said, catching both Frank and me off guard. Frank started to deny what happened, but I shook my head. "Too bad you pooped out, you could have joined us," I said and started to giggle. "Yeah, you'd have loved having both of us doing you, wouldn't you?" Eddie shot back. Frank's face was as red as a beet as my brother and I bantered. He tried to bury his face in his hands, but it only made Eddie more relentless in his teasing. It didn't bother me, I was used to trading verbal jabs with my brother, but it was making Frank uneasy. "Not really, Frank was doing a good enough job," I said. "Did you give him one of your famous blowjobs? I couldn't tell want you guys were doing in the bathroom," Eddie said. "Okay you two, that's enough," Frank said. "You guys are embarrassing me." "Sorry, Frank," Eddie said. "Yeah, we're just teasing," I added and then I stood up and walked to the pool. "Besides, I think someone else wants to do it to Frank." I jumped in the pool and swam to the other side. Looking back at Frank, I saw the shocked look on his face. After a couple of minutes, he got up and joined me in the water. "Did Erin say something to you, Jenny?" Frank asked when he surfaced next to me. "I'm not going to tell you what she said; only that she doesn't want you to be shy around her." "Do you think she wants to, um, you know?" I shrugged my shoulders and grinned. "Come on, Jenny, tell me. I won't tell her you said anything to me." I shook my head and swam away, but Frank followed me. "I'm not going to say anything else, Frank, so you can stop asking." I told him when he caught up to me. Frank was persistent, but I didn't offer any more information. I climbed out of the pool, grabbed a towel and spread it out on the grass. After removing my top, I stretched out on my back and let the sun dry me. Frank got out of the water and went to sit with Eddie. We stayed outside until about two thirty and then I went in to get dressed. I told my brother I wanted him to drive me to our mom's shop and he said he would. Eddie and Frank were dressed and waiting for me when I came out of my room. We all went out to the van, climbed in and headed for the shop. When we arrived, we saw Dad's truck parked out front. The three of us went in and found Mom fixing some of the things on one of the racks. "Hi, kids," Mom said. "I have some items in back for you to look at for Erin. Follow me." Dad and Aunt Sally were in the back room, sitting at the small round table and talking. Mom took several outfits off a rack and held them up for Frank to see. I offered my opinion and Frank selected a cute shorts and top set. The shorts were much smaller than anything I'd seen Erin wear and the top was cropped. "She's going to love this," I said, as I looked it over. "I hope her dad will approve." "I don't think there'll be any trouble," Mom said. "Erin's father has started to rethink things where she is concerned." "Mom, you didn't give him that whole equality speech thing did you?" I asked. Mom chuckled and said, "Well, between Sarah, Cindy's mom, your aunt and I, he got an earful last night." "To say the least," Dad said. "The poor man was out gunned. By the time the women were finished with him, I think he was dizzy." "He was not, Harry," Aunt Sally said. "He was just well informed." I picked out a few sets of new underwear for Erin, knowing she only had the sets I'd given her and the old cotton panties and bras she told me about. I also picked out a nice pajama set. Mom suggest a pair of bibbed shorts and a top for Edie to give her and he nodded. Once we made our selections, Mom helped me put the gifts into bags with tissue paper. We attached tags and placed them on an old display case. Mom gave me a wrapped box and said it was from her and dad. Aunt Sally also had a small package for Erin and she gave it to Frank to take back to the house. "We should get going, Mom. I don't want to miss Erin when she gets to our house," I said. "Okay, Jenny, but there is one other thing," Mom said as she walked over to a rack and pulled back the cloth that was covering it. "One of our suppliers brought these things for you kids. Mom removed the cover and told Eddie and me to take a look. The rack was almost filled with shirts, pants, shorts and skirts. The clothing was divided into two groups by color, kaki and white. I pulled one of the shirts off the rack, looked at the back and saw the name 'Lady Guinevere', a picture of the boat and, in small letters, and the name of the clothing maker. Everything was embroidered, unlike the silk-screening on the shirts we had. I quickly counted twelve white shirts and soon realized there was twelve of everything in each color. As my brother and I looked at the new things, Mom told us that the manufacture gave them to us because they wanted their name shown. She also said if anyone asked where we got them, we were to say at Mom's shop. "Can we take these things with us, Mom? We can take them to the boat and drop them off on the way home," Eddie said. "Yes. That's a real good idea, Eddie. That way you kids will have them for the tournament," Mom said. Dad, Mom and Aunt Sally helped carry the new clothes out to the van and we hung them on a pipe Dad had installed at one time. Once all the things were in the van, we told our parents goodbye and left. When we arrived at the marina, it took two trips for Frank, Eddie and me to move the clothes from the van to the boat. I folded the shorts and put them in drawers and the rest we hung in the hanging lockers. We checked the boat to make sure everything was in order and then headed home. "We have enough shirts and shorts for everyone," I said from the backseat of the van. "It's going to be cool at the captains' meeting." "I think so," Eddie said. "I guess we have a sponsor now." "You're right, Eddie, I never though about that," I said. We got home, took the packages into the house, put them under the tree and then Eddie, Frank and I went outside to wait for Erin. It was only about fifteen minutes before Erin came around the back of the house and joined us. After saying hi to everyone and placing the packages she was carrying on the table, she sat in a chair next to Frank. "Hi, Frank. How are you today?" Erin said, grinning from ear to ear. "Great! I'm really glad you came over. How long are you going to stay?" Frank said. "Dad said he'd be back in a couple of hours or so, he has to do some last minute shopping," Erin told my cousin. "I'm so excited about the fishing trip! When Dad said I could go, I almost fainted." "I'm looking forward to it too, Erin," Frank replied. Erin put her hand on Frank's leg, smiled and said, "You have no idea how much I'm looking forward to it." I giggled when I saw Frank blush. Erin glanced at me and smiled. It was easy to see how happy she was. "Do you guys want to open the packages now or wait until later?" I asked. "Let's do it now," Erin said. "Maybe we can go for a quick swim after we're finished." We got up and Erin gathered the packages she brought with her. We went in the house and sat on the floor near the tree. Erin knelt next to Frank, sat back on her heels and pulled her short skirt down to cover her thighs. I watched Frank glancing at her exposed tan legs and grinned. It was fun watching them as Frank and Erin traded smiles. "Who's first?" I asked, reaching for the package from Frank and handing it to Erin. Erin looked at the tag, smiled and said, "I guess I am." Pulling the tissue paper out of the bag, Erin reached in and removed the shorts and tank top outfit he got her. She held it up and turned to Frank. "Thank you, I love it, Frank." Erin leaned close and gave Frank a kiss. She reached for one of the packages she brought and gave it to him. "I hope you like it, Frank." Frank removed the wrapping paper, opened the box and looked inside. There was a couple of CDs and another small wrapped package. Frank looked at the CDs, read the names of the groups out loud and told Erin he liked both of the bands. He unwrapped the second package and found two pictures of Erin. The photos were the ones they took at school, one five by seven in a frame and the other a wallet sized. "Do you like them?" Erin asked. Frank nodded and said, "Yeah, now I have a picture of my girlfriend to show my friends back home. Thank you." Frank kissed Erin and they hugged. I passed out the other gifts, one at a time, and we all examined them. Erin gave Eddie two CDs and me a cute top and one CD. Erin was a little embarrassed when she pulled the bra and panty sets I gave her out of the bag, but quickly thanked me. "Want to try your things on, Erin?" I asked. Erin nodded. "Let's go to my room-unless you want to change here." "Your room," Erin said. Erin and I went to my room, taking the new clothes with us. We heard my brother yell out, "fashion show" and we laughed. "Boys!" I said. Erin changed into the outfit Frank gave her and looked at herself in the mirror. "This is real cute and it fits perfectly." "Want to go show Frank?" Erin nodded and we went out to the living room. Erin stood in the middle of the room and turned around, showing Frank and Eddie her new outfit. She leaned over, kissed Frank and thanked him again. We went back to my room and Erin changed into the bibbed shorts and top Eddie gave her. Once again she paraded through the living room, thanking Eddie before we started to head back to my room. "Are you going to model the things Jenny got you, Erin?" Eddie asked. Erin glanced over her shoulder and said, "I don't think so!" "Don't mind my brother, Erin. He can be a little strange," I said. "I don't mind. I can't believe anyone wants to see me." "Are you crazy? All boys like to look at girls, especially if they are naked or in their undies." Erin took off the outfit and sat on my bed in her underwear, a set I'd given her before. She pulled out the new lingerie I gave her for Christmas and looked at the three sets, matching the bras and panties. Erin held up a lime green Wonder-bra and held it to her chest. "Is this one of those bras that is supposed to make your tits look bigger?" I nodded. "Cool, I need all the help I can get." "Your boobs are nice." "They're too small." Erin pushed at one of her boobs. "I wish they were bigger, you know, like yours." "Try on the bra, Erin." Erin removed the bra she was wearing and put on the new one. After tugging and pulling at it for a moment, she stood up to look in the mirror. "It doesn't help much, but I really like it. This bra makes me feel so sexy. Hand me the panties and I'll try them on too," Erin said as she rolled the pair she was wearing down her legs. I noticed her pubic hair was trimmed and shaved into a narrow strip and asked, "When did you do that?" I pointed at her crotch. "Last night. What do you think?" "Cute." Erin put on the thong, pulled it up and adjusted the lace triangle over her mons. She turned so she could see the back in the mirror and straightened the thin band of satin between her cheeks. "They match the shorts and top Frank got you, Erin. Do you like them?" "Oh yes, they are so nice. I never really thought too much about my underwear before, but since you gave me those things the other day, I don't think I'll ever wear my old ones again. I have been hand washing my new things after I wear them so they are always clean." I giggled. "I'll bet Frank will go nuts when he sees you wearing these." Erin giggled and said, "I hope so." "Why don't you go out and let him see them?" "I don't know, Jenny. Eddie is out there too." Laughing, I said, "You're going to have trouble on the boat if you are that modest." Erin looked at me for a minute and shrugged her shoulders. "Come with me, I might as well get used to it now." We went back out to the living room. When Frank and Eddie saw Erin, they stared at her. Her cheeks began to turn pink as she turned slowly, showing the boys her new panties and bra. "Well?" Erin asked shyly. "You look hot, Erin," Eddie said. "Nice ass!" Erin looked at Frank, waiting for his comments. His eyes were wide open and so was his mouth. "You look great, Erin," Frank managed to stutter. "Thanks," Erin said and then scurried back into the bedroom. "I can't believe I just did that, Jenny," Erin said as I came into the room. "I feel so naughty!" I laughed and said, "Why? Doesn't it make you feel kind of sexy?" "Yes, it made me feel very sexy, but naughty too. Before, you know before I moved in with my dad, it made me feel embarrassed when my mom's boyfriend or his son saw me in my underwear. Mom's boyfriend would open my bedroom door and stare at me when I was changing. "His son always wanted me to walk around in my bra and panties when we were home alone. I hated it then, but this is different." "It's different because this time it was your choice. You did it because you wanted to, not because someone made you. All of us are like that; we don't try to make anyone do something they don't want to do." Erin nodded, took off her new underwear and folded it. "Can I borrow a suit? Can we go swimming?" I opened a drawer and said, "Help yourself; I have some smaller ones in the bottom of the drawer." "I hope Frank isn't disappointed when he sees my boobs." Erin cupped her small breasts. I put my hand on her shoulders, shook her gently and said, "He'll love them, Erin. Stop worrying about it. If you are so concerned, show him your tits and see what he says." "He already saw them, you know, when we were playing in the pool." "I know, but only for a minute and we were goofing around." "So, you think I should just whip off my top and say, 'how do you like these' and see what he says?" I laughed and replied, "Well, I guess you could do something like that." "What do you suggest?" I went to the drawer of swimsuits and searched for one that I used to wear. I found the yellow bikini I was looking for and handed it to Erin. "Put this on, I have an idea." The suit's top had a neck strap that could be removed and once Erin had it on, I removed the strap. I told her my idea and she hesitated before agreeing to try it. I put on a bikini and we went back out to see the boys. "Put on your trunks, we want to go swimming," I said. "We'll wait for you guys outside." Erin and I went out back and sat on two of the lounge chairs. We relaxed for a moment, waiting for Eddie and Frank to come out and join us. When Frank and my brother came out, they went to the pool and jumped in. I whispered to Erin, got up and jumped in the water. I went over to the boys and started talking to them, leading them to the shallow end of the pool. While we stood in waist deep water talking, Erin stood up, walked to the deep end and stood at the edge. She looked at me, I nodded and she dived in, headfirst. The sound of the splash caused the boys to turn and look and we saw Erin swimming underwater toward us. Erin surfaced in front of Frank, stood up and, just as I predicted, her top was around her waist. She stared at Frank, watching his eyes lock on her boobs. I couldn't help giggling when I noticed his cock growing and pressing against his wet trunks. The two of them stared at one another for several minutes before Eddie drew their attention. "Nice tits, Erin," Eddie said. "You need to work on your tan though." Erin chuckled and looked down at her white breasts. Her tiny nipples stood out and the dark flesh of her areola was pulled tight. I looked at Frank and said, "Well-what do you think, Frank." "I think she is beautiful," Frank said, his eyes still locked on Erin. "Just beautiful." Erin moved closer, put her arms around his waist and pulled her body to his. Frank hugged her back, and they kissed. After a few moments, they moved apart and Erin started to giggle. "What's so funny?" I asked. "Nothing, I think Frank was just getting something straight between us." Erin's giggles turned into a laugh. Frank looked at her and dumbly asked, "What?" I knew what Erin was talking about and when she reached down and rubbed the lump in his swim trunks, so did Frank. Erin moved her hand over him a couple times and then pulled it away. She moved closer to Frank, whispered something in his ear and pulled her top back up. We stayed in the water and horsed around for a while and then got out to sit in the sun. We pulled the lounges out and stretched out, letting the sun warm and dry us. Erin asked for sunscreen and I got up and found some for her. Erin coated her front with the lotion and then removed her top. She applied sunscreen to her white boobs and leaned back in the lounge. "How about the bottom?" I asked. "You aren't tanned there either." Erin gave me a look and said, "One thing at a time, this is still a little weird to me." I nodded, removed my top and settled back in the chair. We stayed in the sun talking about our upcoming trip. Erin and Frank asked endless questions about fishing in a tournament and Eddie and I filled them in on the rules and procedures. "It'll be cool watching you guys fish," Erin said. "What do you mean watching?" Eddie said. "When we fish, everyone fishes." "What if I make a mistake and cause you to lose a fish?" Frank said. "I don't want to cost you guys money." "Don't worry about it," Eddie said. "The important thing is to have fun. If we finish in the money, great, if we don't, no big deal." "How much money can you win?" Erin asked. "If we take first place, twenty thousand dollars, I think," I said. "We won one in the keys and made twenty thousand dollars." "That's a lot of money!" Erin said. "I don't want to be the cause of you losing." "Like Eddie said, it's more important to have fun," I said, trying to reassure Erin. "What do you guys do with all that money?" Frank asked. "Most of it goes toward the expenses of the boat; we keep a little out, but not much. It costs a lot to run a big boat like ours and we don't want Dad to pay for everything," Eddie said. Both Erin and Frank nodded in understanding. "What time are we going to leave for Miami?" Erin asked. "I want to get an early start," I said. "We should do some pre-fishing to find the fish. We'll probably take off at about six in the morning." "How many days will we have before the tournament?" Frank asked. "Two, the tournament is three days after Christmas. That gives us time to find the fish and have some fun in the marina. There is usually a party the night before the tournament, you guys will get to meet some of the other fishermen," Eddie said. "Will we go home right after the tournament?" Erin asked. "I don't think so; I think we are going to stay in Miami for New Year's Eve. We will probably head back the day after New Year's Day. I know Frank and Aunt Sally have to head back home," I said. "Don't remind me," Erin said. Frank smiled at Erin and said, "Yeah, don't remind me either. I don't think I'm going to want to leave, not this time." Frank looked over at Erin and they smiled at one another. I tried to imagine what it would be like to have to leave Brad and I felt sorry for them. Even though they just met, I could see they really liked each other. By the time we heard Erin's dad calling for her, he was headed across the patio toward us. When he saw Erin laying on the lounge topless, he froze in his tracks. Erin looked up at her dad and crossed her arms over her chest to conceal her naked boobs. After a couple seconds, Ted said, "Hi kids, where are your parents?" "They should be home soon; they were at mom's shop. Mom had to work for a little while today," I said. "Do you mind if I wait here for them? I want to talk to your Dad, Jenny," Ted said. "That's fine; there are cold drinks in the house. Would you like something?" I asked. "Sure, that would be great. I can get it if you don't mind," Ted said. "Everything is in the refrigerator, in the kitchen," Eddie said. "Help yourself." "Thanks, I'll be back in a minute," Ted said and then he turned to Erin. "Don't burn, honey, you don't want to be uncomfortable on the trip." "I have sunscreen on, Dad," Erin said. "I'll be okay." Erin's father went to the house and disappeared inside. Erin slowly relaxed her arms and reached for her top. She picked it up and started to put it on, but shook her head and tossed it back on the lawn next to her lounge chair. "I guess if my Dad didn't say anything, he's not going to," Erin said. "I feel so funny being topless in front of my dad. It must take some getting used to." "Yeah, about ten minutes," I said, thinking about being naked around my dad and Brad's father. "Once you get used to it, you'll forget you're half naked." Erin's dad came back with a can of beer, pulled up a chair and began to talk with us. Erin told him about the things we gave her and became animated as she talked. Her arms moved from her chest and she used her hands as she told him about the new outfits. Erin's dad chuckled as she told him about the new underwear and pajamas. "You are something else, Erin," Ted said. "A few weeks ago you wouldn't ever talk about your underwear and now you're excited about it. Maybe you shouldn't hang around with these guys." "DADDY!" Erin yelled at her father. Ted laughed and said, "Just kidding, honey. I wouldn't ever ask you to stop seeing these guys." He became serious. "This is good for you; it's good for both of us. I need to let you grow up and you need to tell me how to let you." Erin smiled and said, "I know. We just need to talk more and be honest with each other." Erin pointed at me and then at Eddie. "These guys tell their parents everything and I want to be able to do that too." "I want you to feel you can, but I know it's going to take a little time to get used to it. We really haven't talked much in the past," Ted said. "I'm learning though, Clair is being very helpful." "She's nice, isn't she, Dad?" Erin said. "Yes she is. I've been having a lot of fun being with her and with the rest of this group. I'm looking forward to going to Miami with everyone," Ted said. "Are we going to stay all week with everyone else, Dad?" Erin asked. "I plan to, I took off the days from work," Ted said. "You work for yourself, why did you have to take days off?" Erin asked. "I may work for myself, but I have clients and I had to make changes in my appointment schedule. It wasn't really all that hard, but I still had to do it," Ted said. "I don't care how you did it, Dad. I'm just glad you did. We have never been on a vacation together, not since I moved down here with you," Erin said. "I'm looking forward to it too, honey. I don't know how much time you'll have for me, but at least we'll be close," Ted said. Dad called for Eddie from the back door. My brother yelled back, telling him we were out in the yard. Dad came out, followed by Mom and Aunt Sally. They pulled up chairs and joined us. "What are you guys talking about?" Mom asked. "Dad and I were talking about the trip," Erin said. "It's the first time we're going on a vacation together." Mom smiled and said, "I'm sure we'll all have a good time." Ted stood up and said, "Erin and I should get going, we're going to spend the evening with Clare and Cindy. They're expecting us for dinner." "Okay, we'll see you two later," Mom said. Erin picked up her top and I went with her to change. We went in my room, closed the door and she removed the bottoms of the suit. "You were right," Erin said to me. "I forgot I was topless. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be." "Like I said, you get used to it." Erin dressed, fixed her hair and sat on my bed. "Jenny, I've been thinking about what you told me about giving a guy a blowjob. I want to try it with Frank, but I don't know what to do." I giggled and said, "It's not all that hard, you just put it in your mouth, move your head and wait for the candy." Erin laughed. "Candy? Somehow I don't think it tastes like candy." "It does to me. I love it. There is a great benefit to giving a guy a blowjob before he screws you, it makes him last longer." "Does it turn you on when you do it, Jenny?" "Yeah, I get so worked up and wet I can't stand it. Sometimes when Brad and I fool around, he puts it in me right after I blow him and I cum like crazy. Other times, he goes down on me and I just explode." Erin giggled. "What's it like, you know, when you cum?" "Haven't you ever..." Erin shook her head. "Not even when you play with yourself?" "I don't do that, I mean I've never done it before." "Why not? I thought everyone did." "After what happened when I lived with my mom, I just thought sex was something a guy did to a girl. Then, I tried to date some of the boys from school and, well you know what happened, I told you already. I guess I just don't feel like I deserve to be loved, not like that." "Why not, because some asshole treated you like shit? You have to let all that stuff go, Erin. Things are different now. Try to understand that no one is going to make you do anything you don't want to do. If you let go, you can have fun, but if you live in the past, you'll never enjoy life or sex." "I know; it's just hard for me. When I first started to fool around, it was fun, but that came to an end. It wasn't any fun after he started to force me when I didn't want to. I like Frank and I want to do more with him, but I'm scared, scared it will start all over again." "You can't stop going places because of what might be there, Erin. It's like going fishing, we don't stop because it might storm, and we just handle it if it does. What's the worse thing that can happen if you and Frank fool around?" Erin shrugged her shoulders. "The worst thing that can happen is bad sex. Frank isn't going to hurt you or make you do it. If you want to, then I would guess he will, but if you say no, I'll bet he'll stop. On the other hand, what if it's good?" "How did you get so smart?" "My mom, she tells me a lot about things. I just ask her if I have a question." "You have a great boyfriend too, Brad seems like a real sweetie." "He is, and he's a great lay." We both laughed, but I knew Erin was still not convinced. I decided to talk with Frank before our trip about her insecurities. Erin and I went back out to the yard and after she and her dad wished everyone merry Christmas, they left. "What took you so long?" Mom asked me. "Erin and I were just talking," I replied. "Sally, Jenny, will you two please give me a hand in the kitchen. I need to start dinner," Mom said. Aunt Sally and I went with Mom and began to get things going for our dinner. Mom wanted to make a roast. She took out the meat and began to season it before it went into the oven. "Is everything okay with Erin, Jenny?" Mom asked. "I think so, Mom." "Has Frank been behaving himself with her?" Aunt Sally asked. I giggled and said, "Yes, he's been a perfect gentleman, Aunt Sally. He hasn't done anything to upset Erin. He hasn't really done anything at all." "I'll box his ears if he doesn't," Aunt Sally said. "I've told him about how to treat a girl." "Me too; Frank and I have talked a lot about it. It's really Erin, she's scared," I said. Mom put the meat in the oven and sat at the table with my aunt and me. "What is she afraid of?" "I think she's scared of anything having to do with a boy, Mom. Erin didn't have a very nice time when she lived with her mom," I said. Mom and Aunt Sally nodded. "Ted told us about the things she told him about, but I'm sure she's told you more than she told her dad," Mom said. I nodded and said, "I don't know what she told him. I do know she has never had much fun as far as sex is concerned. She told me she never had an orgasm. She feels like sex is dirty and a girl's duty to a guy." "I'd love to get my hands on that kid that screwed her up," Aunt Sally said. "I hate the thought of a boy forcing himself on a girl." "Erin didn't have anyone to go to. She couldn't talk to her mom about what was happening. When she tried, her mom put her on the pill and told her to tough it out so the woman's boyfriend wouldn't get pissed at her." Mom sighed and said, "Well, she doesn't have to put up with that now. If she needs someone to talk to, she can come to me." "I told her that, Mom. I didn't think you'd mind," I said. Mom shook her head. "I think things will be okay now, she just has to get comfortable." "Erin has to get comfortable with herself as much as the people around her," Aunt Sally said. "I know; I'm working on her, Aunt Sally." "I could see that," Mom said. "Erin looked okay with being topless." "She's getting better. I think she felt embarrassed when her dad came in, but she didn't get dressed. Maybe after she spends a week with the rest of us, she'll find out that not all guys are pigs," I said. Aunt Sally called for Frank and when he came in, told him to sit down at the table. "Frank, I want you to listen to me," his mom said. "No matter what happens, no means no. I don't want you doing anything that will hurt Erin or any other girl. Do you understand me?" "Yes, I understand. I won't do anything that will hurt Erin. Jenny already talked to me about this." Frank looked at me. "I never did anything with a girl before Erin, and we've just kissed." "Kissed and touched," I said. "You played with her boobs too." Frank blushed and nodded. "Yeah, but I didn't think I had to tell my mom about that." "You didn't have to, Frank," I said. "You said the only thing you've done is kiss and that was a lie. Honesty is like being pregnant, either you are or you're not. Mom says you should be honest about everything." "What should I have said?" Frank asked. I giggled and replied, "You should have said Erin is the only girl you've ever done anything with and left it at that. When you said all you guys did was kiss, you lied." "If I wanted to know more, I'd have asked," Aunt Sally said. "Listen to your cousin, she's right. I don't want you to feel like you have to lie about anything, Frank. I know it can be hard at your age, especially where girls are concerned." I snickered when I heard Aunt Sally say that it can be hard, remembering Frank in the pool earlier. We talked for a few minutes and then Aunt Sally asked Frank if there was anything he wanted to know about. "No, Mom," he said as his face turned red. We spent the evening together. Our dinner was great and we all ate until we couldn't move. After dinner, we sat outside until dark and then went in for the night. It was about eleven o'clock when everyone went to bed. On Christmas morning, we all sat around the tree and exchanged gifts. The remainder of the day was spent out in the yard, sitting in the sun and swimming. Later in the afternoon, Kathy, Brad and their parents came over and we exchanged gifts again. That night, I packed my things for the trip to Miami. Once everything was set to go, I went to bed. I was almost asleep when my bedroom door opened and Frank said, in a very low voice, "Jenny, are you asleep yet?" "No, come in, Frank," I said as I sat up in bed. "What's up?" "I want to talk to you if you don't mind." "About what?" I turned on the lamp on my nightstand. "About me, about me and Erin. I'm kind of scared about being on the boat with her for the next few days. I figure you guys will all want to sleep together and I don't know what I'm going to do, or where I'm going to sleep." "You can sleep wherever you want to, Frank. If you and Erin don't want to sleep in the same bed, you two can have the guest stateroom, there are two beds in there." Frank nodded. I sat and waited for him to say something. "Is that it, Frank?" He shook his head. "What else is bothering you?" "Jenny, you've been so cool teaching me about kissing and stuff. If that were all Erin wants to do, it would be okay with me. I'm just afraid she will want more and I won't know what to do." "You'll figure it out, Frank. Girls like to be touched and made to feel good, just like boys do." "You mean down there?" Frank pointed to my crotch. I giggled and said, "Yes, down there." "I've heard some of the guys at school talking about finger fucking and stuff, but I don't really know what they are talking about." Once again I giggled at my cousin's lack of knowledge. "It's just what it sounds like, Frank." "You mean I just put my finger in and push it in and out?" "Well, I guess there is a little more than that. If you do it right, it feels real good, at least to me, but if you're too rough, it hurts." "How will I know?" "She will let you know, just listen to what she says and watch how she reacts." Frank nodded half-heartedly. "You know what a girl's pussy looks like, don't you?" Frank shook his head. "You've never seen one or even pictures?" "Pictures, but that's all." I thought for a moment, wondering if I should teach my cousin more or let him learn on his own. I also thought about my new friend Erin and the things she told me about her experiences with sex. I wasn't sure if what I was about to do was right, but I reached down and removed my panties. Placing my feet flat on the bed, I spread my legs and said, "Frank, look at my pussy." His eyes grew wide as he gazed at my sex. "This is my clit, I love it when it is touched and licked." I pulled my labia open and pointed at my clitoris. "Give me your hand." I reached for Frank's wrist and pulled his hand between my legs. "Right now I'm kind of dry, but if we had been kissing and touching, I probably would be wet. Rub my pussy with the palm of your hand." Frank's hand began to move. I told him how I liked to be touched and how much pressure to use on me. The more he rubbed me, the more turned on I became, partly because of his hand, partly because of what I was doing. "Feel how wet I'm getting?" Frank nodded. "Use your finger to rub my clit now, but not too hard." I moaned as his finger lightly touched me and my hips began to move. "Now use your fingers to spread my lips so you can see my hole." Frank tried, but wasn't doing well so I did it for him. Using both hands, I opened my labia. "See it, Frank?" He nodded. "Put one finger in me." He did and I groaned. "Yes, just like that, now move it in and out slowly," I hissed. "Am I doing it right?" Frank slid his finger in and out of my pussy slowly, stopping for a moment when his finger was as deep as it could go. "Oh yes, it feels great. Use your thumb to rub my clit too. Get closer so you can see what you are doing." Frank leaned closer, rested his head against my thigh and watched his finger moving in and out of me. I was feeling really excited and began to massage one of my boobs. Frank saw what I was doing and moved his free hand to my other boob. Without being told, Frank added another finger to my pussy and began to pump in and out of me. I was getting close to an orgasm and tried to prolong the feeling. I reached for the back of Frank's head and pushed his face closer to my crotch. "If you really want a girl to get off, you can kiss her down there," I panted. Frank nodded and I felt his warm breath on my heated pussy. When he extended his tongue and touched me, I pulled his head against me. He removed his fingers from my pussy and began to lick me like he'd been doing it for a while. When his tongue entered me, I began to climax. My hips bucked against Frank's face and I pulled at his head. My orgasm slammed through me and I groaned out loud. After I began to come down, I let go of his head and fell back on the bed. "Was that okay, Jenny?" "It was perfect, Frank. You'll do just fine." I was finally able to sit up and look at Frank. He was smiling and said, "Thanks, Jenny. I know you didn't have to do that for me." "Thank you for a great orgasm, Frank. What do you think of eating pussy?" "It's great; I love the way you taste." I looked at his crotch and saw his cock straining against the material of his shorts. I knew he was really turned on and decided to give him a little relief. I moved so I was sitting next to him, touched the lump in his shorts and heard him moan. "Pull your shorts down, Frank." When his cock sprang into view, I wrapped my hand around it and began to stroke him. I looked at his hard dick and realized it was a little bigger than Brad's or Eddie's. "You are going to make some girl very happy with this cock," I said. Frank blushed and his hips began to move in time with my hand. I knew he wouldn't last too long so I found my panties and held them in my other hand to catch his cum. It only took him a couple of minutes before his cock began to jerk in my hand. I covered it with my underwear and felt him start to cum. Part of me wanted to take him in my mouth, but I let him finish in my panties. Once he was finished, I cleaned him and my hand. I folded the panties and got up to put them in my hamper. Frank was sitting on my bed, trying to catch his breath. I went back to him and sat down. "You better go before I do something I promised I wouldn't do, Frank. I'll see you in the morning." "Okay, thanks again, for everything. What did you promise not to do?" I took a deep breath and said, "Fuck you. Now get out of here and get some sleep." Frank stood dazed for a moment and then left. I slid back under my covers, turned off the lamp and closed my eyes. As I drifted to sleep, I couldn't help but think this trip was going to be interesting. ------- Chapter 45 The next morning was crazy around the house. My brother and Frank hadn't packed and were scrambling to stuff the things they wanted to take into duffel bags. I finished in the bathroom, sharing it with the two boys as they came in and out like I wasn't there. I laughed as I showered, thinking about how things would be on the boat. After putting the last of my toiletries in my bag, I took it out to the kitchen to be loaded in the van. Eddie and Frank were finally ready and took the things out to the van. Mom gave us two shopping bags of food and told us there were things for breakfast in the bags. Aunt Sally and Dad sat at the table and drank coffee as we flitted around the house. Mom gave me a slip of paper with the name and telephone number of the hotel where they were staying. She said they would be there tomorrow afternoon and would call us on the boat when they arrived. I put the paper in my purse and promised to call home when we got into the marina. After repeated goodbyes, we left to pick up Brad, Kathy, Cindy and Kevin. Erin's dad was taking her to the boat and we were supposed to meet them there in less than twenty minutes. It took us ten minutes to say goodbye to Cindy's mom and to Brad and Kathy's parents. We headed to Kevin's house and found him waiting on the front porch. His mom came out, and said hi to all of us, wished us luck and we were on our way to the marina. Erin and her dad were waiting in the parking lot when we arrived. The moment we parked, Erin was out of the car and over to the van. She had a suitcase she was pulling on its wheels and a beach bag over her shoulder. Erin's dad helped us carry the things to the boat and waited for us to get it warmed up and ready to go before starting to tell Erin goodbye. At six thirty, we pulled away from the slip and headed out to the ICW. Erin's dad stood on the pier and waved as we motored out of the marina. "How is our fuel supply?" Eddie asked me as I made the turn out of the marina into the channel. "We have about six hundred gallons. That will be plenty for now, we can top off in Miami," I said. "Are you going to take the ICW or run in the ocean?" Kathy asked as she sat down next to me. "I think we'll go down the river a ways and then head out if we get tired of dealing with the bridges. I want to give Erin a chance to drive for a while," I replied. "You're going to let me drive the boat?" Erin said. "That'll be so cool!" Once we were in the ICW, I told Erin to take the helmsmen's seat and began teaching her how to drive the boat. She started out over steering, but soon was heading straight down the channel. The sun was up and just breaking over the tops of the houses and buildings along the east side of the waterway. We came up to a scheduled bridge and I told Erin how to hold the boat in place while we waited for the drawbridge to open and let us pass. I explained to her about the difference between the bridges that only opened on a scheduled time and the ones that the bridge master would open when you signaled. "There is so much to learn, Jenny. How do you keep all of this straight?" Erin asked. I shrugged my shoulders and said, "I don't know, I just do. After you do it enough times, you remember." We went south for an hour and decided to head out to open water at the next cut. I explained the rules of the road and about right-of-way to Erin as we approached the turn. There were several other boats headed up when we arrived and I told Erin to wait until they passed before making her turn. Once we hit the ocean, I told Erin to speed up and she cautiously pushed the throttles forward. When we were out far enough, I set the chart plotter and told Erin how to read and follow it. I let her drive for another hour before I showed her how to set the autopilot. "That's so much fun, Jenny. Thanks for letting me drive," Erin said. "It's important that everyone knows how to operate the boat, Erin. If there was an accident or something, you might have to get us back in. You're doing really well for the first time. After you get a little more comfortable, I'll teach you how to take her into a slip," I said. "Is anyone hungry?" Cindy asked. "The guys fixed breakfast." "Why don't you and Kathy go eat and Erin and I will come down after you're finished. You two can take the helm while we eat," I said. "Okay, Kathy and I will be right up," Cindy said. Cindy left and Erin and I relaxed for a while. The seas were very calm and we were making good headway. I felt a little guilty about what I did with my cousin, but I was hesitant to tell Erin. I was also a little worried about Brad, but I figured he would understand. "How are you feeling about yesterday, Erin?" "Fine, in fact, I feel really good about what I did. It was really liberating for me." "Did your dad say anything about you going topless?" "We talked at Cindy's house. Cindy's mom told Dad about how she was real mad at Cindy at first, but after while she realized it wasn't a big deal. When Mrs. Hogan told Dad that she didn't see any harm in it, he said he understood." "Cool, what else did you guys talk about?" Erin giggled and said, "Cindy and I talked about sex. She told me that she didn't like giving Kevin blowjobs and how she got sick the time she did." "I know, she told me about that too. I guess it's not for everyone, but I like it." "I'm going to form my own option. I'm tired of other people telling me what to like and dislike. I talked to Dad after we left Cindy's house and told him I would probably be sharing a bed with Frank on this trip." "Really! What did he say?" "After an hour long lecture about safe sex, he told me I was old enough to make my own choices and my own mistakes. He also told me that I had to accept the consequences of my decisions, good or bad." "I guess we all do, Erin. Mom says it's part of growing up." Erin giggled and said, "Yeah, I guess it is. You know, I wish I'd have met you when I was twelve; I never would have done what I did with the asshole." "What you did wasn't that bad. It was when he wanted to control you that things went wrong, right?" Erin stared across the water as she thought about what I said. "I guess you're right, Jenny. It wasn't that bad at first, it was kind of fun. When he started to treat me like he owned me, I wanted it to stop, but he didn't. Part of it is the fact he was like my brother. Well, sort of. Wouldn't you feel guilty about fooling around with your brother?" Without thinking, I said, "No." "Really? You wouldn't feel bad about having sex with Eddie?" Erin looked at me and then said, "Oh my God, you and Eddie?" I nodded. "Jenny, are you telling me you and your brother have been having sex?" "Erin, you have to keep this between us, you know, the people on the boat. If anyone found out, my family could be in big trouble. Eddie and I learned about sex together and I have no regrets that we did. Erin, I'm in love with Brad and Eddie and I don't fool around anymore, not really." "I won't tell anyone, Jenny. I hope you won't tell anyone about what I did either. If you and your brother want to fool around, it's up to you guys, not me or anyone else." Everyone came up to the bridge and found seats. Eddie told Erin and I to go eat before the food got cold and he took over at the helm. Erin and I went below and ate the French toast and bacon that was left on the table for us. When we finished, we cleared the table and started doing the dishes. "Can I ask you something else?" Erin said. "Anything." "Have you ever thought about messing around with a girl?" I started to giggle and then laugh. Erin looked at me and shook her head. "Yes, I've thought about it. I've done it. I've also had group sex, with Kathy, Brad and Eddie." Erin leaned back against the counter, her mouth hanging open. She shook her head in disbelief as my words sank in. "Why?" "Why did I have sex with a girl or why did I have sex with Kathy, Brad and Eddie?" "Well, um-both-I guess." I couldn't help laughing even though Erin was being dead serious. "I fooled around with Cindy to see what it was like, you know, we kissed and touched. I really like boys better, much better, but girls are nice too. As far as the group thing; it just happened and we all had fun." "I could never do anything like that, Jenny." "Anything like what?" "Either, you know, fool around with a girl or have group sex. It would make me feel..." "Erin, I don't know everything about sex, but there is one thing I've learned, the word never doesn't apply. If you make up your mind in advance, you may miss out on a lot of things and not just sex." "What do you mean?" "Think about the last few days. Did you think you would ever sit around topless in front of your dad?" Erin shook her head. "No, not in a million years." "Are you sorry you did?" "Not now. I was really embarrassed at first, but after a while, I didn't really realize I was topless. Just like you guys said. What's your point?" "My point is, you did something you probably said you'd NEVER do." "True, but that's different." I giggled again. "What's different? You did something you said you'd never do. Why don't you try thinking about things in a different way? Why not change from saying you'll never do something to you'll never do that again." Erin scrunched her face. "What I'm saying is don't judge something unless you've tried it. I'm not telling you to go out and have sex with a girl or get involved in a group, just don't count it out. What the hell, you may find out you really like doing things some people think are wrong. Don't let anyone do your thinking for you." "Your mom tells you all this stuff, doesn't she?" "Mom tells me a lot, but not everything. Some things I just figure out on my own. Like what I like and dislike regarding sex." "What don't you like when it comes to sex, Jenny?" "I really don't know; I haven't found anything yet that I don't like." Erin laughed and we finished cleaning up in the kitchen. When we went back up to the bridge, the rest of our group was sitting around and enjoying the ride. Erin went to Frank and plopped on his lap, putting her arms around his neck. She kissed Frank on the cheek and giggled. "Did you miss me?" Erin said, her voice bubbly. "Yes, what have you two been doing?" Frank asked. "We were just cleaning up your mess and talking, is that okay with you?" Erin said and then she laughed. "You boys can really make a mess of a kitchen." "Was the food good?" Brad said. "It was delicious," Erin said. "I'm not complaining about the kitchen, just making a comment." Kathy, Cindy and I all laughed at Erin. "We better not complain or we'll be doing all the cooking," Cindy said. Eddie turned in his seat and said, "I want to head out and see if we can find some fish today. I figure we can get in a couple of hours and then go to the marina." "How far are we from Miami?" Brad asked. "About an hour," Eddie said after looking at the chart plotter. "We should start heading out to deeper water now. Why don't you guys start rigging?" "Sounds good to me," Kevin said. "Let's go, I want to fish!" While Eddie turned the boat east, the rest of us went down and began getting the rods out and rigging them for marlin. Brad and Kathy showed Erin and Frank how to tie the knots we used and attach the lures and teasers. The upcoming tournament required the use of artificial baits and we wanted to see what would raise the fish. Once the rods were prepared and in their holders, we went back up to the bridge to sit with my brother. It took an hour to get to the area Eddie wanted to try fishing first, an area we'd had some success in before. The last time we fished there, we marked the location in the chart plotter, making it easy to return. "Okay girls," Eddie said. "You guys take the cockpit and get set up, we'll take the next shift." Erin, Kathy, Cindy and I went down to the cockpit and waited for Eddie to slow to trolling speed. Once he had the boat on track, he yelled down to us and told us to start fishing. With all four of us working, it only took a few minutes to set the lines. I pulled out four deck chairs, set them up and we all sat down to watch the rods. It was almost noon before we heard Brad yell down and tell us there was a fish following the starboard teaser. I got up, grabbed a rod and gave it to Erin and told her to send the lure back to the fish. I stood next to Erin and gave her tips on how to control the speed of the reel with her thumb and to be ready to lock the spool when the fish took the lure. "The fish is following the bait," Brad said. "Set it, Erin!" Erin locked the reel and began to wind in the slack line. When the line became taught, she pulled back on the rod just like I'd told her to. The reel screamed against the drag as the fish made its first run. "Oh my God, oh my God," Erin yelled as the fish continued to run. "I'm going to run out of line, Jenny. What should I do?" "Just hang on and keep trying to reel in the line. Eddie will start to chase the fish once the other lines are cleared," I said, trying to reassure her. I put the harness around her middle, fastened in and smacked her bottom. "Go get it!" "We're clear," Kathy yelled to Eddie as she finished bringing in the last teaser. Eddie turned and Erin was able to gain some line on the fish. For the next half an hour, we chased the fish, trying to get it close enough to tag. Erin was finally able to tire the fish and bring along side the boat. Cindy tagged it and Kathy cut it free. "That was about a six hundred pound marlin," Eddie called down. "Nice job, Erin." "Thanks, Eddie, that was a blast!" Erin said. "That was a real big fish." I giggled and said, "Yes, it was a big fish." We switched with the guys. They went down to the cockpit and reset the teasers while Kathy took the helm and started to troll along the same track we ran before. "How did Eddie know there would be fish here?" Erin asked. "Well, we caught fish here before and there is a shelf that runs north and south," Cindy said. She told Erin to stand behind Kathy and look at the fish finder. "See how the line slopes up over here?" Cindy pointed at the screen. "Yeah, I can see it. Is that the shelf?" Erin asked. "Yup, I guess the smaller fish, bait fish, run along the drop off and the big fish come to eat them." Cindy giggled. We spent a few hours running back and forth along the ten-mile track and caught two more fish. I told Eddie we should go in closer to the shore and see if we could find some sails, in case we can't find marlin during the tournament. Eddie agreed and I took the helm. The boys pulled the lines and rigged for sailfish as I headed in to find sailfish. We fished until four, caught a few fish and then headed for the marina to check into our slip. I was at the helm, and looking for our slip along with Kathy. Cindy and Erin sat close and talked about their parents, making comments about becoming sisters. Kathy spotted our slip and I backed in. Frank and Kevin tended the lines and secured the boat to the pilings. Once the water and electric was hooked up, we all sat around and relaxed. After going over what we learned, we talked about our plans for the next day. We decided to go get some dinner and then walk around the marina for a while. The hotel where our parents were staying had boat slips and Dad booked one for us. The hotel was also the tournament headquarters and where the captains' meeting would be held. After changing, we went to the hotel restaurant. We were seated and given menus. While we were making our selections, Jeff and Eric Lamar came over and said hi to us. "Hi, Eric, Jeff. How are you guys doing tonight?" Eddie said. "Great, we've been out fishing, did real good on the sails. Have you guys been out?" Jeff asked. "We fished for a little while, about four hours, on the way here," I said. "Picked up a few. By the way, this is Frank, Erin, Cindy and Kevin." I pointed as I introduced them. "I remember Cindy and Kevin." Jeff shook Kevin's hand and then shook Frank's. "Nice to meet you and Erin. Are you guys fishing on Lady Guinevere?" Frank shook Eric's hand and replied, "We're going out, I don't know about fishing." "You're going to fish if you're on the boat," I said. "No one gets a free ride!" Everyone laughed. "Like you guys need any help," Eric said. "We're getting tired of you guys whipping our butts. Maybe we should follow you out to your spot and fish behind you." "Knowing where the fish are is only half the battle," Kathy said. "You have to know how to catch them too." "Ouch! That hurts." Jeff started to laugh. "We'll see you guys at the captains' meeting and the party tomorrow night. You going out again tomorrow?" "Yeah, we're going to try to get a few more waypoints," Brad said. Jeff and Eric went back to their table and rejoined the rest of their crew. I saw Nate sitting with Tom Gordon and got up to go say hello. "Hi there, Jenny," Nate said. "How's it going?" "Good, Nate. You?" I said. "Hi, Mr. Gordon. I haven't seen your boat in our marina." "Hello, Jenny. I'm not keeping it there this year. I have a slip at the Jockey Club in Key Biscayne. Mrs. Gordon and I also have an apartment there. I guess we're getting too old to live on the boat," Tom said. "I thought I asked you to call me Tom." I nodded. "Sorry, Tom. Mom and Dad will be here tomorrow afternoon; I know they are looking forward to seeing you and Mrs. Gordon." "We're looking forward to seeing them too. I see your crew has grown," Tom said, pointing at our table. I waved Frank and Erin over and introduced them to Tom and Nate. They said hello and stayed while we talked. "Have you been chartering, Nate?" I asked. "Yeah, the boat is still in the Keys. It has been a busy year for me. I need a good first mate; the guy that's working for me is fair, not as good as you and your brother. Are you going to be able to crew with me when I bring the boat up this spring?" Nate said. I shrugged and replied, "I don't know, maybe sometimes. I know Eddie wants to do a lot of fishing on our boat. We're still are trying to learn." I looked at our table, saw the server taking orders from the others and said goodbye to Tom and Nate. Erin, Frank and I went back to our table, sat down and told the server what we wanted. While we ate, several more people we knew stopped at our table to say hello. "Do you guys know everyone here?" Erin said and then she giggled. "Not everyone," Eddie said. "Just the other fishermen." "Wait until tomorrow," Kathy said. "You and Frank are going to meet a lot of new people at the meeting and party." "What goes on at the meeting?" Frank asked. "They go over the rules for the tournament and assign the observers," Brad said. "After the meeting, there is a big party." "What are the observers for?" Erin asked. "They will assign an observer for each boat," Cindy said. "They make sure we follow the rules and our catches are clean. They also keep score." Eddie and Brad filled Erin and Frank in on the rules and scoring as we ate dinner. Frank did a lot of nodding; Erin asked a bunch of questions. When we were finished with our meals, we ordered dessert. We stayed at the restaurant for a little longer and then Eddie asked for the check. The server brought the bill and Eddie gave her the credit card Dad gave us to use. After leaving the restaurant, we walked along the pier and looked at the boats. Frank and Erin held hands and whispered to each other as we strolled past the long row of fishing boats. Eddie, Brad and Kevin stopped at several of the boats and talked about the way the cockpits were laid out. It was getting dark when we got back to our boat. Kathy and I checked the lines and then we all went into the salon. Brad turned on the television and found the weather channel. "You have to love a marina that has cable," Brad said as he turned up the volume and sat on the edge of the settee to watch the weather report. "How are we going to sleep tonight?" Cindy asked. Everyone got quiet. I glanced at Erin, raised an eyebrow and waited for her to say something. I didn't know if she wanted to share a bed with my cousin or not. "Didn't you say your dad bought an airbed?" Erin said. "Yes, we haven't used it yet, but we have one," I said. "Well, I guess that because Frank and I are new, we should sleep on the airbed," Erin said. I looked at Frank and noticed the smile on his face. After asking my brother to get the airbed out and set it up, I told Erin, Cindy and Kathy to follow me to the stateroom to get ready for bed. "Are you sure about sleeping with Frank?" I asked Erin, once we were in the master stateroom. "You don't have to if you don't want to. We can sleep in here and let Brad and Frank sleep in the salon." "Thanks, but I know you want to sleep with Brad, Jenny. I'll be fine," Erin said. "Is anyone else going to take a shower tonight?" Cindy asked. "I am," I said and then giggled. "I stink." We all laughed and went to the head together. We stripped down to our underwear and Cindy started the shower. When she and Kathy took off their bras and panties and climbed into the shower together, Erin looked at me. "It saves water." I started to laugh and so did Erin. We brushed our teeth and waited for Kathy and Cindy to finish in the shower. "Are you sure you're okay with sleeping with Frank?" I asked again. Erin nodded. "Brad and I will sleep in the salon too. I think it's our turn anyway." "Jenny, I don't want you or anyone else to do anything different than you usually do, not on my account. I want to be part of the group, not an outcast." "Nobody is going to think you're an outcast if you don't want to sleep with Frank. You don't have to do anything you don't want to do." "I'm not. I really want to sleep with Frank. I don't know if I want to have sex and I don't think Frank will try anything-at least anything I don't want him to." Kathy and Cindy stepped out of the shower, but left it running. "It's your turn," Kathy said. I removed my underwear and climbed in the shower. I was a bit surprised when Erin joined me. "Just saving water." Erin said, grinning. I nodded, picked up the shampoo and poured some into my hand. I gave the bottle to Erin and began to wash my hair. We took turns standing under the water and washing. I began to wash Erin's back and she said, "That feels good, I don't remember the last time someone washed my back for me." When I finished, Erin washed my back. We rinsed the soap off our bodies and I turned off the water. Once our hair was dried and we were ready, we went back to the stateroom to get dressed for bed. Erin put on the new silk pajamas she got from me for Christmas and looked at herself in the mirror. The lime green pajama set had a button down top and boxer bottoms. I put on panties and a long tee shirt. Both Kathy and Cindy dressed like I did, but Cindy's tee shirt wasn't long enough to cover her butt. We went out to the salon and told the guys they could use the head if they wanted to. When they left, Cindy giggled and said, "Do you think they'll share the shower like we do?" "Do you guys always shower together?" Erin asked. "Not really, we usually shower with the guys," Kathy said. "It can get real busy in the head in the morning when we're getting ready to go fishing." "What do you mean?" Erin asked. "When we're getting ready, we don't have much time for modesty. No one really tries to keep from being seen by anyone else," Cindy said. Kathy laughed and said, "Yeah, it's nothing but tits and dicks around here sometimes, but you'll get used to it, Erin." Erin giggled and said, "I'm kind of looking forward to it. After being topless around Eddie, Frank and my dad, I'm not as hung up about nudity as I was. Before, you know, before I moved down here, it really bothered me, but now..." "Now you're becoming one of the gang!" I said. "I sure hope so. I've been having a ball ever since my party," Erin said. I got sheets, pillows and blankets out of a locker and Erin and Kathy helped me make the two beds. Eddie blew up the airbed and pulled out the settee, but left the rest to us. Because of the way the salon was laid out, the airbed had to be placed very close to the expanded settee, leaving a narrow pathway between the two beds. The boys came back to the salon and we all coupled up. Brad and I sat on the settee that would be our bed for the night and Eddie and Kathy sat with us. Kevin and Cindy cuddled up on the other settee and Erin sat Indian style on the airbed. Frank sat near Erin and we all watched television. The weather report called for light rain in the morning, but not for storms or strong winds. After the tide schedule, Brad changed the channel to a movie and we watched it for a little while. "We're going to bed," Cindy announced as she got up and reached for Kevin's hand. "What time are we going out in the morning?" "I'd like to get going kind of early, about six thirty," Eddie said. "I guess we're going to bed too." Kathy and Eddie said goodnight and headed for their stateroom, leaving Brad, Erin, Frank and me in the salon. I turned off the lights and the television, climbed into bed and stretched out with Brad behind me. Even with all the lights off, the bright lights of the marina dimly lit the salon. Brad put his arm around me and hugged me to his body. I glanced at Erin and Frank, watching them getting settled on the airbed. Erin was lying close to me with Frank on the other side of the queen-sized bed. He and Erin lay facing one another, but they were apart. When I felt Brad cover my boob and begin massaging it, I rolled over to face him. I kissed Brad, reached for his dick and rubbed him through his boxers. He tugged on my tee shirt and I pulled it off. When we began to kiss and touch each other, I forgot about my cousin and Erin. Brad moved his hand down to my pussy, rubbed me and I opened my legs for him. Together, we removed my panties and Brad's boxers. When his finger entered me, I moaned and stroked his cock. It had been a while since we made love and I was impatient to feel him in me. I rolled on my back, pulling Brad on top of me. "I want you in me, Brad." I felt his cock at my entrance and pushed against him. "Oh yes," I said as his cock slid into me. It didn't take long for me to reach an orgasm and I groaned out loud as Brad pumped his dick in my hot pussy. I hooked my legs over his and humped against his thrusts as he moaned in my ear. It didn't matter to me that Frank and Erin were only a few feet away from Brad and me as we screwed each other. I was lost in the feeling of lust and love. My words were grunts as I repeated, "Yes, yes, yes!" Each time Brad's cock drilled into me. He covered my mouth with his and our tongues danced as I began to cum. My second climax was met with his first and we came together. Brad and I remained connected as we recovered. I rubbed Brad's back and felt him wiggle against me. Rolling on my side, his cock pulled out of my pussy. I quickly slid down, took him in my mouth and cleaned our combined juices off his semi hard dick. Brad sat up, grabbed my leg and pulled me around so he could cover my pussy with his mouth. I groaned around his cock as he moved onto his back and pulled me on top of him. Brad gripped my ass, pulled my crotch to his mouth and pushed his tongue into me. I took his cock into my throat and moaned as his tongue moved in me. Brad sucked my pussy and I bobbed my head on his cock. When he began nibbling on my clit, I started to cum again. Brad's hips bounced up off the bed and drove his cock in and out of my mouth as I noisily slurped on him. I felt him swell and backed off so I could taste his semen when he began to cum in my mouth. I didn't have to wait too long for his cum and I swallowed as he sent surge after surge against the roof of my mouth. He continued to attack my clit with his tongue and lips as his cock began to soften in my still sucking mouth. Finally, we were both spent and I turned around to lie next to him. "I love you, Brad. I love to fuck you and I love to suck your cock." "I love you too, Little-bit." We kissed and probed one another's mouths with our tongues. I could taste myself on his lips and knew he could taste his cum on mine. Neither of us cared and in fact we liked it; at least I did. "Does it bother you to eat my pussy after we screw?" I cooed in Brad's ear. He shook his head no. "I love it when you do that to me, I love to suck you and taste us on your cock." "Jenny, I like it too, it doesn't bother me at all and in fact, I love it too. It's like we get to share ourselves, to be part of one another, to be as close as we can be. When we make love, I feel like I'm a part of you, like we're connected and become one." I kissed Brad, rolled over and spooned against him. I pulled his arm over me, put his hand on my boob and wiggled my bottom against his flaccid dick. Glancing down at Erin and Frank, I saw her pajama top on the floor next to the bed. They were facing one another, their arms around the other's body and their mouths pressed together. I watched them kiss for a few minutes, closed my eyes and fell asleep. ------- Chapter 46 I woke to the feeling of Brad's hand between my legs. When I opened my eyes, I saw him smiling at me. "Morning, Little-bit." I squirmed against his fingers, moved closer and kissed him. "Morning." "Are you ready to get going?" "Mmmm, maybe in a minute." Brad slid a finger into me and moved it in and out. "Nothing like waking up to a nice finger fucking." I reached for Brad's cock and curled my fingers around his shaft. As we played with each other, I glanced over my shoulder at Frank and Erin sleeping on the airbed next to us. Frank was on his back with Erin's head lying on his chest. The covers were down to their waists and I could see Erin was still topless. Brad's thumb brushed my clit and I quickly returned my attention to him. We kissed softly and I wiggled against his hand. Eddie's voice broke my mood when he yelled for us to get up and get going. Reluctantly, Brad and I separated and I sat up. Brad got out of bed, kissed my forehead and walked to the head. "Time to get up you two," I said as I nudged the airbed with my foot. Erin rolled toward me, looked up and grinned. "What time is it?" she asked sleepily. I glanced at the clock in the galley and said, "A little after six. Time to get going." When Erin sat up, I saw she was still wearing the bottoms to her pajamas. She stood up, stretched her arms over her head and then twisted her body at the waist. "Is that bed comfortable?" I asked. Erin nodded. "Better wake up Frank, it's going to get busy around here real fast." Erin leaned over, shook Frank's shoulder and told him to wake up. Frank groaned and tried to turn away, but Erin shook him again. After a couple minutes, Frank sat up and rubbed his eyes. I grabbed Erin's hand and led her to the head. We took turns using the toilet and I started the shower. I stepped into the shower and Erin followed me, giggling. "How did things go last night, Erin?" I started to shampoo my hair. "Wonderful, Jenny, just wonderful." I giggled and asked, "Did you two... ?" Erin shook her head. "Frank and I just kissed and touched. Jenny, he made me cum with his fingers." We switched places and she began washing her hair. "It was so nice; I didn't feel any pressure to do anything. He was so gentle and it was the best. It was the first time I ever had an orgasm." "Like it?" Erin nodded and a big grin formed on her face. "I hope Brad and I didn't make you feel uncomfortable." "Not at all. It was a little strange at first, you know, watching you two doing it, but it didn't bother me." Erin started to cover her body with soap. "Frank has a nice big dick." I laughed and said, "I thought you said you guys didn't do it." "I used my hand." We finished in the shower, turned off the water and stepped out to dry. While we rubbed towels over ourselves, Kevin came into the head and stood in front of the toilet. "Sorry, couldn't wait any longer," Kevin said. He finished and left. Cindy was the next to come into the room. "Morning." "Good morning, Cindy," Erin said. "Did you sleep well?" Cindy laughed. "Yeah, what little sleep I got was good. Kevin was crazed last night." I giggled and said, "He was a little horny, was he?" "He was a lot horny, but so was I," Cindy said. "I even blew him." "I thought that made you sick," I said. "Not last night. I decided to try it again. This time I didn't think about it and just did it." Cindy snickered. "I might even get used to the taste of that stuff." Erin giggled and then said, "I think Jenny likes it, at least that's the way it looked to me last night." Cindy laughed. "From what I hear, she could live on Brad's cum. Kevin told me Brad and Eddie tease him about it." "Why?" Erin asked. "Because they're getting their cocks sucked and Kevin wasn't, but that's going to change. I may never be a cum queen like Jenny or Kathy, but I am going to keep my guy happy." "Did Kevin return the favor, Cindy?" I asked. "Oh yeah! He sure did," Cindy said and then giggled. Eddie came into the head and got into the shower. While he was washing, Kathy joined him. Cindy, Erin and I went to the master stateroom to get dressed. "I wonder what it's like outside?" Erin asked. "I don't know what to wear." "Do you have a warm up suit or sweats?" Cindy asked. "It's usually cool first thing in the morning." Erin shook her head. I took one of my nylon warm up suits out of a hanging locker and handed it to Erin. "You can wear this, Erin." I said. "Thanks," Erin said as she put on her underwear and then the warm up suit. She zipped the jacket up to her neck and tugged at the bottom. I giggled, pulled the zipper down part way and stepped back. "It isn't going to be that cold. Besides, you want to keep Frank interested, don't you?" Erin nodded and smiled. "Do you think he likes me?" Both Cindy and I nodded. "I really like him, I like him better than any boy I was ever with. He's the first guy that didn't just grab at me and try to get into my pants." "Is there something wrong with Frank? I mean, he is in bed with a cute girl and doesn't try anything?" Cindy said. Erin laughed and said, "He is so sweet, Cindy. I had to put his hand on my boob so he'd feel me up. Then, I had to take off my top. I think he was really embarrassed, at least at first. After we watched Jenny and Brad for a minute, he loosened up." "That would do it! Like watching a porn video," Cindy said. "Shut up, Cindy," I said. "We were just making love. What were you doing with Kevin?" Cindy cocked her head, flipped her hair and started to laugh. "Sucking and fucking!" Kathy walked in the stateroom and said, "Who's sucking and fucking?" "Cindy and Kevin," I said. "So what's new? How was your night with Frank, Erin?" Kathy asked. "My cousin is still virgin, if that tells you anything," I said. "I knew he was a nice guy," Kathy said. "He's more than nice, Kathy," Erin said. We finished dressing and went up to the galley. Erin and Kathy said they would make breakfast so Cindy and I sat at the table and chatted about the upcoming day. We heard the engines start and knew the guys were out on deck. Erin made omelets while Kathy made toast. When the food was ready, I went out and called the boys. We all sat around the table and ate. Erin's omelet was good, but not a good as the ones my aunt made. "Okay, let's get going," Eddie said. "We'll do the dishes, you guys take the boat out." The four of us left the galley and went outside. Cindy and Kathy tended the lines and I went up to the bridge with Erin. "I'm having a wonderful time, Jenny," Erin told me as she watched me turning on the electronics. "You guys are so much fun. I can't believe you guys talk about sex like you do." "We only talk like that among ourselves, Erin. What we do and say never goes any further. No one talks about what we do to anyone outside our little group." "I remember you telling me. I won't ever say anything, not that I have that many friends." "What about the other kids at the party? I thought they were your friends." "They are, sort of. I like them, but I could never talk to them like I can talk to you guys." Kathy yelled up and said the boat was untied and I put her in gear and pulled out of the slip. "We're going to need fuel when we get back," I said. "There's probably enough for tomorrow, but I don't want to take any chances." Erin sat in the seat next to me, put her feet up on the chair and wrapped her arms around her legs. "Jenny, are we going to get a chance to go swimming today?" "We can if it's warm enough." I was a little confused by Erin's question. "Um, if we do get to go, do you think you guys will go skinny dipping?" I laughed and said, "Most likely, but you don't have to if you don't want to." "That's the thing, I want to. I want to try it-at least once. You guys keep telling me I don't have to do anything I don't want to do, but like you said before, how will I know if I don't try? Jenny, I got the message and really believe you guys." I laughed and realized I was sounding like Mom. "Okay, I won't tell you again." "Thanks! Can I ask you about something else? Something I saw last night." I nodded. "How do you do that; you know, get Brad's whole dick in your mouth?" I shrugged and replied, "I just can. I gagged the first few times, but I learned to relax and swallow so it goes into my throat." Erin grinned and nodded. "I don't know if I can do that." "Do what?" Cindy asked as she came up to the bridge. "We're talking about sucking cock," I said. "Erin was asking how I can take Brad's cock into my throat and I was telling her." "Oh, I can't do that. I've only done it a couple of times and I only let Kevin put the end in my mouth. I just keep my hand wrapped around him so he doesn't go too deep," Cindy said. Kathy came up and joined in our conversation about oral sex. As we talked about what we liked and disliked, Erin listened intently, asking questions when she didn't understand something. We got close to our first destination and I asked Kathy to tell the guys. She went down to the cockpit to let them know. "They're ready whenever we are," Kathy said when she came back up. "They're always ready," Cindy said, laughing. "How about fishing?" We laughed and agreed with Cindy's comment. Erin leaned close to me and said, "I wonder if Frank is ready?" I giggled and asked, "Are you?" Erin nodded. "Then go for it. I'm afraid you're going to have to take the lead with him, Erin. My cousin is so scared of making you upset; I don't think he will try anything." Our first waypoint was only a half mile away so I slowed the boat, switched on the trolling valves and set the autopilot. Kathy yelled down and the boys started setting the lines. Eddie was lowering the port outrigger when Kathy saw a fish come up and called to Brad. Frank sent a bait back to the fish and fought the small sail to the back of the boat. Kevin tagged it, pulled it in through the transom door and removed the hook before sending it back into the water. The action proved to be fast and furious as we worked a school of juvenile sailfish. We switched places with the guys, taking turns hooking, tagging and releasing the small fish. At one point, we had a triple on and only lost one of the fish. By the time the fish turned off, we tagged and released eight sailfish. "That would have been twelve hundred points," Kevin said. "We need to keep this spot in mind for tomorrow." Eddie went below and returned with the information about the tournament. We all sat on the bridge and listened as my brother went over the rules. It was getting warm so I removed my warm up jacket and sat in my bra. Kathy also removed her top, but she wasn't wearing anything under it. "It says that we can fish for Dolphin and Wahoo in addition to billfish," Eddie said as he read from the flyer. "The Dolphin and Wahoo are worth seventy five points and an extra twenty five for circle hooks. The bill fish are the same as always." Eddie looked up from the paper and said, "Maybe we should try to find some Dolphin in case we can't find any sails or marlin tomorrow." "I think that's a really good idea," Brad said. "It never hurts to be prepared." I glanced at Erin and Frank. They were sitting next to one another on the portside of the bridge. Erin's jacket was unzipped, but still on. When our eyes met, Erin and I grinned at each other. "During the tournament only one person can touch a rod," I said to Frank and Erin. "Whoever grabs the rod has to land the fish. No one can touch it in any way. You can help put on the harness, but that's it. When you tag a fish, the tag has to be above the lateral line and behind the gills." "How about when you cut the line?" Erin asked. "You have to cut the leader within three feet of the hook. When we get the rods ready, we will mark the leader with a marker so we know where three feet is," Brad said. "Sometimes it gets hairy when we have a fish on and we're trying to release it. If we're not careful and cut the leader too long, we lose points." Frank leaned forward and said, "That's cool to know, but you guys already know the rules. I don't think Erin or I will be fishing during the tournament." "Oh yes you will," Cindy said. "These guys give everyone a turn. If you're on the boat, you fish just like the rest of us." Eddie took the helm and headed in towards shore. "Let's see if we can find some Dolphin and Wahoo. We can keep a couple and have fresh fish one night." As the boat moved through the water, we sat around and talked about some of our past tournaments. Erin removed her jacket and so did Cindy. When we reached the place Eddie wanted to try, Kathy, Cindy, Erin and I went to the cockpit to change the lures. We were trolling into what wind there was and it was hot in the cockpit. Kathy was the first to remove her pants, followed by Cindy and then me. I also took off my bra and was wearing only my thong. Eddie slowed the boat and we began setting the lines. Once we were set, the four of us settled back to watch the rods. I glanced at Erin and grinned when I saw she was down to her panties like the rest of us. I asked if we should go put on our suits, but everyone shook their head no. When the first fish hit, Erin took the rod and began to reel it in. Kathy gaffed the Dolphin and we put it in the fish box. Eddie spotted a large mat of floating weeds and was fishing along the edge of it. We caught a few more Dolphin and several Wahoo. The guys all stayed on the bridge and watched us, letting us catch all the fish. "You've got to love watching a bunch of naked girls fishing," Kevin said as he leaned over the rail and looked down at us. "We're not naked," Cindy said. "We still have our panties on!" "Close enough for me, you guys still look sexy and hot," Kevin quipped. "I am hot," Kathy said. "We should go for a swim and have lunch." Kevin turned around, talked to the other guys and then leaned back over the rail. "Pull the lines, we'll head in and anchor." We reeled in the lines, stowed the rods and yelled up to Eddie we were ready to go. Eddie sped up and headed toward shore. He found a place in about four feet of water and stopped the boat. I could hear the anchor being lowered and then felt the boat come to rest. The guys came down from the bridge and joined us in the cockpit. Brad came over to me, put his arms around my waist and pulled me to him, kissing me tenderly. Before long, we were all coupled up, kissing and hugging. I glanced at Erin and Frank and smiled as they kissed one another. I stepped back from Brad, and said, "Let's go swimming, sweetie." Brad undressed and then opened the transom door. He jumped in the water. I got towels, then followed him. Within minutes, the rest of the group joined us. We all splashed around and swam around the stern of the boat. We stayed in the cool water for about twenty minutes and then climbed back onto the boat. Kathy took the freshwater wash down hose and began to spray the saltwater off our bodies. We each grabbed a towel and dried off before going inside to make sandwiches. Kathy, Cindy, Erin and I sat on the settees while the guys made lunch. We ate and then went back out to get some sun. Erin asked Frank to put sun block on her and told him to make sure he covered the white parts of her body with extra. Kathy and I spread towels out on the deck and stretched out to relax in the warm sunlight. Cindy and Erin also lay next to us while the guys sat on the gunwales. The sun felt good on me and I rolled onto my stomach to warm by back. Brad, Eddie, Kevin and Frank all sat on the starboard gunwale and talked about the morning fishing. "Well?" I said to Erin. "How do you like skinny dipping?" Erin giggled and said, "It's great, Jenny! I love being naked and I'm not the least bit embarrassed." She looked at the guys and smirked. "I love the view too." I laughed at Erin and nodded. "Looks like a dessert tray to me. Maybe I should go over there and have a snack." Kathy and Cindy were listening to Erin and I talk and they started to laugh at what I said. Erin looked at me and said, "Right, like you'd do that in front of everyone." I nodded and giggled. "Bullshit, I dare you!" "Oh no, you shouldn't have said that, Erin!" Kathy said as she laughed. "Never dare Jenny to do something like that." "Why?" Erin asked. By the time Erin finished, I was on my way over to Brad. I knelt between his legs, took his cock in my hand and covered it with my mouth. After bobbing my head a few times, I sat back and smiled up at Brad. "I don't believe it," Erin said. "She really did it." Kathy and Cindy both laughed and Cindy said, "Told you." Erin shook her head. "Would you guys do that?" Kathy and Cindy nodded. "You guys are crazy." "So, what's your point, Erin?" Kathy said as she moved to her knees and shuffled to Eddie. I glanced back and saw Cindy going to Kevin. She knelt between his legs and looked up at him. Within a couple of minutes, the three of us were fondling and kissing our boyfriends' dicks. Frank was sitting next to Brad and seemed to be a little put off by our antics. I glanced up at my cousin and saw him force a thin smile. His eyes widened and when I noticed Erin next to me, I knew why. Erin rested her arms on Frank's legs and reached for his erect cock. She stroked him and turned to me. We smiled at each other and Erin whispered, "I want to." I giggled and took Brad in my mouth as my hand moved on his shaft. I watched Erin out of the corner on my eye as she leaned forward and kissed the head of his member. Frank let out a muffled yelp and his legs jerked as Erin covered his glans with her mouth. Releasing Brad's cock from my mouth, I watched as Erin took the end of Frank's dick between her lips. She moved her head slowly and a little more of my cousin's dick disappeared. When I heard Erin gag, I put my hand on her back. "Take it easy, Erin. Relax, breath and don't try to take too much at first," I whispered. Erin nodded and went back to what she was doing. I was torn between sucking Brad and watching Frank and Erin. On the other side of me, Kathy was giving Eddie a slow blowjob. Cindy was sucking on Kevin, keeping her hand wrapped around his cock so he didn't go too deep. When I heard Erin say, "Am I doing it right?" I looked over and saw Frank nodding his head. I wanted to tell Erin there was no such thing as doing it wrong, but I didn't. Brad put his hand on my head and pushed me toward his cock, but I continued to watch Erin and Frank. I used my hand to jack off Brad, but my attention was on the couple next to us. Erin continued to use her mouth and hand on Frank. She was able to get over half of his cock in her mouth before she gagged and had to back off. I noticed Frank's legs begin to quiver and one of his feet begin to bounce on the deck. I wondered if he was going to warn Erin that he was getting close. "Erin, I'm going to cum," Frank said in a low throaty voice. Erin nodded her head and I saw her cheeks pull in as she increased the suction on his cock. Frank's body stiffened and I watched Erin's cheeks relax and her eyes open wide. She coughed and pulled back. Frank's cock shot cum on her face and she opened her mouth to take him back in. When Erin sat back and looked up at Frank, I went back to Brad. When all the guys were finished, Kathy, Erin, Cindy and I went back to our towels and stretched out. The guys jumped into the water, leaving us alone for a few minutes. "Wow, that was so cool," Erin said, looking at me. "I think I could get used to doing that. I want to learn how to get it all in my mouth, like you and Kathy do." I giggled and said, "It looked like Frank wasn't going to warn you, Erin." "He did, but I was ready anyway, as ready as I could be," Erin said. "I guess I did okay for my first time." "You did really good for your first time, Erin." Cindy said. "The first time I did it, I puked." "It surprised me, but it didn't make me feel sick, not at all," Erin said proudly. "Someday maybe I'll be as good and Kathy and Jenny." Kathy laughed and said, "Well, you know, practice makes perfect." Erin nodded, giggled and said, "I plan to be perfect, as perfect as I can be in the short time I have left with Frank." "There are other guys around, Erin," I said. Erin got a serious look on her face and said, "Not for me. I'll wait for Frank to come back." Erin smiled and whispered, "I'm really falling for him." "He's falling for you too, Erin," Kathy said. "Have you ever watched the way he looks at you? That boy is in love!" We were lying on our backs and chatting when the guys climbed back onto the boat. They rinsed off, dried themselves and sat on the ends of our towels at our feet. Brad rubbed my legs, pulled them apart and moved his head between them. Before he kissed my pussy, he looked up and said, "Your turn." The guys returned the favor, kissing and licking us until we all were groaning out loud. I glanced at Erin and watched her body convulse as Frank worked on her pussy with his tongue. After we were sated, it was our turn to jump into the water and cool off. The four of us girls stood close to one another and giggled. "This has been a day of firsts for me," Erin said. "It's the first time I ever went skinny dipping, sat around with a bunch of guys naked, gave a guy a blowjob and had my pussy eaten. All in all, this has been one of the best days on my life-so far." "What do you mean by, 'so far, ' Erin?" Cindy asked. Erin giggled and said, "Well, if I have my way, Frank is going to lose his virginity tonight." We all laughed. "Are you going to tell him or make it a surprise?" I asked. Erin thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to surprise him." "That's cool," Kathy said. "Do you want to sleep in one of staterooms tonight, so you two can be alone?" "Maybe, I'll let you know," Erin said and then she smiled. "Jenny has been there for everything else, maybe I'll just sleep on the airbed like last night." We giggled and got out of the water. Once we were rinsed and dry, we all decided to get dressed and do some more fishing. After a few more hours of fishing, we headed into the marina. Eddie stopped at the gas dock and topped off the fuel. He put the boat in the slip and we secured it. After washing the boat and putting everything away, we went to the hotel to see if our parents were there yet. Eddie went to the front desk, asked about our parents and the clerk gave him the room number. Eddie went to a house phone, called the room and talked to Dad. "Our parents will be down soon," Eddie said. "They said to wait for them here in the lobby." He chuckled and added, "Dad sounded out of breath." "Maybe he and Mom were having a little fun," I said. "Maybe, I heard a lot of laughing in the background," Eddie said. "Do you guys always talk about your parents like that?" Erin asked. I laughed, shook my head and said, "Not always." We found a place to sit down and waited for our parents to come down. When we saw them, we all got up to greet them. Erin's dad and Cindy's mom were holding hands as they walked toward us. I was a little shocked to see Aunt Sally walking next to a strange woman. Mom and Dad were laughing and making jokes with Kathy and Brad's parents. "Hi kids," Aunt Sally said. "I'd like you all to meet Maria, Maria Lopez." I said hello to the woman and smiled at her. She was very pretty with short dark hair and almost black eyes. Maria was dressed in jeans and a tee shirt that showed off her ample breasts. Frank also greeted her and shook her hand. "Hello, Maria, pleased to meet you. This is Erin," Frank said as he put his arm around Erin and moved her closer to the woman. "Hi," Erin said. "I'm Frank's girlfriend." Suddenly there were several pairs of eyes staring at Erin. Frank, Aunt Sally and Erin's dad all seemed a little shocked when they heard her say what she did. "Are you having a good time, Erin?" Ted asked. "I'm having the best time ever, Dad. We caught a lot of fish today," Erin said. Mr. Riley smiled and said, "That's great, honey. Can I talk to you for a minute?" Erin glanced at me and nodded. She and her dad walked away and stood talking out of range for any of us to hear. I kept glancing at them to see if I could tell if Erin was in trouble, but when they hugged, I knew things were okay. "How about some dinner?" Dad said. "We'll need time to get ready for the meeting tonight." "Sounds good to me, Uncle Harry, I'm starved," Frank said. We went to the restaurant and were seated at four tables close to each other. I made sure I was sitting next to Erin and when I got a chance, asked, "Is everything okay?" "Yeah, Dad just wanted to tell me he and Cindy's mom were staying in the same room. He wanted to tell me before anyone else did," Erin said. "I told him about sleeping with Frank last night for the same reason." "Did you tell him about skinny dipping today?" I asked and smiled when Erin nodded. "What did he say?" "He wanted to know if I had fun. I told him it was a blast and he should try it," Erin said. "He said he'd like to, but he thinks he would be too embarrassed. I told him he'd get over it." We giggled and drew attention to us. Kathy and Eddie asked what was going on and Erin said she'd tell them later. I looked over at Aunt Sally and noticed she was very close to Maria. Leaning across Erin I asked Frank, "It looks like your mom is having a good time." "I'm sure she is," Frank said. "I've known about her preferences for some time now, I'm just a little shocked she decided to come out down here." "Does it bother you, Frank?" Erin asked. "No, it doesn't; not at all. I'm kind of glad she is having a good time and doesn't feel like she has to hide," Frank said. "She never really goes anywhere when we're home." Erin grinned and said, "Maybe your mom will want to move down here. Wouldn't that be great?" Frank nodded and said, "I don't think that will ever happen. She has a good job and everything back home. You're right though, it would be great." We ordered and ate dinner. Mom and Dad told us they would meet us at the captains' meeting and we went back to the boat to get ready. "What is everyone going to wear?" Erin asked as we headed to the staterooms. "I didn't really bring anything fancy." "Don't worry, Erin," Kathy said. "You'll be fine. We're going to have to hurry if we don't want to be late. I have to do my hair and stuff." "This is going to be interesting. Eight kids and one bathroom, oops, I mean head," Erin said. "There won't be any problem," Kathy said. "It'll just be cozy, that's all. You just can't worry about closing doors and having any privacy." Erin started to laugh and said, "Let's see, I was naked most of the afternoon and I had sex in front of you guys. I don't think getting dressed is going to bother me, not anymore." Eddie and Frank came into the stateroom and asked who wanted to shower first. Cindy told them we should go first because we had to do our hair and we took longer. "Okay, but you better get going," Eddie said. Kathy and Cindy ran to the head, pulling off their clothes as they went. They jumped into the shower and began to wash while Erin and I brushed our teeth and waited. Once the shower was free, Erin and I got in and started to shampoo our hair. "Did you know your aunt was gay, Jenny?" Erin asked. "No, not really. I'd heard that she was bisexual, but I never saw her with another woman," I replied as I rinsed the shampoo out of my hair. "Does it bother you?" "No, not at all." Erin and I changed places and she stood under the spray to rinse her hair. I began to rub the soap on her back and she looked back at me. When I looked out into the head, I noticed Kathy and Cindy were gone. Erin stood motionless as I moved my hands over her. I began to wash her butt and she glanced back at me. I took a deep breath and slid my hands up her side, covering her breasts with suds. Erin went stiff for a moment, but then leaned back against me. I massaged her boobs, toying with her hard nipples. She let out a low moan and I kissed her shoulder. When I heard Eddie yelling for us to hurry, I removed my hands and we finished in the shower. Erin and I stepped out and I yelled out that the shower was free. While Erin and I dried off, Frank came in and got into the shower. For the next half hour, we all took turns in front of the mirrors. Once we girls had our hair fixed, we went to the master stateroom to get dressed. Erin took out a matching black bra and panty set. "You should wear white undies," I said. "Those will show through your clothes." "I was going to wear a denim skirt and a black tank top tonight," Erin said. I opened the hanging locker, took out one of the new white outfits and held it up for Erin. "I thought you might want to wear this, like the rest of us." "Really! I'd love to," Erin said. All four of us dressed in the white short-sleeved shirts and matching wrap around skirts Mom gave us before we came down. The skirts were short but really cute. The blouses fit well, with darts in the right places to accent our boobs. The guys put on matching shirts and slacks. "Ready to go?" I asked. "We all look great!" We headed for the hotel and found the large room the captains' meeting was being held in. Our parents were already there, waiting at a table. Mom saw us and waved. "We saved this table for you kids," Mom said, pointing at a table next the one where she and the others were sitting. "Those new outfits look good on you, does everything fit?" "They're great, Mom," I said. Erin went to her dad and told him about being able to dress like the rest of us, and how much it meant to her. She was holding my arm as she giggled and talked. Cindy's mom asked us to turn around and told us how cute we all looked. We all sat down and then Eddie asked if we wanted drinks. Brad and the other guys went to the bar and brought back sodas for us. People started to come by our table, stopping to say hello to us. Nate and Tom Gordon stopped and talked for several minutes before moving on. The port captain went to the microphone and asked for silence so he could start the meeting. The room became quiet and he greeted everyone. He said there were fifty-six boats entered in the tournament. After going over the rules, he asked if there were any questions. One man stood up and asked about boundaries and the port captain said there weren't any as long as you left from the ports listed in the rules. Another man asked about the scoring and the port captain went over the value of each fish. When he was finished answering questions, he asked for the drawing drums. A couple of guys rolled two tumblers up on the stage and began turning the handles, mixing the contents. One drum contained the names of the boats and the other had the names of the observers. After drawing the name of a boat, the port captain pulled out the name of an observer and announced it. When the name of the boat was announced, the crew stood up so the observer could find them. When the port captain said, "Lady Guinevere," we stood up. He pulled out the name of our observer and said, "Bert Thompson, you're on the Lady Guinevere." I strained to see the man the port captain named. When I saw a man walking toward us, I waved. We all scooted our chairs together to make room for the man to sit down with us. When he got to our table, we noticed he had a girl about our age with him. "Hello, I'm Bert Thompson and this is my daughter, Kimberly," the man said. "I'm glad to be assigned to your boat, I've heard so much about you." We all took turns introducing ourselves and then we introduced our parents. Bert's daughter said she liked to be called Kim and we all said hi to her. They sat down with us and began telling us about themselves. We learned they were here from Fort Myers, staying at Kim's grandparent's house for the holiday. Bert belonged to a fishing club in his hometown and decided to volunteer as an observer to get out on the water for a day. "Do you like to fish?" Erin asked Kim. Kim shrugged her shoulders and said, "I don't know, my dad doesn't let me fish. I like going on the boat though." "That's not entirely true," Bert said. "I've asked you to go before and you always said it was dumb." We all laughed at the face Kim made at her dad. "We think it's fun to fish," Kathy said. The port captain finished matching boats and observers. He wished everyone good luck and then got off the stage. Music started and people got up and started to mill around. We chatted with Bert and Kim for a few more minutes, telling him where the boat was so he could find in the morning. "I'll see you guys in the morning," Bert said. "Kim and I are going to go say hello to some people I know." "See you later," Eddie said. "Do you guys think we should ask Kim to come along tomorrow?" Cindy said. "I don't care," Brad said. "I think it would be nice to ask her at least, even if she doesn't want to go. What do the rest of you think?" We discussed Cindy's idea and agreed that we would ask Kim if she'd like to go out with us. I told everyone to hang on and got up to find the port captain to see if it would be against any of the rules. After finding out that there was no rule violation, we went to find Bert and his daughter. "Bert, Kim, can we talk to you for a minute?" Cindy said. "What is it, ah..." "Cindy. We wanted to know if Kim would like to go out tomorrow." Cindy said. "Really!" Kim said. "On your boat with you guys? Daddy, can I go? Please." "We checked with the port captain and he said there was nothing in the rules that would prevent her from going," I said. Bert smiled, turned to his daughter and said, "Do you really want to go?" "Are you kidding, Daddy! Do you know how jealous the kids at our club will be when they find out I went out on the Lady Guinevere? They're going to die," Kim said. "Looks like we'll both be there tomorrow," Bert said. "Thank you for asking Kim to go. She and the other teens back home are always talking about you guys." "What?" Eddie said in surprise. "How do they know about us?" "Are you kidding?" Kim said. "Our club is talking about having a youth tournament because of you guys. We read about you, and your wins, in the club news letter and asked the club president if the club would let us start a youth division." Bert looked at his daughter and said, "When did all of this happen, Kim, and why didn't I know anything about it?" "A bunch of us got together at the Christmas party and then Bobbie Wilson asked Mr. Roberts if we could start the youth group. He said he would take it to the board and let us know. I didn't say anything because we didn't know if the board would approve it," Kim said. "Well, if you kids would talk the parents, we might be able to help," Bert said. Kim raised her eyebrows and asked, "Would you have listened to me?" "Maybe, give me a chance," Bert said. A fast song started and I grabbed Kim and pulled her onto the dance floor. All of us began to move to the music and soon a few other kids joined in. By the time the song ended, there were about twenty teens out on the floor. We all went to the bar and ordered sodas. While we stood around, the other kids began to talk to us and tell us that we were the reason they were there. We learned they became interested in fishing after hearing about our success. Several of the parents stopped by our group and thanked us. One man took Brad and me aside and told us we were responsible for turning his son's life around. "My son was starting to hang around with the wrong crowd," the man told us. "After he read the article about you guys in the sport fishing magazine, he asked if he could fish on my boat. Ever since then, his grades are up and he is more interested in fishing than getting in trouble." "I'm glad to hear he's enjoying it," I said. "Is he here with you tonight?" The man called for his son and a cute boy walked over to us. When he saw me, he stopped and stared. "Wow! You're Jenny, right? The captain of Lady Guinevere?" The boy was stuttering. "Yes, nice to meet you. This is Brad, my boyfriend," I told him. The teen extended his hand and Brad shook it. We talked for a moment and asked if he wanted to meet the rest of the crew. He nodded and we went over to where we'd left the others. The kid and his dad shook hands and said hello to everyone in our group. Several more kids our age stopped to say hello. Some of the parents also came over and talked with us. "We better go see what our parents are doing," Kathy finally said. The eight of us went to our parents' table and asked what was going on. They told us about the people that stopped to say hello. It was getting late and Dad told us we should get some rest for the tournament tomorrow. Our parents walked outside with us to say goodnight. We all stood close and chatted for a moment. Erin's dad put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to his side. Ted smiled and said, "You kids really made me feel proud tonight. Asking that girl to join you tomorrow was a very nice thing to do." Aunt Sally was standing next to her friend Maria and nodded. "I think Bert stopped at our table at least four times to tell us how much it meant to him to be able to spend the day with his daughter." After a few minutes, Dad said, "Goodnight kids, don't stay up too late. We'll see you at the weigh in tomorrow afternoon." We all told our parents goodnight and then left for the boat. Once inside the boat, we all flopped on the settees and relaxed. "That was really different," Erin said. "I can't remember meeting that many people at one time. It was like being a rock star or something." "No shit," Frank said. "I didn't know you guys were famous." "We're not, Frank," Eddie said. "Just because we know some of the other fishermen doesn't make us famous or anything." "I didn't realize there were going to be so many kids our age there," Cindy said. "There were a lot more than last time." "Did you hear what Kim said about her dad's fishing club? They're talking about starting a youth division," Brad said. "I heard that. It's all because of you guys," Cindy said. "It's because of all of us, Cindy," Eddie said. "The more kids that go to things like this, the more kids will want to. I talked to one girl that said she never wanted to go before because there was nobody her age to hang around with." Kathy stood up, undid her skirt and removed it. After placing it on the settee, she removed her blouse. "I'm going to get comfortable." "It looks like you already are," Brad said. Kathy grinned and said, "I want to hang these up so they don't get dirty." Kathy headed toward the passageway to the staterooms and Cindy, Erin and I followed her. We all undressed and hung up our outfits. We put on the things we were planning to sleep in, making comments about the fact that our bedclothes wouldn't last long. "Do you and Frank want one of the staterooms tonight, Erin?" Kathy asked. "Eddie and I will sleep in the saloon with Brad and Jenny." "I don't want to put you out, Kathy," Erin said. Kathy giggled and said, "I'm tired tonight and I don't think I'll be putting out. You and Frank sleep in here, Eddie and I will be fine." Erin nodded and thanked Kathy. "I'm going to wait here, would you please tell Frank I want to see him." "Okay, Erin," Kathy said. "Just make sure you two get some sleep. Tomorrow is going to be a long day." Erin giggled, said, "I promise I won't keep him up too late." She climbed into bed naked, pulled the covers over her and said, "Night, see you guys in the morning." Kathy, Cindy and I went back out to the salon. The guys were sitting where we left them, talking about the tournament and how they planned to run our program. I went to Frank, leaned close to his ear and told him that Erin wanted to see him in the stateroom. Frank stood up and asked, "What does she want? Is everything okay?" "Everything is fine, Frank. I think she wants to straighten something out," I said, trying not to laugh. "Okay, I'll be right back and help with our bed," Frank said as he walked away. "Somehow I don't think he'll be back," Kathy said. "Let's set up our bed, Eddie. You and I are sleeping out here tonight." Kathy, Eddie, Brad and I made up the airbed and the settee. My brother turned off the lights and sat on the airbed with Kathy. Brad stretched out on the settee and I rested my head on his stomach, looking at Eddie and Kathy. "All of this attention is really cool," Kathy said as she lay down and placed her head on Eddie's thigh. "I never thought the other fishermen would treat us so nicely." Eddie ran his fingers through Kathy's hair and asked, "Why not?" "I guess it's because we're so young. All of the other captains and crewmembers are much older than we are," Kathy replied. "Maybe now, but it seems to be changing. Did you notice how many kids there were tonight?" Brad said. "I think it's great that there are more kids our age. I felt a little out of place at the past meetings." "I saw how many kids were there. I think I talked to most of them," I said. "When that man told Brad and me about his son, I felt really great." "What man, Jenny?" Kathy asked. Brad told Kathy and Eddie about what the man told us about his son and how the kid changed after reading about all of us. "That's so cool," Kathy said. "It's too bad more of the parents aren't like yours, Jenny. Not everyone has the use of a boat like you guys do." I felt Brad's hand move under my tee shirt and fondle my boob. I wiggled against his fingers, looked up at him and grinned. "Want me to take it off?" Brad nodded and helped me pull the shirt over my head. I snuggled my head back on his tummy and started to rub his crotch. "Maybe that will change," I said. "If more of the parents give their kids a chance, they may see that they are capable of operating a boat and fishing on their own." Kathy and Eddie shifted around on the airbed. While my brother stretched out on his back, Kathy took off her top and panties. She tugged Eddie's boxers off and rested her head back on his thigh. "What do you plan to do with that?" I said as I giggled and pointed at Eddie's hardon. Kathy began to stroke his shaft and said, "I haven't decided yet. Maybe I'll get him all hot and bothered and then go to sleep." She looked up at Eddie and grinned. "Is that okay with you, baby?" Eddie put his hand on Kathy's cheek and traced his fingertips down to her boob. He tweaked her nipple and moved his hand between her legs. From where I was lying, I could see his fingers probe her pussy and clit. "That's that fine with me, Kathy, but turn about is fair play. If you're going to tease me, I'm going to do the same to you," Eddie said as he began to finger her. "You two can do what you want to do," I said as I sat up and removed my panties. "I want to make love to my sweetie and get some sleep." I tugged Brad's shorts down his legs and tossed them on the deck next to my clothes. I threw my leg over his hips, took his dick in my hand and guided him into my already wet pussy. Brad gripped my butt and moaned as I lowered myself and engulfed his cock. We squirmed around to get comfortable and I began to ride him slowly. Turning my head toward Kathy and Eddie, I smiled and said, "Night guys, see you in the morning." Eddie was kneeling between Kathy's splayed legs, moving his cock in and out of her. "Night." ------- Chapter 47 I woke up at four thirty, when the alarm went off. Brad's arms were around me and his firm dick was nested between the cheeks of my ass. The clock was close enough that I could turn it off without disturbing Brad. I took his arm, pulled it up to my boobs and held it under them. This was my favorite time. I loved the feeling of being naked and held in the morning. There were many times, when I was alone, I would hug my pillow and imagine it was Brad. Kathy and Eddie were sound asleep on the airbed next to the settee. I looked at them and wondered if Brad and I looked as happy as they did. Moving as carefully as I could, I rolled over so I was facing Brad. I reached between us, gripped his cock and as I lifted my leg, I slipped it into me. He groaned and pulled me to him, but didn't wake up. Wiggling, I felt his dick fill me. Brad's eyes moved beneath his eyelids and he took in a deep breath. I felt him growing in me until his cock was fully erect. The feeling of him filling me, and his chest against my tits, was making me hot. When I started to kiss his cheek and nose, his eyes opened. "Good morning, baby," I cooed as I started to move my hips. Brad smiled, pushed his hips against mine and said, "I love you." "I love you too, so much." Brad rolled me on my back and began to move. It didn't take him long to start shooting his cum into my pussy. I lifted my legs and dug my heels into his butt as his cock throbbed deep inside me. When he was finished, he relaxed and covered my body with his. I stroked the back of his head and kissed his shoulder. "Did you like that?" "Yes, it was really nice. Did you get off?" "No, but that's okay. You can make me cum later. I enjoy it when I make you feel good." We lay together for a few minutes, Brad's cock still in me. He pushed himself up and rolled onto his side. "I've got to piss, I'll be right back." "I'll go with you, baby. I have to go too. We can take a quick shower together and then wake up the others." Brad and I went to the head and took care of our morning necessities. We showered together and then dried off. We remained stark naked as we headed out to wake up Eddie and Kathy. "Okay you two, time to get going," Brad said as he reached down and pulled open the valve of the airbed. Kathy rubbed her eyes, looked up and stared right at her brother's dick. She sat up and leaned forward, planting a kiss on his flaccid cock. "Mmmm, is this my breakfast?" Brad laughed and replied, "Maybe later, we have to get going right now. It's a little after five." I laughed as I watched and listened to them kibitz. Kathy and I still fooled around with our brothers, although it seldom turned into full-blown sex. Ever since I fell in love with Brad and she fell in love with Eddie, the sexual activity with our siblings diminished. Eddie and I would still mess around, but it was usually oral sex when we did. Kathy told me she still liked giving Brad blowjobs and having him eat her pussy. After folding the sheets and blanket, I folded the settee back into a couch. Eddie was up and helping Brad work the remaining air out of the airbed. They rolled it up and stowed it in a compartment under the other settee. Kathy took care of the bedding and the temporary bedroom was transformed back into the salon. Kathy and I went to the staterooms and woke up the rest of our group. Kathy went into the room Cindy and Kevin shared and I went into the master stateroom. Frank and Erin were both naked and sound asleep in each other's arms. Reaching down, I shook Erin's shoulder. When she opened her eyes, I grinned and raised my eyebrows. She giggled, sighed and nodded her head. Erin got out of the bed, woke up Frank with a series of kisses and told him it was time to get up. "I'm going to hit the head, Frank. Hurry up so we can take a shower together," Erin said as she pulled me by the arm. Erin and I went into the head and she closed the door. After using the toilet, she got up and gave me a hug. "We did it, Jenny. Frank and I made love last night." I nodded and said, "How was it?" Erin held me close and put her head on my shoulder. "It was the most wonderful thing in the whole world. He was so nice and gentle. I never knew it could be like that." I rubbed her back, moved away and grinned at her. "So he did okay, did he?" "Better than okay. It was like I'd never done it before; you know, like the first time." Erin giggled and said, "And the second and the third and the fourth..." I laughed. "Did you guys get any sleep?" "Enough. After we fell asleep the first time, I woke up and we did it again." "You two are going to be sore today." "A little maybe, but it's worth it." Erin looked at me and smiled. "I think I'm falling in love with your cousin, Jenny." We heard Frank knocking on the door and asking if he could use the head. I left the head and went to get dressed. We all put on the new outfits. We chose the kaki, deciding to keep the white for meetings and other occasions. The weather report was for a very warm day and we decided on shorts. Brad went to the bridge to start the engines and Erin and Cindy began setting out bowls for cereal. I put on a pot of coffee for Bert and helped get breakfast ready. Kim and her dad showed up at twenty to six and called out from the pier. Frank went out and invited them in. "Good morning, Kim, good morning, Bert," we said in unison. "Morning," Bert replied as did Kim. "Welcome aboard," Eddie said. "Would you guys like some breakfast?" Bert held up a bag and said, "I brought donuts." "We're having cereal and juice," Eddie said. "You're welcome to join us. Jenny put on coffee if you'd like some." Kim glanced at her dad and said, "I'd like some cereal please, if it's okay." Eddie took out two more bowls and placed them on the table. Bert and Kim sat down and we all chatted while we ate. "Help yourselves to the donuts," Bert said. Frank and Kevin ate a donut, but the rest of us just ate the cereal. Once we were finished, Frank and I began to take care of the dishes. "Come on out and I'll show you guys around the boat," Eddie said. "You kneed to know where the PFD's and the fire extinguishers are." Frank and I were left alone in the galley. We washed and dried the dishes and then put them away. "Have a good night, Frank?" I asked, knowing the answer. Frank turned to face me, leaned against the counter and fiddled with the dishtowel in his hands. "Last night was wonderful, Jenny. I hope Erin liked it as much as I did." "She said she did. Erin told me it was great." Frank blushed and diverted his eyes. "I didn't really know what I was doing and I think I came too fast." I took Frank's chin in my hand, turned his face to mine and looked into his eyes. "Frank, I wouldn't worry about it. Erin told me it was like the first time for her too. You have to understand she didn't have someone that cared about her." "What do you mean?" "Making love isn't just about having an orgasm, Frank. It's about being intimate. Sex is about getting off and it's okay to just have sex, but when you make love with someone you really care for, it's wonderful." "It was definitely wonderful! I really like Erin, I like her a lot." "I know, I can tell. You have the cutest smile on your face this morning." Frank blushed again and shook his head. "Is it that obvious?" "Yes, and I think it's cute. I grinned so much after the first time my jaws ached." We both laughed and then finished up in the galley. Frank and I went out to the cockpit and found Bert and Kim talking with Eddie and Kevin. Kathy was on the bridge, getting ready to pull away from the pier. "How do you guys like the boat?" I asked Bert and Kim. "This is really nice; it's the first time I've been on a Luhrs. We have an older Post, a forty footer," Bert said. "Would you like to see the rest of her?" I asked. Bert and Kim nodded and then followed me into the cabin. We looked around the salon for a couple of minutes and then headed below to the staterooms. After the quick tour, we headed back to the cockpit. Kathy was pulling out as we stepped outside. When Kim noticed Kathy at the helm, she poked her dad. "See, Daddy, girls can drive a boat," Kim said. "I can see that, Kim. It looks like she's been doing this for quite some time," Bert said. "Not quite a year yet," Eddie said. Bert looked shocked and shook his head. "I have a feeling this trip is going to be enlightening, for both of us." Frank, Kevin, Cindy and Eddie began to rig the rods for sailfish. We decided to try to find the school we fished yesterday and get some points before going after the bigger fish. Bert watched intently, trying to see if we did anything different and asked several questions. Kim came over to Erin and me. She asked about fishing and if it was hard. "Not really," I said. "A year ago, we didn't know very much about it at all. My brother, Eddie, and I crewed on a charter last summer and fished with a friend of the family. Other than that, we do a lot of reading and research on the internet." Kim nodded and said, "I really like your outfits. You guys look cute in them. Last night, it was cool to see your whole crew dressed the same." I looked at the jeans and tee shirt Kim wore. She looked to be the same size as the rest of us. Looking at Bert, I saw he was busy and I took Kim's hand. "Come with me," I said. I led Kim through the salon and down to the staterooms. We went into the master and I opened the hanging locker with the new outfits in it. I took out a blouse and a pair of shorts and handed them to Kim. "Here, put these on, if you'd like to." "Really! I'd love to." I was about to leave Kim alone to change when she said, "It must be fun staying on the boat." Although she didn't come right out and ask, I felt she wanted to know how we slept. "It's a little crowded, but we manage. It can get hectic in the mornings when we're all trying to get ready." Kim removed her tee shirt and I glanced at her chest. Her boobs were full and covered with a white bra. After she put on the blouse, she unfastened her jeans and slipped then off. "If I could stay on a boat with my boyfriend, I don't think we'd get too much sleep." Kim giggled as she pulled on the shorts and tucked the shirt into them. I laughed. "How old is your boyfriend?" "Sixteen, the same as me. We've been together since the seventh grade." I nodded and Kim grinned. She put her hands on her hips, cocked her head and said, "I'm not a virgin you know!" I laughed and said, "Okay." We went out to the cockpit and Kim went to her dad. "Look, Daddy. Jenny let me wear this for today. Isn't it cute?" Kim was giggling as she turned around and showed her father the outfit. "You look very nice, Kim. It was nice of Jenny to let you wear it," Bert said. Kathy pulled out of the inlet, called down for everyone to hang on and then sped up. The boat came up on plane and Kathy trimmed it out. Eddie went to the bridge and sat with Kathy as she headed for the first waypoint. The rest of us began getting the rods ready so we'd be prepared when we arrived. Eddie leaned over the rail and said, "About a mile, you girls get the first fish." When the boat slowed to trolling speed, Cindy and I grabbed two of the rods. I started to feed the lure out, but stopped and called for Kim. "Here, take this rod and let out line until I tell you to stop. We want the lure to be about fifty yards out," I said. Bert came over to me and put his hand on my shoulder, "Isn't that a conflict of interest?" I shook my head and kept my eye on Kim. "I talked to the port captain last night and asked about Kim fishing. He said it was okay as long as you remained impartial. Can you treat Kim like one of us and let her fish?" Bert thought for a moment, nodded and said, "You do know she's never done it before." "We know, it's okay," I said. "That's enough line, Kim; flip that lever on the reel." I moved behind Kim and pointed to the lever. She flipped it and said, "Sorry." "Don't worry, just wind in some of the line. You're doing fine, Kim." She smiled when I reassured her. Kathy let Eddie take the helm and came down to help set the outriggers. Once all the lines were set, we stepped back to watch the rods. Because we were trying to target the small sailfish, we opted use lures on all the rods. We learned the day before the juvenile fish were less wary and more aggressive. Bert stepped next to his daughter and said, "Do you like this so far?" Kim giggled and nodded her head, keeping her eyes glued to the tip of the rod she set out. "I don't really know what they're up to, I've never fished like this," Bert said. Cindy and Kathy began to explain the rules to Kim. Erin also listened, making sure she understood the things we told her before. When Kathy told Kim that she was responsible for the rod she set out, she froze. "You mean you want me to catch a fish if one bites this rod?" Kim pointed at the rod in the holder. "That's the idea," Kathy said. "Just do what you're told and everything will be fine. We'll try not to sound bossy, but things can get intense." "I understand," Kim said and then began to stare at the rod tip again. "We have marks!" Eddie called from the bridge. "My brother means he sees fish on the fish finder," I told Kim and Erin. "Stand ready and stay alert." Kim looked back at me and began to ask, "Do you think we'll catch a..." "FISH ON!" Kathy shouted and she grabbed the port rod. Kim looked at Kathy, watching her pump the rod and wind at the reel. She screeched and bounced on the deck as Kathy fought the fish. "Fish on," I yelled, pointing at the rod Kim was supposed to be watching. Kim turned, looked at the rod and saw the tip being pulled down toward the water. I moved next to Kim and calmly told her to pull the rod out of the holder and start reeling. She followed my instructions, and began to reel against the strong fish. I glance at Bert and watched him as his daughter struggled with her first big fish. Cindy noticed the rod butt was pressing into Kim's stomach, grabbed a harness and fastened it around her, being careful not to touch the rod. She told Kim how to hold the rod butt in the cup on the harness and keep the tip up. Kim was giggling and bouncing as the fish made several strong runs. Kathy's fish was at the stern and I went to help. I tagged the fish and Cindy cut the leader at the hook. While Kathy went to the tackle station and selected another lure, I went back to Kim. The fish came up and danced on its tail about twenty feet from the boat. "Oh my God, did you see that?" Kim yelled. "Keep winding or you'll lose it," Brad said from the bridge. Kim managed to get the fish to the starboard side of the boat and Cindy tagged it. I took the cutter and waited for the fish to settle down so I could cut the leader. When Brad yelled, "Fish on the port rigger," Erin grabbed the rod. I was able to make a clean cut on Kim's fish and Bert checked the leader. I tied on another lure, told Kim to send it back out and then went to help Erin. Eddie was making a wide turn to go back over the track we had fished and see if we could pick up a few more. Once Kim had her line back out and the rod in a holder, she went to her dad. "Were you watching, Daddy? Did you see me catch that big fish?" Kim was quivering with excitement. "I sure did, you really did great," Bert said. I went over to Kim and her dad. "You did a real good job, Kim. Just remember to keep tension on the fish or you'll lose it." Bert laughed and said, "That's a lesson I can use." He looked at me and smiled. "You have no idea how hard it was for me to keep my mouth shut. I wanted to tell Kim what to do, but I realize you guys had it covered." Erin called for someone to help her. The fish she was fighting was close to the boat and almost ready to be tagged. Kathy grabbed the tag pole and stood ready as Erin pulled the fish to the stern. I saw the fish, went to the transom door and opened it. I took a pair of pliers and said, "See if you can get it over here, Erin. I think I can get the hook out." Erin walked over to me and continued to pull the fish closer. When Kathy tagged it, I grabbed the leader in one hand and gripped the hook with the pliers. One quick twist of the pliers removed the hook and the fish swam off. Kathy, Erin, Cindy, Kim and I traded places with the guys. Kathy took the helm and the rest of us sat down to relax and catch our breath. "So, Kim, I guess you like deep sea fishing," Cindy said. "It's the best," Kim said and then she giggled. "I think I'm wet down here." She pointed at her crotch. Erin laughed and said, "You too, huh? This is almost as good as sex." Kim laughed and said, "Yeah, almost!" We were all giggling when we heard Frank call out. We went to the rail looked over the edge and watched as Frank began fighting another fish. Just as Frank's fish broke the surface, two more rods went off and the boys were fighting a triple. "Let's go give them a hand," Cindy said as she started down the steps. Kim, Erin and I followed, leaving Kathy at the helm. Bert was seated on the steps, watching the action and waiting until he was needed to observer the tag and release of the fish. I stood against the bulkhead with the other girls, watching the guys work the three fish. "We'll probably lose one of the fish," I said. "It's really hard to land a triple." We saw Eddie and Frank switch places, with Eddie ducking under Frank's raised rod. Kathy was trying to work the boat and keep the fish from tangling the lines. When Brad said his fish was close, I went to tag it. Bert tried to stay out of the way as I leaned over the gunwale and pushed the tag into the fish. When I backed up, Kevin pulled the fish up by the leader and freed the hook. "Clean tag and release," Bert said. Before we were finished, we managed to tag and release the other two fish, completing the triple. We reset the lines and told Kathy we were ready for another pass. We stayed in the area for the rest of the day and caught twenty-two sailfish and lost another four. They were all small, but they were still worth one hundred points each. Because we used circle hooks again, we received an extra fifty points per fish. We lost one hundred points because of a bad tag and cutting a leader too long, but finished the day with thirty two hundred points. I went to the bridge along with Kathy, Kim, Bert and Erin. I took the helm and headed to the marina and tournament headquarters. The rest of the crew stowed the equipment and cleaned the cockpit. "Want to drive, Kim?" I asked. Kim nodded her head and said, "I'd love to." She looked at her dad. "He never lets me drive our boat." Bert nodded and said, "Guilty as charged." Kim took the wheel and I gave her instructions. Like most people that drive a boat for the first time, she had a tendency to over steer. Once she relaxed a little, she was able to keep the boat on course. The rest of the group finished in the cockpit and joined us on the bridge. Eddie sat next to Bert and asked if anyone wanted a soda. As we replied, Eddie took cans of cold Coke from the refrigerator and passed them out. Bert pulled the tab on his can, took a long drink and put the can in a cup holder. He turned to Eddie and shook his head. "I don't understand a couple of things, Eddie. Why weren't there any other boats around us today?" Bert asked. "I don't know, I guess they all went out after marlin. We found these fish yesterday and decided to try and locate them again today. We caught a few marlin yesterday, but the way things worked out, we just stayed on the small fish," Eddie explained. "The other thing I'd like to know is why you fished the way you did. I've fished like that with live bait, but never with lures. We've always teased the fish up before sending the baits back," Bert said. "I must tell you guys, I've learned a lot today." "When we were out here yesterday, the fish were hitting the teasers," I said. "It seems the younger fish are easier to fool." Kathy showed Kim how to speed the boat up and adjust the trim-tabs. There was a stiff wind coming out of the south and the seas were up from the morning, but the boat rode the waves well. When the bow came off one wave and hit hard, Kathy told Kim to back off a little. Bert finished his paperwork and we signed it as we went in. When we reached the inlet, I stood up behind Kim and told her to slow down. She pulled back on the throttles and eased into the choppy water at the mouth of the inlet. I let her drive until we reached the ICW and then I took over. As I backed the boat into our slip, Eddie, Brad and Kevin stood ready to tie her off. Once the boat was secure, we headed to the hotel to check in. Mom, Dad and the rest of our parents were already in the meeting room that was being used as tournament headquarters. We went to their table and said hello. Kim started to follow her dad, but Eddie caught her arm and pulled her over to the table with the rest of us. "Looks like you kids are the first boat in," Dad said. "How did you do?" Kathy and Brad took turns telling about the trip and the school of small sailfish. When Brad told him how many points we had, Dad whistled. "That's great!" Dad said. I glanced at Erin and smiled as I watched her tell her dad and Cindy's mom about the day. Her arms were waving as she tried to convey the excitement of the outing. Bert walked over to the table and stood next to his daughter. Mom looked up at Kim, noticed she was dressed like the rest of us and said, "Did you have fun out there, Kim?" Kim began to babble, telling Mom, and the rest of the people anywhere near us, about getting to catch a couple of fish and driving the boat. She was so worked up, she couldn't hold still. Suddenly Kim's eyes got big and she said, "I've got to pee!" Everyone laughed as she scurried away toward the restrooms. Erin and Cindy followed her, trying to stop laughing. Bert turned to Eddie, Kathy, Brad and me. His face was glowing and he was smiling. "I can't tell you how much it means to me that you kids let Kim be a part of your crew today. She could barely sleep last night and talked my ear off until I finally made her go to bed." "I think she had a good time," Mom said. "If that last go around was any indication." "It was nice of you to let her dress like all of you too. I'm sure it means a lot to her. Maybe she will be more interested in fishing with me than chasing boys," Bert said, and then he chuckled. "I wouldn't count on it, Bert," I said. "Maybe if you invited her boyfriend to go fishing too, it would help. I know fishing with Brad makes me happy." A few of the other teams began to arrive in the meeting room. They found tables, got drinks and milled around. When Kim, Erin and Cindy returned, we went to get a hotdog and a Coke. Jeff and Eric Lamar came up to us at the refreshment stand and said hello. "Did your day suck too?" Jeff asked as he reached for a hotdog and took a bite. "I don't think I saw anyone catch a fish all day. We got them to come up, but they wouldn't take the bait." Jeff took another bite of his dog. "How about you guys, any better luck?" I nudged Erin and said, "You tell him, Erin." Erin pushed her chest out and said, "We caught twenty two today." The hotdog in Jeff's mouth came shooting out and landed on the floor. "Twenty two! Did you guys fish for Dolphin and Wahoo?" Kim giggled, and joined the fun. "We caught sailfish." "Bullshit!" Eric said. "Nobody caught sails or marlin out there today. We talked to at least a dozed other boats and didn't hear about a single fish." Bert came over, took a couple of hotdogs and asked how everyone was doing. Jeff told him what we said and Bert began to laugh. "They're not lying to you. I was the observer on Lady Guinevere today. They caught twenty two sails," Bert said, confirming what we'd told them. Jeff and Eric shook their heads and then Jeff asked, "Where? How?" "We fished about three miles out and north," Eddie said. "We found a school of juvenile sailfish yesterday and found them again today. Once we were on them, we just stayed and fished until they shut down." "We landed a triple," Kim said proudly. "That's it," Eric said to his brother. "Next time we follow them, just like I said we should have today. You never listen, Jeff." We laughed and then went back to the table. I invited Kim to sit with us along with her dad. "Eddie, did you have the camcorder setup today?" I asked. He nodded. "Would you mind going to the boat and getting it? Please." "Okay, what do you want it for?" Eddie asked. "I just do, please get it for me." "Erin and I will go and get it," Frank offered. I giggled and said, "I don't think so. I want it before the weigh in is over. If you two go, you may not come back." Erin blushed and nodded. "You're probably right, Jenny." Eddie left and went out the door toward the boat. We sat around the table, talking about each of the fish we caught. Kim joined in and told us about how she felt when she was fighting her fish. My brother came back and handed me the camcorder. I flipped the view screen out, turned it on and rewound the tape. When I found what I was looking for, I stopped the tape and turned the camera off. At three o'clock, the port captain went to the microphone and tapped on it to make sure it was on. "Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen. Thank you all for coming to our weigh in. I've been talking to some of the captains, and the report isn't as good as we'd have liked to hear. "This is the fifteenth annual Greater Miami Open, sponsored by the Miami chapter of the South Florida Billfish Club. As many of you know, this tournament is the only money tournament the club sponsors. All of the proceeds go to the Children's Services to provide medical assistance to those that can't afford it. Over the past fourteen years, the club has donated over two hundred eighty thousand dollars. "Due to the success of today's tournament, that should be over three hundred thousand dollars this year. As a member of the board of directors of Children's Services, I want to thank all of you. Without this great effort, many less fortunate children wouldn't be able to receive the medical attention they need. "Now, down to business. We had fifty-six boats registered and of those fifty-three fished. Three of the boats dropped out due to mechanical problems." The port captain looked down at a piece of paper and then continued. "It may be hard for some of you to believe and maybe not so hard for others, but of the boats that fished, only fifteen caught fish. We'll start with fifteenth place and work our way to first as we always do." The port captain called off the name of a boat and announced they had fifty points. The captain of the team went up and received a small trophy and a gift. When the port captain reached tenth place, he said there were six boats tied with two hundred fifty points each. The group of captains went up, received checks and trophies and then returned to their seats. We sat on the edges of our seats and listened as the next two places were called off. I didn't recognize the names of the boats or the captains when they were announced. I glanced at Kim and saw she was as excited as the rest of us while we waited for the second place boat to be named. "In second place with seven hundred points is, Nate Johansson on Reel Pretty," the port captain said into the microphone. The screeches from our table were ear piercing. Kathy, Erin, Cindy, Kim and I all jumped up and bounced when we realized we won the tournament. Most of the people in the room were laughing and watching our enthusiasm. When we finally gained some composure, the port captain asked for quiet so he could continue. "Well, I guess everyone knows who took first place, Jennifer Shockley on Lady Guinevere. The crew of Lady Guinevere has three thousand two hundred points, catching twenty two sailfish." The room fell silent. We waited for the port captain to call us up, but a man went up to the stage and started to talk to him. "What's going on?" Erin asked. "Why aren't they calling us up there?" "I think some of the other captains are lodging a protest," Bert said. "If any captain feels something was done that's dishonest, they can request a review." I looked up at the stage and saw about six men talking to the port captain. I turned to Bert and asked, "Will they ask you?" "Probably, even though I signed the score sheet. I've seen them give the crew of a boat a lie detector test before," Bert said. "Can anyone ask for a protest?" Eddie asked. I nodded and said, "In the rules it says anyone can file a protest, but they have to put up money. This tournament requires a one thousand dollar protest fee. If they lose the protest, they lose the money to the winner of the protest." Bert nodded and confirmed what I said. "That sucks!" Eddie said. Dad looked over and said, "Are you kids okay?" "No, I'm pissed," I said as I stood up and picked up the camcorder case. "Dad, can you help me?" Dad got up and followed me to the front desk. We requested a television be delivered to the meeting room and they said they would take care of it. Dad and I went back to the room and sat at our tables. "Ladies and gentlemen, we have a formal protest. The captains of several boats have filed a protest against Lady Guinevere and her crew. Would the crew of Lady Guinevere and the observer assigned please come up here." We got up and headed to the stage. I heard Bert tell Kim to wait, but she refused, claiming to be part of our crew. When we got to the stage, the port captain and several other men gathered around us. "Four boats have filed protests," the port captain informed us. "We need to find out if the results you submitted are in fact accurate." While the port captain explained the process, someone from the hotel came in with the television Dad and I requested. With the help of Eddie and Frank, the television was lifted on the stage. "What's going on here?" the port captain asked. "I think we can clear this up real fast," I said as I took the camcorder out of the bag and went over to the television. Within a few minutes, Eddie and I had the camcorder connected to the television. I took the remote, pointed at the television and turned it on. For the next half an hour, the entire room watched us catch fish after fish. I gave the port captain the remote to the camcorder and let him forward past the pauses in the action. As the tape played, the port captain marked down the fish. After reviewing the tape, the protesters and the port captain talked to one another. Going back to the microphone, the port captain called for quiet. "Well, it seems the crew of Lady Guinevere has beaten the protest and is our first place winner. As all of you could see, the crew caught the fish they said they did." The man turned to us. "I'm sorry we had to go through this exercise, but we did. I hope you all understand." We nodded and waited for him to continue. "It gives me great pleasure to present this check for twenty thousand dollars to the captain of Lady Guinevere and her crew. You have shown us all that fish can be found, even in the poorest of conditions. Jennifer, could you please tell us your secrets?" The crowd applauded and I went to the microphone, using my hand to wave the rest of our group up next to me. "Thank you," I said. "As for the fish, we found a school of juvenile sailfish yesterday and did well with them. Today, we found them again and just stayed on them. The fish were kind of small, but we had a blast catching them." I pointed to our group and said, "My brother and I started to fish about a year ago and really liked it. We took out some of our friends and they found they liked it too. The next thing we knew, we were fishing in tournaments and doing pretty good. "We are very lucky to have parents that support and encourage us. Our moms and dads are here, as they are at all the tournaments we fish. They pay for everything and I'd like to say thanks to them for all they do. "I, or should I say we, would like all of you to take your kids fishing if they want to go. While fishing in the tournaments is fun, it's not as much fun as doing things with our parents. We have learned about responsibly, handling money and respect. Our parents trust us with the boat and let us take it out when we want to. "The only thing I have to say to the kids like us out there is to ask. Ask to go fishing, ask to learn about the boat and ask to take a boaters safety course. Don't do anything to make your parents distrust you. None of us drink, do drugs or hang around with kids at school that do those things. We all get good grades and work hard to keep up with our schoolwork. "My parents taught my brother and me, trust is earned. I always thought they should trust us until we screwed up, but learned it doesn't work that way. Dad says that in real life, you have to work your way up the ladder, not expect to be put there and hang on. All of us have had to prove we are able to operate the boat and stay out of trouble. That means doing what our parents tell us to do, whether we like it or not. "I heard about a youth group being formed at one of the clubs and I plan on trying to do the same thing at our club when I get back. This is a great sport and we are the future. The more we learn, the better fishermen we become, and the better the chances of our clubs have of growing. "Thanks again, we all had a great time today. I don't know about the rest of our crew, but I'd like to give the protest money to the Children's Services." I turned around and everyone was nodding. "Then it's settled." We took the oversized check and stood together holding it in front of us. Kim was standing aside so I grabbed her by the sleeve and pulled her into the group. There were several people taking pictures of us, and one man with a big video camera. We also received a crystal trophy shaped like a marlin. Before we left the stage, the port captain handed me an envelope. "This is your money, we pay in cash. I'll walk you back to your table if you want me too." "That won't be necessary," I told him and then I called for Frank. "Frank, put this in your pocket and don't let anyone take it from you, there's twenty thousand dollars in there," I said. Frank stared at me and then asked, "Why me?" I giggled and said, "I saw what you did to those guys at Erin's party. I figured you would be able to take care of it if anyone could." Frank nodded, took the money and put it in his front pocket. We milled around on the stage for a few moments while Eddie put away our camcorder. On the way back to the table, we were stopped and congratulated several times. When we finally sat down again, Nate came over and sat with us. "I told those fools to save their money," Nate said. "I knew you kids were on the level." "Thanks," Eddie said. Tom Gordon came over, sat next to Nate and started to laugh. "You guys sure showed the other boats a thing or two," Tom said. "When did you kids start video taping your fishing trips?" "A little while ago," Kathy said. "We wanted to see what we were doing wrong. Eddie and Brad put in a bracket and we just leave it on when we fish." "Well, it saved your bacon today," Nate said. "By the way, that is a great idea. I should put one on my boat so I can sell my customers a video of their trip. Now, tell me how you figured out where to find the fish today and why you didn't tell me." Brad and Eddie told Nate and Tom about what we did the day we arrived. They explained how we found marlin and caught a few before heading in and locating the small sailfish. "If you knew there were marlin out there, what made you go after the juvie sails?" Nate asked. "Brad saw the weather report and while it was going to be a nice day, there was a low moving in," Eddie said. "Someone told us not to fish over deep water during a low and we decided to see if we could find the sails again." Nate began to laugh out loud. "Sounds like that person should follow his own advice. I'd been on the marlin all week and I was sure I would be able to catch them today. I knew about the weather, but decided to go after them anyway. Bad move, very bad." "You did okay out there," Eddie said. "Good enough for second place and ten grand." Nate nodded and said, "Yeah, but I have to think about my reputation. How do you think it looks when my mates out fish me?" "Looks good to me," I said and then I laughed. Bert came over and stood next to Brad. He waited until we stopped talking to Nate and Tom and then said, "I can't thank you guys enough for letting Kim be part of your crew." Bert chuckled. "She hasn't stopped talking since she got off the stage." "We're all glad she had fun, Bert," Kathy said. "You should let her fish with you." Laughing, Bert said, "I don't think there's any way to stop her. She has already called some of her friends back home and told them about today. I have a feeling I'm going to be retaking boater's safety this spring." Kim came over and put her arm around her dad's waist. "I need to go back to your boat and change," Kim said. "I left my clothes in the stateroom." "We'll be headed back soon," I said. "It's been a long day and I need a nap." "How can you even think about sleeping? I'm still so worked up I don't think I'll sleep tonight. I can't wait to tell my mom about the day." "I'm still excited too, but I know that when I lay down, I'll fall asleep," I told her. We hung around for another hour, talking to some of the other fishermen. The four men that waged the protest came over and apologized. We talked to them for a few minutes and shook hands with them before they left. Most of the teens stopped by our table to say hi. Mom and Dad told us about what was planned for dinner and what time we needed to be back at the hotel. Erin and her dad disappeared for a while. When they returned, Erin was all smiles. We left for the boat and Kim and her dad came with us. When we got there, I took Kim down to the stateroom so she could change. After she was dressed in her own clothing, we went to the salon and joined the rest of the group. I took my brother, Kathy, Brad, Cindy and Kevin aside and talked to them for a minute. I asked Frank for the money, took it out of the envelope and counted out nine piles of two hundred twenty dollars each. "Here," I said to Kim and I handed her a share of the money. "When we win money, we take ten percent and split it with the crew. This is your share." "I can't accept this," Kim said and she looked at her dad. "Sure you can, you were part of the crew today," Eddie told her. I saw her eyes begin to tear and she wiped them with the back of her hand. "You guys are the greatest! This has been one of the best days of my life." "We're all glad you had a good time, Kim. We enjoyed having you with us," Kathy said as she went to Kim and hugged her. Kim gave all of us hugs and kissed the guys on the cheek. Her dad chuckled as he watched and finally told Kim they needed to get going. We exchanged email addresses and phone numbers and they left. I followed them out and waved goodbye as they walked away. "There's a new fisherman," I said as I flopped on the settee. We all relaxed in the salon, talking about the things that happened at the weigh in. Eddie sat on the floor and Kathy stretched out and rested her head on his leg. Cindy and Kevin went to the small stateroom, telling us they were going to take a nap. Frank was laying on one of the settees with his head on Erin's thigh. One by one, everyone but Erin and I fell asleep. We chatted for a while and then I said, "I'm exhausted. I'm going to take a shower and lay down for a while before dinner." Erin nodded and I headed to the master stateroom. I took off my clothes, and went to the head and started the shower. I was wetting my hair when I heard the door open and Erin stepped in with me. "Mind if I join you?" Erin giggled. "I'm getting used to this." I laughed and leaned my head back. "I liked what you did the last time we did this too." When I looked at Erin, she was smiling and her eyes looked glazed. I took the shampoo, handed it to her and said, "Want to do my hair?" Erin nodded and poured some of the shampoo into her hand. After putting the bottle down, she began to work it into my hair. Because of the difference in our height, Erin had to reach up to wash my hair. As her fingers massaged my scalp, I put my hands on her hips and held her. She finished with my hair so we switched and I washed hers. The suds from the shampoo rolled down her chest and dripped off her nipples. Once her hair was foamed up, I let my fingers follow the trail of soap. Erin closed her eyes as I spread the suds over her nipples with both hands. I used my thumbs to rub her hard nubs and watched her face. Erin's eyes were closed and her lips parted. When I applied pressure to her nipples, she sucked in a deep breath. "Does this feel good, Erin?" Her head nodded and she smiled. "Yes, very good." "If you want me to stop, just tell me, okay?" Once again she nodded, but said nothing. I played with her boobs for a few minutes and then moved her under the spray to rinse off. I took the soap, lathered my hands and handed her the bar. She sighed as I began to wash her chest and started to rub the soap on me. When I finished her chest and back, I took the soap and knelt down. Starting with her right foot, I washed up her leg, but stopped before I reached her crotch. As I rubbed her thigh, she opened her legs. I moved to her left foot and started washing up her left leg. Erin groaned when I came close to her crotch and tried to make contact with my hand. After teasing her for a moment, I put one hand on her butt and slipped the other between her legs. Erin held my shoulders as I flattened my hand against her pussy and rubbed her. I didn't touch her clit except to quickly wash it. Placing my hands on her hips, I turned Erin around and then pushed against her back, causing her to bend forward. After soaping my hands again, I washed her bottom. When I rubbed her anus, she wiggled her ass against my fingers. I let my fingertip linger on her tight pucker for a few moments, rubbing around it. Erin was taking short sharp breaths as I pressed against her. I stood up and rinsed the soap off her body. Erin washed me, but didn't touch me as much as I touched her. I rinsed off and looked into her eyes. She smiled at me and I kissed her. When my lips met hers, Erin's body stiffened. When my tongue swiped her lips, she opened her mouth and kissed me back. We stood in the spray, our arms around one another, and kissed until the water turned cold. I reached around her, turned off the water and opened the door. Neither of us said a word as we dried off and then went to the stateroom. I pulled the covers back, climbed in and waited for Erin to join me. She hesitated, but finally got into bed next to me. We lay facing each other, staring into one another's eyes. I felt Erin was having second thoughts about being in bed with me, naked. I reached up and stroked her cheek with my fingertips. She closed her eyes and breathed slowly as I stroked her face and watched her reaction. When I moved to her boob, she shivered. Putting my hand on her shoulder, I rolled Erin on her back and then on her side facing away from me. I snuggled up to her back and put my arm around her. As I hugged her to me, I felt her relax. Erin pushed her butt back against me, took my hand in hers and kissed my fingers. I stroked her damp hair and kissed the back of her head. Reaching down, I pulled the sheet over our bodies. "Thank you for understanding, Jenny." Erin sighed and scooted tighter against me. I kissed her neck and said, "It's okay, I know how you feel." Closing my eyes, I started to drift to sleep. Erin startled me when she rolled over and faced me again. "You may not believe this, but I really want to. It's just I feel like I'd be cheating on Frank if I did." I planted a quick kiss on her nose and said, "I can go get him and all three of us can fool around." Erin chuckled and said, "I don't think I'm ready for that, not yet anyway." "You know its just sex, don't you? I mean if you and I were to mess around." "I know, but right now it doesn't feel that way." I was a little shocked, but understood. I thought back to the first time Cindy and I did anything together and how it felt to me at the time. "Let's get some sleep, Erin. We have to go to dinner in a couple of hours. We can talk about this some other time, if that is what you want." Erin snuggled up to me, face to face. I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep, but our closeness was making it hard. I felt Erin's hand slide down my back and come to rest on my butt. I did the same to her and pulled her against me, feeling her boobs crush against mine. The feeling of Erin's warm body against mine was wonderful. She was soft and I could smell the fragrance of her shampoo. Something came over me and my hand began to rub Erin's bottom. I kissed her shoulder and heard her sigh. Wondering if she was asleep, I nuzzled her neck and began to kiss her there. Erin moaned and rolled onto her back. I thought she was going to move away from me, but she scooted closer. The hand that was on her bottom was now resting on her hip, very close to her sex. I remained still to see what she was going to do. When Erin opened her legs, my hand moved between them. I gently stroked her inner thigh and she moaned again. As I drew my fingertips along her skin, Erin wiggled so I was closer to touching her crotch. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy and moved my hand against her. "Are you sure?" I whispered. Erin answered me with a brief kiss. Our eyes met and she smiled as my hand stroked her pussy. She reached between us and covered one of my boobs with her hand. I moaned into her open mouth and found her tongue with mine. While our tongues darted in and out of one another's mouths, my fingers probed Erin's pussy. I found her opening and slid my middle finger into her slowly. I kissed down to Erin's breasts and began to nibble on one of her nipples. She held my head and groaned as my finger moved in her wet pussy and my teeth gripped her hard nipple. "I want to taste you," I said as I kissed down her body and twisted around on the bed. Before Erin could stop or encourage me, I put my mouth over her sex and parted her lips with my tongue. When I began to poke at her clit, she let out a sharp squeal. Her juices flowed onto my tongue and I lapped her eagerly. When Erin began to rock her hips and push against my mouth, I knew she was coming. Erin stopped moving and her body went limp. I kissed her pussy one more time before sliding up and hugging her in my arms. "Oh my God! That was incredible, Jenny." Erin's words came between her gasps for breath. She looked at me and asked, "Do you want me to, uh, you know?" I wanted her to return the pleasure I'd just given her, but realized she was a bit unsure. Shaking my head, I said, "Later, I'm tired and want to get a nap before dinner." We snuggled together with Erin spooned against my back. Her arm went over me and her hand cupped my boob. "Thanks for doing that for me, Jenny. Thanks for understanding too." I wiggled against her, but didn't say anything. ------- Chapter 48 Every one of us must have been exhausted because we never woke up to go to dinner. The feeling of something between my legs woke me early the next morning. As I came out of my fog, I glanced down and saw the top of Erin's head. She was licking my pussy and pushing a finger in and out of me. When I groaned, she lifted her eyes to mine. I smiled at her and Erin sucked on my clit in acknowledgement. My legs opened wider and I settled back to enjoy her tongue. My climax came quickly and once my body stopped quivering, Erin moved up and kissed my lips. "Wow, Erin! You're really good at that." I giggled when she blushed. "What made you change your mind?" "I don't know. I woke up and began to touch you down there. You got real wet and, well, I just went for it." We hugged and then sat up. I took Erin's hand, pulled her to her feet and led her to the head. After starting the shower, I pulled her in with me. "Well?" I asked. "Well what?" "Did you like doing that?" Erin giggled and said, "Almost as much as I liked you doing it to me. It was really cool and I love the taste of your pussy, Jen." I grinned and rubbed shampoo into my hair. "I wonder what we would have done if Brad or Frank walked in on us?" Erin said. "Invited them to join in." I grinned and watched her reaction. Erin thought about what I said and then giggled. "What's it like, you know, to have more than one person in bed at the same time?" "Fun! At least it was for me, Erin. It's not like really making love or anything, it's more like-I don't know how to describe it." "I think I might want to try it someday." Erin rinsed and I turned off the water. "God! Listen to me; I'm starting to sound like a slut." We stepped out of the shower and began to dry off. Erin looked at me and froze. "I didn't mean you're a slut or anything, Jenny. I just meant it sounds so strange to hear those things come out of my mouth." "Look; I do what I want to do, with who I want to do it with. I don't think I'm a slut or anything like it. I've only messed around with Brad, Kathy and Eddie at the same time. We all had a blast and will probably do it again. Just because I like sex doesn't make me a slut, just like what we did together doesn't make us gay." Erin stared at her feet and clutched her towel to her chest. I could see she was upset because of what she had said. Moving close to her, I put my arms around her and gave her a hug. "I know you didn't mean I was a slut, Erin. I just don't what you to feel like you are. We're still kids and now is the time to have fun. Someday we'll be married and have kids and things will change." Frank walked into the head and saw Erin and me hugging. He stopped in his tracks and stared at us. "Hi Frank," I said, causing Erin to look over her shoulder at him. "You need to get in here?" Frank nodded. I turned back to Erin, kissed her on the mouth and we separated. My shocked cousin couldn't move! He stood there with his mouth hanging open. Erin and I both giggled as we walked past him. I reached down, rubbed his cock and grinned. "Hey, that's mine," Erin said. "You go find your own cock." Frank scrunched up his face and blushed. Erin knocked my hand away from his crotch, replacing it with hers. She stretched up, kissed Frank and began to rub him. My cousin groaned and put his arms around Erin. They kissed one another and then pulled apart. "We're going to get dressed," Erin said, glancing at me. Erin and I left Frank in the head and went to the stateroom. "What are we going to do today, Jenny?" I started to make the bed and Erin helped. "I don't know. I want to go to the beach for a while," I told her. "How about tonight? It's New Year's Eve you know." "I know. I have to talk to my mom. I think there's a party at the hotel." Erin looked up as she finished her side of the bed. "Do you think we can go to the party?" "Maybe; I would like to go. Let's get some clothes on and see what the rest of the group is up to." I took a sundress out of the hanging locker and slipped it over my head. Erin pulled on shorts and a tee shirt. We went to the salon and found Eddie, Kathy and Cindy sitting at the table. "Where's Kevin?" Erin asked as she poured orange juice for her and me. "He's in the shower, I think," Cindy said. "Erin and I were talking about going to the beach today," I said. "Anyone else want to go?" "I do," Kathy said. "I also want to check out a couple of the swimsuit shops. I need a new bikini." The four of us girls started talking about bikinis. Frank came in from outside and Kevin came from the head, rubbing a towel on his wet hair. Mom, Aunt Sally, Maria, Mrs. Waters and Mrs. Hogan came into the cabin and we all said good morning to one another. Mom made a pot of coffee and sat at the table while it brewed. "You guys must have been whipped yesterday," Cindy's mom said. "We came over here and found all of you sound asleep. Ellen decided we should let you kids sleep." "I was really tired, Mom," Cindy said. "I'm glad you let me sleep." "Listen kids," Mom said. "There is a New Year's Eve party at the hotel tonight. Would you guys like to go?" "Yes," came out of all of our mouths, causing all our moms to laugh. "We thought you would," Cindy's mom said. "What plans do you kids have for the day?" "We're going to the beach," Kathy said. Mom looked at me, smiled and asked, "Which beach are you planning to go to?" "I don't know, Mom. I thought we'd just go to the beach by the hotel, after a little shopping. Kathy wants to get a new bikini," I replied. "Okay, we're going to go to the beach too, maybe we'll see you guys there later," Mom said. "You guys should plan on getting a little rest before the party. Dinner is at eight." Mom got up and fixed coffee for everyone that wanted some. They went to the salon, sat on one of the settees and began talking. The rest of us fixed cereal and juice for breakfast. "We need to clean the boat before we go," Eddie said. "It needs it." "Let's get it done," I said as I got up. "I want to get going as fast as we can." With all of us working, it only took half an hour to wash the boat down. When we finished, we went back into the cabin and started to gather the things we wanted to take to the beach. We left our moms sitting at the table, telling them we'd see them later and headed out. As soon as we were on the pier, we coupled up and held hands. It was a short walk to the main strip. Kathy spotted a shop and we went in, leaving the guys outside. "Wow, look at all of these suits," Erin said. Kathy held up a micro bikini and said, "Look at this; you may as well go naked." Cindy, Erin and I went over to the rack of suits Kathy was looking at and started to sort through them. I found a very small bikini, looked it over and said, "I found what I want." The suit was made up of very thin strings and panels of material. The top looked like it would only conceal my nipples, but leave most of my boob exposed. "Would you really wear something like that in public?" Erin asked. "Some of the women wear smaller ones," a sales woman said as she came over to us. "We have several suits that are only strings, only enough to be legal on the beach." "Really?" Erin said as she selected a suit like mine in a different color. The saleswoman chuckled and nodded. "Take a look at the matching wrap around skirts we have. They're see-through, designed to accent the suit." We all picked out new suits and matching cover ups, paid for them and left the shop. The guys all wanted to see what we bought, but we told them it was a surprise and they would have to wait until we went to the beach. The boys kept trying to convince us to let them see the new suits, but we all held our ground. They finally gave up and we continued on our way. As we walked along, I kept glancing at the beach. When I saw a topless woman, I stopped. "Let's go down on the sand and find a place to sit," I said. We headed for the beach, found a place to spread out our blankets and settled in. There was a public restroom close to where we were and I told the other girls to follow me so we could change. After putting on our new bikinis and skirts, we headed back. Erin kept her arms folded over her breasts until Kathy pointed out a few of the topless women. Erin relaxed, but babbled about being embarrassed. When we got to the blanket, all four of the boys stared at us. Brad got up, put his arms around me and whispered, "You look so sexy." "Thanks, Brad," I said as I pulled away and turned around so he could see me. I removed the short skirt, grinned and said, "How about like this? "Wow! That's really hot, Little-bit," Brad said. Erin was the last to remove her cover up. She sat on the blanket, pulled her legs up and wrapped her arms around them, just below her knees. "My dad is going to be pissed if he sees me like this," she sighed. We took turns putting sunscreen on one another and settled back to get some sun. The beach was fairly full of people. Many of the women were topless and many more had suits like the ones we just purchased. "Nice scenery aye, Brad," I said, watching him scanning the women walking by. "It's okay, but not as good as what's right here on the blanket," Brad said. I giggled and smacked his upturned butt. I looked around and started to laugh. "How about those women? They look pretty hot," I said, pointing to our parents walking toward us. The others in our group looked where I was pointing and also laughed. When Erin saw her dad walking hand in hand with Mrs. Hogan, she screeched and grabbed a towel to cover up with. Mom, Aunt Sally, Maria, Mrs. Waters and Mrs. Hogan were all topless. The bottoms of their suits were much like ours. "Hi, kids," Erin's dad said when the walked up to us. "Are you cold?" Erin shook her head and slowly lowered the towel that was wrapped around her. "Nice suit, Erin. Did you just get it?" Ted asked. "Yes, we all got new bikinis, Dad," Erin said softly. "I hope you're not mad at me." Erin's dad shook his head and said, "Not in the least, honey. If you're okay with it, so am I." Erin's face lit up as she listened to her father approve of her choice. She giggled and tossed the towel aside. "Have you kids been in the water yet?" Mom asked. "No, we've just been laying in the sun," Eddie said. "Well, I think I'm going to take a swim," Mom said. "Anyone want to join me?" I got up and so did the rest of the girls. Before following Mom and the other women to the water, I removed the top of my suit. Kathy and Cindy took their tops off too, but Erin left hers on. We headed to the water and waded out into the surf. The water was cool and felt good on my sun-heated body. When we were in waist deep, I dived head long into an incoming wave. After swimming and splashing around with our moms for a while, we headed back to the blanket. "I don't know why I bothered to wear my top," Erin said as she tugged the tiny triangles of material over her nipples. "I spent most of the time putting it back over my boobs. I guess these things aren't designed to swim in." When we were close to shore, I pointed at Erin and said, "You better fix the bottoms too; they're all bunched up in your pussy." I hooked my fingers in my suit bottom and pulled the material over my mons. Erin also fixed her suit, as did the rest of the group. We were all laughing when we got back to the blanket and Dad asked why. Mom told him what we were laughing about and pointed to her crotch. Dad nodded and started to chuckle. "I have to be back at the boatyard on the second," Dad said. "The people that looked at the boat are going to buy it, I think. Their attorney called this morning and set up the meeting." "What time are you going to leave, Dad?" Eddie asked. "We'll leave in the morning on the second. The meeting is in the afternoon," Dad replied. "I guess we'll leave that morning too," Eddie said. Dad nodded and started to talk to Mr. Waters about finishing the boat if the people did buy it. "I'm going to go wash the salt off," Aunt Sally said. Brad turned to me and asked, "Are you going to go back in the water, Jenny?" "If you want me to I will," I told him. All of the kids agreed to go swimming. Before we headed for the water, Erin glanced at her dad and then removed her top. We ran across the sand and into the surf, laughing and carrying on. "It feels so strange doing this," Erin said as she and Frank came over to Brad and me. "Does it make you feel uncomfortable, Erin?" Frank asked. Erin giggled, hugged my cousin and said, "No, it makes me horny." Erin snuggled closer to Frank. "I'm so turned on I can barely stand it. Wow, Frank, you're turned on too." "What do you expect? You're standing here with your boobs against my chest looking so cute and sexy," Frank said. Erin giggled again. "Are you sure it isn't because of all of these other topless women?" She reached between them and Frank jumped. Brad and I were laughing as we listened to Erin and Frank. I moved close to Erin and whispered in her ear, "Are you sure it isn't the women that are making you hot?" Giving me a stare, Erin smacked my arm and replied, "YES! Very sure." She leaned close to my ear. "Unless you're talking about yourself!" Both Erin and I laughed. Frank and Brad looked at one another and shrugged their shoulders. "What's that all about?" Frank asked Erin. Erin shook her head. I put my arm around her, kissed her cheek and said, "Erin and I are making plans for tonight." Brad laughed and Frank asked, "What kind of plans?" "I think they want to get together and fool around, Frank," Brad told my cousin as he grinned and winked at me. By this time, Erin had moved away from Frank and was standing between him and me. I slipped my arm around her waist, pulled her closer to me and kissed her again, this time on the lips. I was a bit surprised, but instead of pulling a way, Erin kissed back. The open mouth kiss was brief, but it made me shiver with delight. I slid my hand down Erin's back, grabbed the thin wisp of material running between her butt cheeks and pulled it up firmly. "Are Brad and I going to have to sleep alone tonight?" Frank asked, his voice showing signs of jealousy. Erin must have felt sorry for Frank because she pulled away from me and took him in her arms. She gave him a long kiss and then smiled at him. I slipped my arm around Brad and he put his arm over my shoulders, letting his hand dangle near my boob. "It wouldn't be so bad; if they let us watch," Brad said as he winked at me and quickly squeezed my tit. Eddie, Cindy, Kathy and Kevin came over and asked what we were laughing about. The surf was picking up and the waves made us bob up and down as we stood in the water. "Jenny and Erin are going to get it on, and Frank and I are going to watch," Brad said, trying to be serious. Cindy squealed and said, "Oh goodie, an all girl orgy! Can Kathy and I play too?" Kathy, Cindy and I started to make comments about what we would do to one another, but Erin remained silent. Brad and Eddie were quick with suggestions about what they would like to see us do. Kevin blushed and Frank just shook his head. "You guys are crazy," Erin said, trying to act appalled, but her grin and wink told me the kibitzing was exciting her as much as it was me. We quit goofing around and headed for shore. After rinsing off, we went to the blankets and sat in the sun for a little while. Mom told us they were going to one of the bars along the strip for a drink. She reminded us about dinner and told us to be at the hotel by seven thirty. After our moms put their tops and cover ups on, they left with our dads. Kathy moved over to where I was sitting and said, "So, Jenny, what are you going to wear tonight?" The simple question began a discussion that had all of us girls trading ideas about our options of what we could wear to the party. None of us brought real nice clothes, but we thought we could figure out something. The four guys moved away and sat on the other blanket. Eddie started to talk about fishing and boating. We all chattered for an hour and then decided to go back to the boat. The girls and I put our tops on, wrapped our skirts around our waists and started to walk along the edge of the water. I held hands with Brad and we swung our arms as we stepped in and out of the incoming surf. "Do you think we freaked out Erin and Frank?" I asked. "I don't know, maybe. They seemed a little shocked, but not really freaked out. When you and my sister get going, you can make a statue blush," Brad said. We walked a little further and then I said, "Were you kidding when you said you'd like to watch?" "No, I've seen you with my sister and it was really hot, Jenny." "That was when all four of us were fooling around. How would you feel if it was just me and another girl?" "I'd love it as long as you're cool with it. I think it's sexy to see two girls making out." Brad stopped walking, turned me so he could look in my eyes and said, "You don't think I'm some kind of pervert; do you?" My eyes traveled up and down his body and then I locked our gazes. "No, I don't think you're perverted, sweetie. I think you are oversexed, like me, and I think you like the idea of experimenting. I like to experiment too and I want to try as much as I can. As long as nobody gets hurt, what's wrong with it?" Brad shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Nothing, I guess." "Right!" I said and we started to walk again. When Brad and I got back to the boat, the rest of the group was relaxing in the salon. It was almost two in the afternoon and I decided to take a short nap. I went down to the master stateroom, changed out of my suit into a tee shirt and set the alarm before climbing into bed. Brad stuck his head in the door and said, "Mind if I join you, Little-bit?" I pulled the sheet back and patted the bed. Brad shucked his trunks, climbed in next to me and put his arm around me. Rolling on my side with my back to him, I scooted against Brad. He put his arm around me, kissed the back of my head and let out a sigh. "Do you know how much I love you, Jenny?" "As much as I love you, I hope." "I don't think anyone could ever love anyone more than I love you. Sometimes my heart feels like it's going to come out of my chest because it is pounding so hard." I wiggled my butt against him, felt his erect cock and said, "It seems something else is hard too." "I'm trying to be serious, Jenny." I rolled to face him, kissed his lips and smiled. "I know you are. I love you too, and my heart pounds hard when I think about you and when you're close to me. I'm sorry for being silly." We began kissing softly, but our kisses quickly grew in passion. I hooked my leg over his and pulled him to me. We ground our bodies together and our breathing became labored. I suddenly needed to feel him in me and reached between us and took hold of his cock. I managed to get his dick into my pussy and wiggled as he sank in. When we were coupled, I stopped moving and savored the feeling. We didn't talk or move. Brad and I continued to kiss, but our kisses were light pecks on one another's lips. Because of our angle, Brad wasn't able to get completely into my depths, but the sensation was wonderful. As if on queue, we began to move. We pushed against each other, backed off slightly and then pushed back. After several minutes of our movement, Brad groaned and I felt his cock pulse. Once he was spent, we fell, remaining connected. "You didn't cum, did you?" Brad said. I shook my head, staring in his eyes. "It's okay, baby. I'm fine just knowing you're happy." "Do you want me to do something, you know, kiss your pussy or something?" I kissed his nose and smiled. "No, I'm happy just being here in your arms, Brad. You shouldn't feel like you have to make me cum every time we make love. To me, making love to you and making you happy is almost as good as getting off." "You are so cool. How did I get so lucky?" I shrugged my shoulders. "I think I'm lucky too, Brad. I have a great boyfriend that doesn't get all bent out of shape when I goof around and tease. You make me so happy and I feel loved by you. Mom told me giving is the most important part of a relationship, not receiving." "Your Mom is right." We stopped talking and fell asleep. When the alarm went off, I rolled over to stop the annoying noise. As I moved, I felt Brad's dick pull free from my pussy. During our nap, we must have stayed connected. I shook Brad's shoulder, kissed his ear and told him it was time to get up. Brad and I got out of bed and he helped me strip the soiled sheets off the bed. I took out a clean set and we made the bed before going to the head to shower. When Brad and I went into the head, we found Erin and Frank were already there taking a shower. "We're almost finished," Erin yelled over the sound of the water. "We'll be right out." "Did you two save any hot water for Jenny and me?" Brad asked. "Yeah, a little," Frank said and then my cousin turned off the water and opened the door. Erin and Frank got out of the shower and began to dry one another. They were so into one another, it didn't seem like they even knew Brad and I were there. I grinned as I watched them and saw how happy they were. Brad and I took our shower while Erin and Frank finished in the head. We got out and dried off. Just as we finished, Kathy and Eddie came in and started to clean up. "I think we need a bigger head on our next boat," Eddie said as he stepped into the stall. "We need a bigger shower for sure," I said. "That way four of us could shower at the same time." We laughed and then Brad and I left. I put on my tee shirt, went to the salon and sat on one of the settees. Cindy and Kevin were on the airbed, but they were both awake. Erin came into the salon carrying a makeup bag and sat on the floor near me. "Do you guys want to do your nails? I have some polish," Erin said as she pulled the zipper on her bag. Erin put the small bottles of colorful nail polish on the coffee table and Cindy came closer to see what she had. When Kathy came out, she joined us and we started to pick out which color we would wear. "I'm going to take my shower first," Cindy said and she stood up. Kevin followed her down to the head. Cindy returned with one towel wrapped around her body and another around her head. She sat on the floor next to Kathy and selected a bottle of hot-pink nail polish. We helped one another paint our toenails and then did our fingernails. As we did our nails, we chatted about the trip and the things we'd done up till then. The boys were out in the cockpit, rigging the rods for the next day. Our parents planned on going out with us on New Year's Day. "How are things going between you and Frank?" Kathy asked Erin. "It looks like you two are getting serious." Erin grinned and nodded. "I don't know about him, but I'm getting serious about Frank. He is so sweet and nice; I've never gone out with a boy like him before." "Are you two having fun in the sack?" Cindy asked, being blunt like she usually was. "Yes, we are," Erin said as she blushed. "A lot of fun. Frank is turning into a good lover." Erin giggled and said, "He is so cute sometimes; it's like I have to ask him to do things with me. I think he's shy about sex." Kathy laughed and shook her head. "It seems like you're not, Erin. A few weeks ago you didn't want anything to do with a boy." "You're right, Kathy, I didn't. I wasn't too sure about Frank, but that changed." Erin smiled. "Everything has changed lately-for the better. Dad is happy, I'm happy, life is great!" "I think my mom is in love with your dad, Erin," Cindy said. "He is about all she talks about." Cindy paused, her eyes got wide and she giggled. "You know, you and I could end up being sisters someday, Erin." Erin smiled back at Cindy and nodded. "I've been thinking the same thing. I think it would be really cool to have you as my sister." Kathy dropped a bomb when she asked Erin, "Have you and Frank talked about what you guys are going to do when he goes home?" I felt bad for Erin as I watched her eyes fill with tears. I couldn't even imagine how hard it was going to be for them once they were apart. "Frank and I have been talking about it. We're going to wait for each other. Frank is going to go to school in Florida after he graduates from high school." Erin took a deep breath. "I'm falling in love with him; I'm falling for him fast." "Have you told him how you feel?" I asked. Erin shook her head. "Not yet." "What are you waiting for?" I said. "If you really love him, tell him. How else is he going to know?" Erin shrugged her shoulders. "I guess he won't." Eddie came into the salon and stopped our conversation. He told us the tackle was set to go, but we needed bait. "What are you guys going to wear tonight, Eddie?" Kathy asked. "I'm going to wear a pair of slacks and a polo, I didn't really bring anything fancy," Eddie replied. "I guess that's what the other guys will wear too." "I think that'll be fine," I said. "This isn't a dress up party; at least I don't think it is." The girls and I went down to the staterooms and started to get dressed for the night. It was exciting for all of us because none of us had ever been to a New Year's Eve party before. The master stateroom was buzzing as the four of us talked about what we expected and what we were going to wear. I think each of us tried on three or four outfits before we were able to finally decide. I found a long, button up, summer dress that I left on board. The beige floral dress buttoned from the scoop neckline to the hem. A two-inch band of elastic held the dress tight under my boobs. I left several of the lower buttons undone so my thighs showed when I walked. Kathy wore a cute skirt and blouse and so did Erin. Cindy wore a short sundress. We all put on sandals and went to the salon to wait for the guys. "Are any of you going to carry a purse tonight?" I asked. "I need some place to keep my money and I don't want to carry one." "Just put it in your underwear, Jenny. That's what I'm going to do," Erin said. Kathy laughed and said, "Jen isn't wearing any." "You've got to be kidding!" Erin said. "I thought I saw you putting them on." I grinned and shook my head. "Why not?" Erin asked. "Because it drives my brother nuts," Kathy told her. "When Brad finds out, he won't be able to keep his hands off her." "You're crazy, Jenny! What are you going to do, just 'hey Brad, I'm not wearing any panties' and wait until he starts to drool," Erin asked. I giggled and said, "Not quite, I'll wait until we're dancing or something and then tell him." Erin looked at Kathy and Cindy. They laughed, lifted their skirts and showed Erin they weren't wearing any panties either. Shaking her head, Erin reached under her skirt and removed her underwear. She giggled and said, "Oh well, when in Rome." We all broke out laughing. "This could prove to be a very interesting night," I said. Once the boys were dressed, we left for the hotel. When we arrived, we walked around the large ballroom looking for our parents. Eddie spotted them sitting at a table and led us over to them. Mom had reserved the table next to the one she and the rest of our parents were sitting at, and we sat down. The ballroom was decorated and the lights were low. Each table was covered with a white tablecloth and had a vase of fresh flowers in the center. The tables were set with nice dishes and cloth napkins. At each end of the room was a bar. In the center of the back wall, a stage was set up with instruments and sound equipment for the band. In front of the stage was a dance floor with a large mirrored globe suspended above it. This was the first time I'd been to anything like this, except a wedding. As the room filled with people, I noticed the lack of kids our age. I saw a few, but not many. "This is so cool," Cindy said as she looked around the room. "Yeah it is. I've never seen anything like it," Kevin said. We all were impressed with the idea of being at an adult New Year's Eve party. We talked about what may happen during the evening, none of having any idea of what to expect. Mom and Mrs. Waters came over to our table and asked if we were okay or if we needed something. "Mom, do we have to go get our sodas or will someone come over and take an order?" Eddie asked. "You have to get your own, Eddie. They will serve dinner, but you have to get your own drinks," Mom said. "All of you kids look very nice tonight." "If we'd have known we were coming to this party, we would have brought nicer clothes," I said. "You're fine, Jenny; all of you are," Mom said trying to reassure us. "You kids have a good time tonight," Mrs. Waters said. "If you need anything, just ask." "Thanks, Mom," Kathy said, "we will." Mom and Mrs. Waters went back to their table and then Erin's dad and Cindy's mom came over to say hi. They talked to us for a few minutes and then headed for one of the bars. Erin put her hand on Frank's arm and said, "Could you get me a Coke please?" "Sure, baby. Anyone else want something?" Frank said. Kathy, Cindy and I all said we would like a soda also and all four of the guys went to get our drinks. "Did you tell Brad yet?" Erin asked, leaning close to me. "No, not yet. I'm gong to wait until after dinner and then let him know," I replied. "This feels so sexy! I've never done anything like this before," Erin said and then giggled. The guys returned and passed out the sodas they brought back. At about eight thirty, the servers started to serve dinner. They brought soup first, followed by fresh salads. The main course was served family style and consisted of roast beef, chicken breasts, potatoes and mixed vegetables. After dinner, the servers cleared the dishes and brought out parfaits for desert. Once all the dishes were cleared from the tables, the band came out and began to play. After several songs, some of the people got up and began to dance. Kathy, Cindy, Erin and I went to the restroom to wash our hands and fix our hair. Kathy brought a small purse and we shared her brush. While brushing my hair, I noticed a woman's reflection in the mirror. When our eyes met, she smiled at me. "You are the girls from the Lady Guinevere, aren't you?" The woman extended her hand to me and I took it in mine. "Yes, I'm Jenny," I replied as we shook hands. "This is Kathy, Cindy and Erin." "I'm Rita Thompson, Kim's mom," she said as she shook hands with the rest of the girls. "I want to say thank you for what you did with Kim at the tournament. She hasn't stopped talking about it." "We all had fun, Mrs. Thompson. I'm glad Kim enjoyed herself," Kathy said. "That's an understatement, she more than just enjoyed herself, Kim was ecstatic. She told me about how you kids made her feel like part of your crew," Mrs. Thompson said. "She also asked her father about taking her boyfriend out fishing." "I guess we shouldn't have said anything about that. It isn't really any of our business," I said. "If I caused a problem, I'm sorry." "No, you didn't cause any problems. Kim's dad can't seem to accept the fact his little girl is growing up. After Bert was out with all of you, he's coming around." Mrs. Thompson smiled. "It's hard for a father to deal with the fact that his baby is growing up and doesn't need him anymore." "I don't feel that way about my dad, I don't feel that way at all," Kathy said. "Dad is cool and lets me make a lot of my own decisions, but I still need him a lot. I hope Kim's dad will see that." Mrs. Thompson nodded and said, "So do I. Well, it was nice talking to you; maybe you could stop by our table and say hello to Kim, it would mean a lot to her." "She's here? Where are you sitting, I'd love to see her," I said and then the rest of the girls agreed. Mrs. Thompson told us where their table was and left the restroom. We finished and went back to our table. The guys asked what took so long and Cindy told them about meeting Mrs. Thompson and what she said. When we heard the band start playing a fast song, we all went to the dance floor. After the song ended, a slow one started and we moved into one another's arms. We danced to a couple more songs and then went to the bar to get cold sodas. I heard giggling behind me and turned around to see Kim standing there. "Hi, Kim. How are you doing tonight?" "Great, Jenny," Kim replied. "Mom told me she saw you guys in the can." I laughed and nodded. We talked for a few minutes and Kim told us about what her friends said when they learned she fished on our boat. It was a little embarrassing to hear her go on and on about how envious her friends were of her. "Do you think you guys will ever get over to the Gulf? It would be so cool to have you fish one of Dad's club's tournaments," Kim said. "That would be cool," Eddie said. "Maybe someday we can take the boat over to Fort Myers and fish the Gulf. We can ask my dad and see if he will let us." "Really! You guys would like to come over and fish with our club? I can't wait to tell the other kids," Kim said. "Hold on, we have to ask first," Eddie repeated. "Are your parents here? Can we ask them now? I'll go get Dad and we can go to their table." Kim bounced on the balls of her feet and clutched her hands together as she rifled off her questions. "Okay, we'll go ask," Eddie said and then he laughed. "We're sitting on the other side of the room. Get your dad and bring him over and we can talk to our parents." Kim shrieked and disappeared. We went back to our parents' table and waited for Kim to bring Bert over. I giggled when I saw Kim holding her dad's arm and dragging him toward us. "Hi, I'm Kim and this is my dad, Bert. We want to know if it would be okay for these guys to bring the Lady Guinevere over to Fort Myers and fish with our club someday, some day real soon?" Dad stood up, shook Mr. Thompson's hand and chuckled. "How are you tonight, Bert? It seems Kim wants to have the kids go over and fish with her." "I'm sorry about this," Mr. Thompson said. "When I told her we could talk about it, I didn't mean tonight. Kim, on the other hand, is impatient and wouldn't let me wait." "No problem, Bert. I think that the kids may be able to take the boat across to Fort Myers to fish someday. We'll have to talk about it," Dad said. After discussing it for a few minutes, Bert went back to his table, leaving Kim with us. When the music started to play again, we all went to the dance floor. Kim danced with the rest of us, no one dancing with anyone special. When the music slowed, I asked Brad to dance with Kim and he agreed. I watched as Brad put his arms around Kim's waist and swayed to the music. Kim put her hands on his shoulders and looked up at him the entire time they danced. When the song ended, Kim stretched up, kissed Brad and then took his arm. They came back to where I was standing and giggled. "Thank you, Jenny. He's a good dancer. If you don't keep your eye on Brad, I may try to steal him from you," Kim said and then winked at me. "I don't think so, Kim. You can dance with him, but he's all mine," I told her. "Don't I have any say in this?" Brad said. "No!" Kim and I said in unison and then we both laughed. Kim blushed and said, "Can we share him for more than dancing?" She covered her face with her hands. "Oh my God! I can't believe I just said that. Sorry." I laughed, nudged Brad and said, "Well okay, dancing and sex, but that's it." Brad and I laughed, Kim turned even redder than she was before. Putting his arms around our waists, he started to walk across the dance floor with Kim and me. "Where are we going?" Kim asked. As serious as he could be, Brad said, "To get a room." It was all I could do to keep from breaking out in laughter. Kim looked shocked and began to pull away from Brad. "I was just kidding," Kim said. Brad and I started to laugh. "So were we," I said. We all had a good laugh and went to find the other kids. Erin and Frank were dancing with each other and holding one another close. Kathy, Cindy, Eddie and Kevin were standing along the edge of the dance floor, watching the other people dance. Brad and Eddie started to talk about where we were going to fish tomorrow and Kathy and Cindy wandered off. Kim asked if I wanted to go to the restroom and I nodded. "You guys were just goofing around, weren't you?" Kim said to me as we walked into the restroom. I smiled and shrugged my shoulders. "Yeah, I guess so." Kim looked at me strangely and shook her head. "You wouldn't let Brad do it with another girl, would you?" "We don't own each other, Kim. I love him and he loves me, but we aren't the others property. If he wants to do something with another girl, there's not too much I could do about it." "Wouldn't you be pissed at him if he did?" "Maybe, I guess it all depends on what happened." I laughed. "Mom says sometimes boys think with their dicks and not their brains. If Brad got all turned on by some cute girl and had a fling, I think I could forgive him." "I don't think I could forgive my boyfriend if he did something with another chick. I think I'd want to kill him!" "Why? I mean what's the big deal if it is only sex? Haven't you ever thought about doing some other guy?" "Sure, I've thought about it." Kim blushed. "I was thinking about it when I was dancing with Brad. Thinking about it and really doing it are different things though." "Maybe, but I know I'm not going to lose the greatest boyfriend in the world because he gets a blowjob or screws another girl. Besides, I don't think Brad would do anything with another girl, not unless I was there too." Kim scrunched up her face and said, "Do you do that?" "Do what, Kim?" "Give Brad blowjobs, you know, put his dick in your mouth?" "Sure, haven't you ever done it with your boyfriend?" Kim made a face and shook her head. "Why not?" "I think it's sick! I could never let a guy put it in my mouth!" "Suit yourself. How much have you done with your boyfriend?" "We've made out a lot and he's felt me up. We did it twice, just before we came here on vacation." "Did you like it?" "It was okay, I guess. The first time we were fooling around and it just kind of happened. It hurt real bad and I made him stop right after he got it in me. The second time was better, but he wore a condom and came in me. It doesn't last very long. I get off better when he fingers me." "It takes time to learn," I said, acting like I was a lot more experienced than I really was. "If you get him off first, he'll last longer." "I don't think I can do that, the idea of giving a boy a blowjob makes me sick." "Use your hand. Haven't you ever jacked him off?" "Yeah, I've done that to him." Kim blushed and then giggled. "It's messy!" We both laughed and then a couple of women came in and we had to stop talking. After washing our hands, we left and went to find the other kids. Brad and Eddie were still talking about fishing. Kevin and Frank were also talking to them and Kathy, Cindy and Erin were standing around giggling. "What's so funny?" I asked as Kim and I walked up the other girls. "I told Frank about my secret while we were dancing," Erin said. "He didn't believe me, so I took him outside and proved it." I giggled and asked, "What did he do, Erin?" "Nothing, I think it shocked him too much. He had a hard time talking," Erin said. "I'll bet talking wasn't the only thing that was hard," Kathy said. "Nope! I checked," Erin replied. "I can barely wait to get back to the boat." "What are you guys talking about?" Kim asked. "What's your secret?" Erin grinned and said, "I'm not wearing any panties and when Frank found out he about went nuts." Kim looked like she had just seen a ghost. She stammered a few times and then said, "You're crazy!" Cindy laughed and said, "We all are." Kim looked at me and said, "You mean none of you are..." "None of us," I said. "It drives the guys crazy when they find out. I'll bet if I were to go over and tell Brad, he would lose all interest in talking about fishing." We all giggled and I decided it was time for me to start teasing Brad. It was almost eleven o'clock and I wanted him to know before midnight. I told the other girls to wait for me and went over to the guys. "Come with me, Brad. I have something I need to talk to you about," I whispered in his ear. I took Brad's arm in mine and led him away from the guys. I was going to just tell him, but decided that I wanted to show Brad. As we passed the girls on our way to the door, I winked. They all giggled and I took Brad outside. After finding a secluded place on the side of the building, I put my arms around Brad's neck and began kissing him. He put his arms around my waist, pulled me close and kissed me back. We made out for a few moments and then I took his right hand in mine. Stepping back slightly, I glanced around to be sure we were alone. "I have a surprise for you, sweetie." I pulled his hand between my legs and under my dress. Brad stroked my thigh and moved up to my pussy. When he felt my bare sex, his eyes got wide and he smiled. Brad pulled his finger through my slit and found my opening. He slipped his finger into my pussy and began to move it slowly. I held his shoulders and moaned as his finger slid in and out of my very wet, very hot pussy. "Do you have any idea how horny it makes me when I know you're not wearing panties?" I pulled my hands off his shoulders, lowered the top of my dress and exposed my boobs. "Does this make you horny too?" "Yup, it sure does." Brad dropped his head and kissed both of my nipples. I pulled back, covered my boobs and pushed his hand away. "If we don't stop I'm going to be too wet to go back in. I'm going to have to stop at the restroom as it is." Brad kissed me one more time and put his hand back under my dress. He rubbed me and then I pushed his hand away. "Later, sweetie." We headed back into the hotel and to the restrooms. When I came out, Brad was waiting for me. I took his hand and we walked back to the ballroom. The rest of our group was back at the table. The staff had placed party hats, noisemakers and various other items on the table. I picked up silver tiara and put it on my head. "Well, do I look like a princess?" I asked. "You're my princess, with or without that silly thing," Brad said. "Where did Kim go?" I said. "She went back to her parent's table," Erin said. "Her dad came and got her." It was nearing midnight. The rest of the kids put on hats and we all picked up noisemakers and poppers that were supposed to shoot confetti into the air. We got up, went over to our parents' table and they followed us out to the dance floor. We all stood in a cluster and waited for the New Year. The lights dimmed and the mirrored globe began to spin, sending spots of light over the crowd. The singer of the band took the microphone and started to count down from ten. "Five, four, three, two, one, HAPPY NEW YEAR!" the man said. We all shook our noisemakers and began pulling the cords on the poppers. The air filled with confetti and balloons fell from the ceiling. Brad put his arms around me, kissed and wished me happy New Year. After we kissed deeply for a moment, we broke apart and began wishing our friends happy New Year. I kissed Kevin and Frank, while Brad did the same with Erin and Cindy. When I turned to my brother, he took me in his arms and pressed his mouth to mine. I felt his tongue against my lips, opened my mouth and we kissed like long lost lovers. We pressed our bodies together and Eddie ground his rigid cock against me. Pulling back, I whispered into my brother's ear. "I really miss this, Eddie. I miss it a lot." He answered with another kiss. I felt his hand on the side of my boob and moaned into his open mouth. Eddie pressed his thumb against my nipple and moved it up and down. I felt my pussy begin to respond and finally pulled away. Just as my brother and I separated, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and Mom gave me a hug. After Mom, Dad hugged me and kissed me on the forehead. The band began playing 'Auld Lang Syne' and most of the people in the room began to sing along. After the song ended there was more hugging and kissing. We went back to the tables and Dad poured champagne into glasses for all of us. Lifting his glass, Dad said, "Here's to friends, family, fishing and fun. May the new year be as exciting as the past one." We all clinked glasses and then I drank to contents of my glass. I swallowed the last drop before I realized I didn't like the taste and started to hunt for a soda. I washed the taste away with the Coke and put down my glass. "Yuck, that stuff is nasty!" I said, making a face. "I think it's good," Erin said. "May I have another glass please?" Erin's dad picked up the bottle, poured some into her glass and said, "That's it." Erin giggled and sipped the wine before downing the rest. She put her glass down and put her arm around Frank's waist. She stretched up, kissed his cheek and wished him happy New Year again. We hung around the ballroom for another half an hour. Kim came over and talked to us for a while before she had to leave. We agreed to keep in contact and try to arrange a trip to Fort Myers. "Okay, kids, I think it's about time for you guys to get back to the boat," Mom said. "You have the number to our room and I want you to call me in the morning so we can go fishing. We're going to stay here for a while and then go up to our rooms." "Will do, Mom," Eddie said. "How early do you want get up and get going?" "Not too early, Eddie," Mom replied. "No earlier than nine, okay?" "Okay, nine it is, Mom. Goodnight, we'll see you tomorrow, or rather later, it's already tomorrow," Eddie said. After telling our parents goodnight, we left and started walking back to the boat. The night air was still warm and a breeze was coming from the west. A gust of wind caused my dress to flip up and Brad noticed. "You better be careful or you're going to give everyone a show," Brad said with a chuckle. I began to unbutton my dress and stopped when I was at my navel. The breeze opened it and I felt the air against my body. "You may as well take it off," Erin said and she giggled. "That sounds like a good idea, I think I will," I replied and began undoing the rest of the buttons. "She's not going to do it, is she?" Erin said. I pulled my dress off, made a 360-degree turn and folded it over my arm. "I guess she is," Kathy said and then she pulled her top off. Cindy was next. The three of us were as naked as the day we were born, walking along the pier. Erin must have felt left out, because she stripped and joined us. We picked up the pace and we were running by the time we reached the boat. We went into the salon and flopped on the settees, laughing out loud. The guys came in and stood looking at us. They grinned and Eddie undid his slacks. Within seconds, the boys were as naked as we were. We giggled and stared for a few moments, but then we came together. Brad and I snuggled on one settee while Erin and Frank sat on the other. Eddie and Kathy bid us goodnight and headed below. Cindy and Kevin also left. "It looks like we get to sleep out here again tonight," Brad said. "I'll get the airbed out and fill it." Erin and I pulled out the settee and put sheets on it. Brad and Frank took care of the airbed. Once everything was set, we all sat together on the queen-sized airbed and talked about the party. Brad put his hand on my thigh and began to rub me, getting closer to my crotch each time his hand moved up. I opened my legs and smiled at him, letting him know I liked what he was doing. Erin watched and looked like she was a bit uncomfortable with what she was seeing. I put my hand on Brad's and stopped him before he reached my pussy. "I thought you and Erin were going to sleep together tonight," Frank said, shocking Erin and making me grin. "Yeah," Brad chimed in, "what about the show you were talking about earlier?" Erin blushed and put her hands over her face. I giggled and said, "How about Erin and me? Do we get a show too?" Frank and Brad both laughed and shook their heads. Erin uncovered her face and seeing a way out of the situation said, "That doesn't seem fair to me. Why do you guys get to watch and we don't?" "It's different for guys," Frank said. "Why is it different?" I asked, adding fuel to the fire. "Why is it okay for Erin and me, and not you two?" "I have an idea," Brad said. "We can play a game of dare." "What's that?" Erin said. Brad though for a moment and I knew he was making something up as he went along. I waited to see what he was going to come up with. "Okay, okay, here's how it works. One person gets to dare someone to do something. If they do it, the person that made the dare has to do the same thing. So, if I dared Jenny to touch Erin's boob and she did, I'd have to touch Frank's boob," Brad said. "If the person that is dared does it, they get the next dare. If someone refuses, they lose." "Are there any other rules?" Erin asked. "Yeah, for the first four rounds, you can only make a dare that has someone doing something to a member of the opposite sex. After that, anything goes," Brad said. "What do you guys think?" "I guess I'll try it," Erin said. "Who goes first?" ------- Chapter 49 "I think Erin should go first," Brad said. "Remember, the first four dares have to be between a boy and a girl." Erin thought for a moment and said, "I dare Brad to kiss Jenny's foot." Brad picked up my foot and began to kiss it. He took my big toe in his mouth and sucked it, causing me to squirm. I had never had my toes kissed and I loved it. After releasing my foot, Brad said, "I dare Jenny to kiss Frank on the mouth, with tongue." I knelt, put my arms around Frank's neck and we kissed. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and he accepted it. We kissed for a few moments and then I sat back. "Okay, Jenny, your turn. You get to dare Erin or Frank," Brad said. "I dare Erin to-I dare Erin to play with Brad's cock," I said. Erin sat up, reached into Brad's lap and curled her fingers around his dick. She moved her hand up and down a couple of times and then pulled it away. Erin's chest was a bit flushed and her cheeks were red. After clearing her throat, Erin said, "I, um, I dare Frank to touch Jenny between the legs." I rose up on my knees and parted my legs. Frank reached between them and rubbed me for a few moments. I felt his hand press against me and I wiggled. Frank said, "I dare Brad to play with Erin's boobs." Brad covered Erin's boobs with his hands and kneaded her firm mounds. Erin sighed and leaned into his hands. The first four dares were finished and anything was fair. It was Brad's turn and he dared me to kiss Erin's pussy. I rolled onto my back and told Erin to lower herself onto my waiting mouth. Holding her hips, I pulled Erin down and pushed my tongue into her wet pussy. Erin squirmed as my tongue drilled into her opening and she groaned. When she tried to pull away, I held her in place. Erin finally rolled off me and lay on the bed. I playfully smacked her bottom and giggled. Because I did the last dare, it was my turn. I grinned and said, "I dare Frank to play with Brad's cock." Everyone became quiet and waited for Frank to refuse the dare. Instead, he reached over and jacked his hand up and down a very surprised Brad's dick. I started to laugh and Frank pulled his hand away. "I hate to lose," Frank said. "I dare Erin to finger Jenny." Erin giggled and I got on all fours. I wiggled my bottom at Erin and felt her finger enter me. She pumped her finger in and out of my pussy several times as I pushed back against her hand. When Erin pulled her finger out of me, I turned around, took her hand and sucked her finger. Erin looked at me and then at Brad as she contemplated her next dare. "I have a question. If someone refused to do the dare, are they out or does the game end?" "The person that refuses is out, the game continues until there is only one person left," Brad replied. Erin nodded, got a devilish grin on her face and said, "In that case, I dare Brad to suck on Frank's dick." She started to giggle, thinking she just eliminated Brad from the game. Much to Erin and Frank's amazement, Brad pushed Frank on his back. Leaned over and took his cock in his mouth. Brad moved his mouth up and down Frank's shaft a few times, sat up and smirked at Erin. "Fooled you, didn't I?" Frank sat up and stared into Brad's eyes. "What the fuck was that all about?" Brad laughed and said, "I hate to lose too!" I moved over to Brad and kissed him as hard as I could. After I pulled back, Brad smiled at me and said, "What was that for?" "That was so hot, Brad," I said so everyone could hear me. "Thanks for being such a good sport." Brad laughed and said to Frank, "So how did I do for my first time?" Frank didn't say anything. He just nodded and grinned. "Okay, my turn again," Brad said. He rubbed his chin like a villain in a movie and said, "I dare Erin to suck my cock while Frank fucks her from behind." Erin started to hesitate, but I moved close to her and whispered in her ear, "It's easy, Erin. Just get on your hands and knees and relax." "I don't want Frank to get pissed at me, Jenny," Erin whispered. "Don't worry, it's just fun. It doesn't mean anything," I told her. "It means something to me," Erin pleaded. "I really care for Frank and I shouldn't be doing anything with another guy." I shrugged my shoulders and sat back. Erin went to Frank, curled up on his lap and put her arms around his neck. Brad moved close to me and we watched Frank and Erin. They began to whisper to one another, but Brad and I couldn't hear what they were saying. As they took turns whispering to each other, I put my mouth to Brad's ear and said, "I think the game is over. Erin is afraid of hurting Frank." Brad nodded. "That doesn't mean we can't fool around." Brad grinned and I reached for his dick. We began to kiss and I moved my hand up and down his shaft. Brad's fingers found my opening and entered my pussy. While we were making out, I heard Erin groan and looked to see what was happening. Frank was on his knees behind Erin, holding her hips and moving his cock in and out of her pussy. I caught her eye and smiled. Erin winked at me and licked her lips. "Are you going to fool around with Jenny or come over here so I can suck your dick, Brad?" Erin moaned. Brad and I giggled and he moved so he was kneeling in front of Erin. I took Brad's cock in my hand and guided him between Erin's lips. I sat back and watched as Brad and Frank developed a rhythm. They both pushed into Erin, Frank into her pussy and Brad into her mouth. Erin was growling around Brad and spit was dripping down her chin. After a few minutes, Erin pulled off Brad and said, "I dare Jenny to take my place." I got on my hands and knees next to Erin and felt Frank enter me from behind. Brad put the head of his cock to my lips and I took him into my mouth. Within seconds, the two boys were back in sync. Erin remained on her hands and knees next to me. She turned her head to look at me and smiled as she watched Brad's cock go into my throat. Supporting my weight with one arm, I reached under Erin and fondled her boob. Erin moaned and moved closer to me. I pulled my head back, looked up at Brad and motioned toward Erin with my head. Brad moved around behind Erin and I started to kiss her. When Brad pushed his dick into her pussy, she looked back to see who was fucking her. "Just enjoy it," I moaned as Erin's face took on a look of shock. She tried to smile and I heard Brad's hips start to slap against her ass. Brad screwed Erin for a few minutes and then Erin let out a sharp screech. She scrambled away from Brad, jumped at Frank and knocked him out of me. Erin began crying and put her arms around Frank's neck. "I'm sorry, Frank, so sorry. I just can't do it," Erin said. Frank comforted her, put his arms around her and hugged Erin to his chest. He rubbed her back and told her it was okay. Erin finally calmed down a little, but she was still crying. "Frank, I love you. I wanted to just fool around, but I can't. Please don't be mad at me." "I'm not mad at you, Erin," Frank said. "I love you too. You don't have to do anything you don't want to do." "Really, Frank? You really love me too?" Erin stopped sobbing and looked into his eyes. "Yes, baby, I really love you. I wanted to tell you before, but I was afraid you'd think I was moving too fast," Frank told Erin as he covered her head with kisses. I got up and took Brad's hand. Pulling him to his feet, we went to the settee and climbed into bed. We started to kiss and run our hands over each other until Brad rolled me on my back and put his cock into my pussy. I listened to Frank and Erin's muffled voices as they traded words of endearment. The combination of their proclamation of everlasting love and Brad's steady movement made my body tingle and quiver. Brad was whispering something in my ear, but it melded with what Erin was saying to Frank and became incoherent. I closed my eyes as my stomach muscles contracted and my orgasm washed through me. My orgasm was a beginning rather than an end, the next starting to build as the first subsided. I reached for my legs, pulled them back and changed the angle of my vagina so Brad's cock rubbed a spot inside me that caused my next orgasm to be more intense than the last. I felt Brad's cock swell and begin to pulse his semen into me, but he didn't stop his steady pounding. My legs strained in the position I held them in and I briefly reminded myself to resume the exercises I'd learned in gymnastics. I think it was after my third orgasm, but it may have been the fourth, that I opened my eyes and looked at the airbed. Erin was on top of Frank, her body slowly rocking as they fucked. It seemed like Erin's motion was matched to Brad's and mine. Erin would rise as Brad pulled back and lower herself as Brad pushed back into me. My hips came up to meet Brad as I pulled back on my legs. I turned to face him and our eyes met. Brad smiled at me and I smiled back. Releasing one leg, I put my hand behind Brad's head and pulled him closer so I could whisper to him. "I want you to hold my legs and fuck me hard, Brad," I hissed as he maintained his rhythmic thrusts. Brad put his hands on my calves and increased the intensity of his thrusts. Our bodies came together with a distinctive slap each time he filled me. I gripped Brad's shoulders and tried to match his motion, but his movements became erratic and uncontrolled. Once again, I felt him swell in my pussy and felt him cum in me. As his throbs subsided, my vaginal contractions began. Brad held himself still, pushed deep into me, as my pussy gripped and released his dick. When my climax began to waver, Brad collapsed onto me. We lay still, holding one another for a few minutes. Brad released my legs and I hooked them over his to keep him from moving away from me. Once we regained our composure, I loosened my grip and asked him to roll us over. Brad rocked from side to side a couple times and then he was on his back with me on top of him. Our mouths met and we kissed as I ground my boobs into his chest. I could feel his semi rigid cock stir in me and I clutched my muscles to let him know I was aware of him. Sliding up slightly, I felt Brad's cock pull free of my pussy, leaving a feeling of emptiness. I could tell I was leaking on him as our fluids drained from my body. I was sated, content and feeling wonderful. I glanced at the airbed and saw Erin and Frank snuggled together, lying side by side. I didn't know if they were awake or sleeping, but they seemed to be happy. I returned my attention to Brad, kissed his lips and began to slither down his body, covering his chest with soft kisses. I used my tongue to taste Brad's salty sweat and delighted in the flavor. When my mouth was at the head of his dick, I licked the velvety helmet and felt it jump against my tongue. The taste of our combined fluids caused my pussy to tingle and my nipples to throb. There was something about cleaning Brad after we made love that rekindled my lust. I took his member between my lips and used a firm suction to pull him to the opening of my throat. My tongue stroked the underside of his shaft and my nostrils flared. I slowly pulled my head up until I felt the ridge of his cock at my lips, opened my mouth and took him all the way. I clamped my lips around the base of his cock and used my pursed lips to squeegee his shaft and collect my prize. After licking around his cock and gathering up all I could, I took him back in my mouth and held him about half way down his cock with my lips. I heard his moans as my tongue moved over his throbbing member, letting me know he was enjoying what I was doing as much as I was enjoying doing it. The memory of the first time I gave Eddie a blowjob entered my mind, as it did many of the times I found Brad's cock in my mouth. Although I'll never be able to relive that day, the memory was clear and equally exciting. My head began to move and I took Brad in. I pulled back, flicked my tongue around the head and took him back into my throat. Brad's hands tangled in my hair and he began guiding me, setting the pace. I was kneeling with my legs straddling his, my butt in the air. I felt my sex cooling in the air-conditioned air, but my concentration was completely on Brad and his cock. He tightened his grip on my hair and his moans turned into primal grunts. Even though he came twice earlier, I knew he would soon do it again. Brad's hips humped up and he pulled my head down as I sucked greedily on his swelling cock. He stopped moving my head and held it in place as he humped his cock in and out of my mouth. The first spurt came when his cock was pulled back and his hot thick semen coated my tongue. I didn't swallow, letting his cum collect in my mouth. Brad sent several more spurts into my mouth before he let go of my hair and his body went limp. I held his cock between my lips until it was flaccid, sat up and toyed with his cum with my tongue, before swallowing it. I stretched out next to Brad and snuggled against his warm body. We shared several kisses and then he slid down and began licking my pussy. His tongue moved slowly, traveling from my anus to my clit. He flicked against my clit a few times and then re-traveled his path. Parting my lips, he pushed his tongue into me and caused me to quiver against his face. It only took a few minutes for my body to surrender to his actions and I enjoyed a subtle, but very satisfying orgasm. Brad kept his tongue moving until I could no longer stand any more attention on my overly sensitive sex. "Please stop, I can't take it anymore," I said to Brad. Brad moved back up until our mouths were parallel and we kissed. "Goodnight, Little-bit. That was wonderful." "Night, sweetie; yes it was." I drifted to sleep in Brad's arms, his hand stroking my back. The sound of someone moving around the salon woke me the next morning. I forced my eyes open and saw Frank and Erin putting the airbed away. They were both dressed, Erin in a tee shirt and Frank in a pair of shorts. Holding the sheet to my chest, I sat up and said, "Good morning." "Good morning, Jenny." Erin said, her voice cheerful. "Did you finally get some sleep last night?" "Yeah, what time is it?" I asked. "Seven o'clock," Frank replied as he squeezed the last of the air out of the inflatable bed. "Time to get up and get going. We have to call Aunt Ellen soon." "We don't have to call Mom until nine or so, that's two hours from now," I complained and then flopped onto my back, waking Brad. Brad put his arm around me and began to fondle my boob. I pushed his hand away and shook his shoulder. "Time to wake up stud, Erin and Frank are already up and dressed." Rubbing his eyes with both hands, Brad came out of his groggy state and sat up next to me. I had the sheet pulled up under my chin and Brad started to laugh. "What's with all the modesty, Little-bit? Aren't you the one that took off her dress and walked back to the boat naked last night?" Brad said. Nodding, I said, "Yup, that was me. I'm not being modest, just alluring." I flipped the sheet down to my waist and then pulled it back up. Brad shook his head, leaned over and kissed me and said, "I've got to pee; I'll be right back." Brad got out of bed and headed below. I caught Erin looking at his crotch as he walked by and grinned. When he returned, Brad was wearing a pair of shorts. I went to the head and when I finished, I went into the master stateroom to find something to put on. Eddie and Kathy were awake, sitting up and talking. "It's like a train station in here this morning," Eddie grumbled. "Oh quit your complaining, it's time to get up anyway," I told my brother as I pulled on a pair of panties and found a tee shirt to wear. "Why don't you join us for a little while?" Kathy said in a low sexy voice. Reaching under the covers, Kathy began to fondle Eddie. I shook my head and then giggled. "Don't you two ever get enough?" "Not me," Kathy said and then she ducked under the covers. I laughed, waved at my brother and left them to do whatever it was they were going to do. I felt a little envious of Kathy, knowing she was doing something to Eddie I love to do to him too. I checked on Cindy and Kevin and found them asleep. After waking them up, I went back to the salon to start breakfast. Erin and Frank were sitting on one of the settees. Brad had folded our bed and put away the bedding while I was gone and I kissed him to thank him. "Jenny, can Frank and I talk to you and Brad for a minute?" Erin asked and she took Frank's hand in hers. I sat next to Brad and nodded. "I want to apologize for last night and messing up the game," Erin said. "I was just scared." "You don't have to apologize for anything, Erin. Nobody wants you to feel bad or do something you don't feel comfortable with," Brad said in a reassuring tone. "It was fun, but if anyone felt uncomfortable, it wouldn't be." "I wanted to, I really did," Erin said. "I was really having fun until-well, you know, until Brad started to..." "Erin was afraid I'd be mad or jealous," Frank said. "Were you?" I asked. Frank shook his head. "No. Well, maybe I was jealous, but I was afraid too. I was afraid Erin would be pissed at me." Both Erin and Frank chuckled and looked into one another's eyes. "We talked last night and found out we're in love with each other," Erin said. "We're in love and we were both scared to tell the other. When we started playing, I was having fun." Frank nodded and squeezed her hand. "When things started to heat up, I thought Frank would hate me for it and that's why I stopped." "At least you two found out that you're in love," I said. "I thought so by the way you guys act together and look at each other. I can understand how fooling around with Brad and me could have made you feel." "We just wanted you guys to know we're not upset with you, or with anything that happened," Frank said. "No problem," Brad said. Eddie and Kathy came into the salon and we stopped talking about the night before. Erin and I went to the galley and tried to decide what to fix for breakfast. Kathy joined us and we all decided that scrambled eggs and bacon would be the easiest for a group. After checking the refrigerator to be sure we had enough eggs and bacon, we went to the head to shower before calling Mom. The three of us took turns in the shower. Erin went first and then Kathy. While Kathy showered, Erin and I talked. Keeping her voice low, Erin said, "Do you think we might be able to play that game again, Jenny?" I shrugged my shoulders. "If you and Frank want to." "I was really getting into doing it with both of them." Erin blushed. "You're right, it's hot! I wish I hadn't chickened out last night." "What does Frank think about it, you know, fooling around like that?" "He said he's cool with it." Erin took a deep breath and let out a sigh. "He said he'd do anything I wanted to do if it makes me happy. He's just too nice." "That's not the right reason, Erin. Frank has to do it because HE wants to, not because you want to. If he isn't cool, I mean really cool, it will end up being bad for both of you." "How do you do it? Why is it so easy for you and Brad?" The water stopped and I told Erin we would talk later. Kathy got out of the shower stall and I took her place. While I shampooed my hair, Kevin came in and said he had to go. "Go ahead," Kathy said and then she started to laugh. "Do you need help?" "No, I don't need help, but a little privacy would be nice," Kevin said. Erin and Kathy turned their backs while Kevin went to the toilet. He left and Cindy came in. While she sat on the pot, she started to tell us about her night with Kevin. "We must have done it four or five times," Cindy said proudly. "When he'd get soft, I'd just use my mouth to make him hard again." I shut off the water, opened the shower stall door and grabbed a towel. "Getting used to giving him blowjobs, Cindy?" I giggled and began to dry myself. "I don't like it when he shoots in my mouth, but I don't mind just sucking him," Cindy replied. Cindy took her turn in the shower while the rest of us fixed our wet hair. Erin looked at Kathy and said, "I like it when Frank does it in my mouth; in fact, I love it." Kathy grinned and said, "Me too, I mean when Eddie does it, not Frank." We all laughed and Erin winked at me. Cindy finished in the shower and got out to dry off. While Cindy brushed her hair, Kathy, Erin and I went to get dressed. As we were leaving the head, Kevin went in. "No messing around in there," I said. "I'm going to call my mom and let her know it's time to get up." "You're no fun," Kevin said and then he laughed. Erin heard him, turned to me and said, "Oh yes you are." We got dressed and went to the galley. Eddie, Frank and Brad were sitting at the table talking, but shut up when we came in. I looked at the guys and noticed they seemed guilty. I went over to Brad, put my arms around his neck and kissed him. "What were you guys talking about?" I whispered into Brad's ear. Brad shook his head and then whispered back, "I'll tell you later." I kissed him again and went to call Mom. After talking to Mom for a couple of minutes, I went back to the galley. "Mom said they'd be here in about half an hour." I looked at the clock. "That gives us about twenty minutes before we have to start cooking. I know they'll be a few minutes late, Mom sounded like she was still sleeping." I turned to Eddie and asked, "Is everything ready to go for fishing?" "Yup, we just have to get the rods out and tie on the lures we're going to use. What do you guys want to fish for today?" Eddie replied. "Let's go after some Dolphin and Wahoo today. We can keep a few, if we catch any. I know Mom would like some fish for the freezer," Kathy said. "Sounds good to me," Brad said. "Eddie, why don't we rig for live bait?" "Okay, let's go," Eddie said. "Frank, you can help too. Why don't one of you go tell Kevin to get his butt up here?" Eddie, Brad and Frank went out to the cockpit. Erin went below to tell Kevin to hurry and Kathy and I started to get things ready for breakfast. Erin came back and started a pot of coffee for our parents. When Mom and the rest of the parents arrived, I put the bacon on. Mom brought orange juice and put it on the table. "Do you girls need any help?" Mom asked. "No thank you," Erin said. "We've got it covered." When the bacon was almost finished, Kathy beat the eggs and poured them into two frying pans. Erin stirred one pan while Kathy stirred the other. "Did you kids have a good time at the party last night?" Cindy's mom asked. "I had a wonderful time, Mrs. Hogan," Erin said. "How about you and my dad? Did you guys have fun?" "I had a ball, your father is quite the dancer, Erin," Mrs. Hogan said. "I wonder if he's good anywhere else." Erin whispered in my ear. We giggled and Mrs. Hogan asked want was so funny. "Nothing, we're just being silly," I said. We served breakfast and cleaned the galley. Once everything was set, Eddie started the boat and warmed it up so we could go fishing. Kevin and Frank cast off the lines and we headed out into the ICW. Eddie got on the radio and found a man selling fresh bait. We motored over to his boat and bought bait from him. It was about eleven when we finally started to put out the lines. Once we were on our troll, Erin, Kathy, Cindy and I watched the rods. Mom, Aunt Sally, Maria, and Mrs. Hogan were in the cockpit with us. Aunt Sally asked if Maria could catch a fish and I said, "Sure." I couldn't help noticing how Maria and Aunt Sally acted. When they talked to each other, they touched the other's arm. They kept their eyes locked and were always smiling. Maria was a very pretty woman with shoulder length black hair and dark eyes. Her body was nice too, with firm round breasts and a thin waist. When they stood next to each other, I could see Maria was a couple of inches taller than my aunt. Looking around the cockpit and seeing that Kathy and Cindy were keeping their eyes on the rods, I decided to go up to the flying bridge and see what the guys were doing. My dad and the other men were sitting along the portside on one of the cushioned benches. Eddie and Brad sat at the helm and Frank and Kevin were on the starboard side. I sat next to Frank and listened to my dad telling the guys about the people that were looking at some boat he was selling. "Anyway," Dad said. "This guy, Don, and his brother-in-law, Marc, are looking to buy the boat for their kids. I guess they want to start a charter business or something." "Do you think they'll buy it, Dad?" Eddie asked. "I don't know, Eddie. They seemed interested, but you never know. I think if the two boys had their way, they'd have bought it the first day they looked at it," Dad said. "Are the boys older?" I asked. Dad laughed and said, "They're about your ages, seventeen or eighteen I think." "Wow, their parents must be very rich," Eddie said. "How much are you asking for the boat, Dad?" "I'm asking four and a half million, but I'll take four for it. It's been sitting for almost a year and I want it out of the yard. Besides, if they do buy it, we have some work to do to finish it," Dad said. "The interior of the staterooms isn't completed yet and some of the finish work also needs to be completed in the salon and pilothouse. "The boat has already been out for sea-trial and passed with flying colors. Their lawyer said he wanted to take it out again to try it out when I get back. I told the yard foreman to make sure she is cleaned up and ready to go." "What kind of boat is it, Dad?" I asked. "Is it a fishing boat?" "No, it has a cockpit, but it's not really designed for fishing. The boat has a pilothouse and also a flying bridge. It was designed to have six staterooms and crew's quarters that will sleep another five. The main salon is huge and so is the galley," Dad said. "You know," Eddie said. "If I could design a boat, I know what I'd want on it." "What's that, Eddie," I said. "Well, for one thing, I'd have a set of controls right about here." Eddie got out of his seat, faced the stern and held his hands out by the rail. "That way I wouldn't have to drive standing backwards when we're trolling." "I'd want two heads and a couple more staterooms," I said. "I don't know why the master has to be so big." "The master staterooms on boats like this are designed for the owner. They seem to want more luxury," Dad said. "It would be nice to have an inside station," Eddie said. "The flying bridge is nice, but in bad weather it would be better to be inside. Someday we want to try fishing along the South American coast and a boat with a longer range would be good too." Dad laughed and said, "You kids don't want much, do you?" Eddie shook his head and replied, "Not really, Dad. I've read about some of the custom convertibles that have the things I'd like to have. I saw one on the Internet that was ninety-feet." "I think a ninety foot boat would be too big," I said. "I'd rather have something just a little bigger than this one. I'm not complaining though, I love our boat." We heard Kathy start yelling and I went to the rail to look down into the cockpit. Kathy was cranking the reel on one of the rods while Cindy cleared another. Once the fish was hooked up, Kathy called for Maria to take the rod. Maria grabbed the rod and began to reel as Kathy gave her instructions. Cindy told Erin to clear the portside rigger rod and she quickly pulled the rod from its holder. Brad came over and stood next to me, watching the action in the cockpit. "Should we go down and help?" "I don't think so, Brad. They seem to be doing fine," I said. "Besides, it will give us a chance to see how Cindy and Erin do." My aunt was standing near Maria, watching her fight the fish. The fish was still too deep to tell what it was, but I was pretty sure it would be a Dolphin or Wahoo. I felt Brad's arm go around my waist and I leaned into him. His fingers moved idly over my ribs, making me wiggle. Maria was still trying to bring the fish to the back of the boat and Aunt Sally seemed as excited as Maria was. It was great to watch them having fun. Mom and Mrs. Waters sat in deck chairs and cheered Maria on as she worked the reluctant fish. A sharp screech from Maria announced the fish's presence as it came to the surface and revealed itself. The bright green color of the Dolphin shimmered in the sunlight as the fish rolled on the surface. Kathy reached out, grabbed the leader and pulled the fish to the stern, as Cindy stood ready with the gaff. With one quick jerk, Cindy impaled the fish and pulled it onto the deck. While the fish flopped around on the deck, Maria laughed and bounced up and down. Kathy took the rod from the excited woman and placed it in a holder. Still laughing and shouting about the fish, Maria threw her arms around Aunt Sally and hugged her. I was a little taken back when the two women kissed, but after the initial shock, I giggled. I didn't have anything against gay people. I really loved the times I'd messed around with my girlfriends and them with me. It was just a little different to see two adults and to see them showing affection in front or other people. The fact my Aunt Sally was seemingly gay wasn't a shock, over the past days I'd noticed her and Maria. I wondered how Frank felt about it, but realized it really didn't matter what he thought. "Frank, you should go down and take a picture of Maria and your mom with the fish," I said, looking over my shoulder at my cousin. Frank went down into the cabin, returning with his camera. Maria stood next to Aunt Sally and held the fish as Frank took several pictures of them. Kathy took the fish and put it in the well as Cindy and Erin started to reset the lines. Frank started to take pictures of Erin, calling her name so she'd look at him. Once the lines were reset, Kathy took Frank's camera and took a few pictures of him standing with Erin. Aunt Sally and Maria moved in and Kathy took shots of the four of them. "Fish on, starboard rigger!" Brad shouted as he pointed at the rod. Cindy grabbed the rod and began taking up line. When she felt the line tighten, she pulled back and set the hook. "Who wants this one?" she asked as she moved to the center of the stern. Cindy's mom jumped up and said, "Can I catch it?" Cindy laughed, handed her the rod and said, "I don't know, can you?" Mrs. Hogan began reeling against the running fish while Kathy fastened the harness around Cindy's mom's waist. She helped the woman get the rod butt into the gimbal so she could fight the fish. When Mr. Riley heard Cindy's mom was fighting a fish, he went down to the cockpit to watch. Erin stood next to her dad and chattered about fishing and being on the boat as they watched Mrs. Hogan. Mr. Riley put his arm around Erin's shoulders and pulled her to his side, kissing her on top of her head. Once the fish was onboard and the pictures were taken, Kathy added the fish to the other Dolphin in the hold. "Hey, Jen, take over for a while," Eddie said. "I have to hit the head." I moved into the helmsmen seat and took over for my brother. I checked the radar and noticed a storm off to the north. As we trolled, I kept my eye on the radar, watching the storm coming closer. "Brad, go down and help pull all the lines, we have to head for port," I said. "There's a pretty good storm heading our way." Brad didn't question me. He went down the steps and told his sister and the others to help him stow the tackle and get ready to head in. I could hear him telling Mom about the storm and what I'd said. Eddie came up to the flying bridge and began unrolling the plastic windows. He and Frank secured the enclosure and made sure everything was in place. Dad and Mr. Waters watched as we moved quickly to get the boat ready for rough weather. Once the windows were in place and the fishing equipment was stowed, I turned the boat and headed in. "Good job, kids," Dad said. "How far away is the storm?" I studied the radar screen and then said, "About three miles and coming fast, Dad. We're going to be in for a rough ride back to port." When Eddie and Frank put up the windows, they didn't close off the back of the flying bridge. Just as I finished telling Dad about the approaching storm, I felt the first burst of cool wind. As we motored back, the seas grew and soon we were in six-foot waves. I slowed the boat and adjusted the trim tabs to try to smooth out the ride. Once I had the bow up, I asked Eddie to take over so I could go down and check on the rest of the group. I held the wheel while my brother slipped into the seat and then let him take it. "Is everyone okay?" I asked as I walked into the salon. "It might get a little rough before we get back to the marina." Even in the salon, we could hear the wind and feel the boat rise and fall in the waves. Aunt Sally and Maria sat close on one of the settees and held hands. Mom, Mrs. Waters and Mrs. Hogan sat across from my aunt and her friend and talked about the day so far. I took a couple of minutes to remind everyone where the life jackets were kept. When Maria asked if I thought we'd need them, I assure her we wouldn't, but it was better to be safe and know where things were. The rain started and pelted the starboard of the boat. I went to the staterooms and found Cindy, Kathy and Erin sitting on the bed in the master stateroom. They were talking about the guys and giggling. I joined my girlfriends and their conversation. "What are we talking about?" I asked as I scooted near Erin and pulled my legs under my butt. "Sex! What do you think?" Kathy replied. She giggled and then said, "I was just telling everyone how much fun this trip has been, Jen. We all agree it's really cool that you and your parents let us come along." "I think it's cool too. We make a good team," I said. "It looks like my dad and Cindy's mom are making a good team too," Erin said. "I'm so happy for Dad." "I wonder if they'll get married." Cindy said. "I know Mom really likes him a lot. When we're home, she talks about him all the time." Erin giggled and said, "So does my dad, Cindy. Your mom is about all he talks about. The other thing that's really cool is he doesn't rag on me about dating anymore." "Maybe he likes Frank, Erin," I said. "Yeah, I think he does. We've had a couple of talks about it and Dad is okay with it. I think it's because he knows Frank is going to leave. My dad told me he doesn't want me to get too serious about boys until I'm older," Erin said. "Little does he know-it's too late." "What are you going to do when he goes home, Erin? Aren't you going to be horny?" Kathy asked. Erin nodded, giggled and replied, "I'm already horny. I can't seem to get enough of him." "Maybe we can share our boyfriends with you," Cindy said. "Thanks, but Frank and I are going to wait. We decided we only want to fool around with each other," Erin said, looking right at me. I knew what she was referring to and I smiled at her. She was telling me she didn't want to play 'truth or dare' or any other game involving sex with anyone but Frank. I though about what she said and decided maybe she was right. I really loved Brad and the idea of sex for sex's sake was losing its appeal. The boat was really rocking now and I could tell Eddie had slowed down considerably. I told the other girls I'd be back and left to see how things were going. When I went up to the salon, I saw Maria was sitting with her head in her hands and she looked like she wasn't feeling well. "Are you okay, Maria?" I asked. Aunt Sally shook her head and said, "I think she's seasick, Jenny." I looked outside and saw it was raining, but not all that hard. I went to Maria, took her hand and led her out to the cockpit. "You'll feel better if you get some fresh air, Maria," I said as I moved her to the portside of the boat and we leaned against the gunwale. "Try to look at the horizon." Maria took a deep breath and looked out at the angry sea. She wiped the rain from her face and tried to smile at me. Aunt Sally came out and put her arm around Maria's waist. "You okay, sweetie?" Aunt Sally said. Maria nodded and said, "I'm starting to feel a little better, but I'm getting soaked." I looked around the side of the boat and tried to estimate how far away from the marina we were. The rain made it imposable to see shore so I went up to the bridge to ask Eddie how long it would be before we got back. "We're about a half hour from port, Jen. It's too rough to make much headway," Eddie said. "Okay, Maria is feeling a bit seasick," I said. "Take her a bottle of water," Dad said. "It will make her feel better." I took a bottle of water out of the refrigerator on the bridge and took it down to the cockpit. After opening the bottle, I handed it to Maria and she took a couple of sips. Both Aunt Sally and Maria were soaked from the steady rain. I told them I'd be back and went into the cabin to get some raingear for them. After taking two rain suits out of a locker, I grabbed a couple of towels and headed back to the cockpit. Mom asked what I was doing and I gave her a quick update. "Stand under the overhang and get dried off," I said to Maria and my aunt. I was pretty sure Maria wouldn't want to go back into the cabin and I was equally sure Aunt Sally wouldn't leave her in the cockpit alone. The two women came over to where I was standing and quickly stripped off their wet clothing. As they used the towels to dry off, I couldn't help admiring Maria's firm body. Maria's breasts were firm and her nipples were erect from the cold. Her mons was covered with dark curly hair, trimmed only enough to keep from showing when she wore a swimming suit. When she leaned over to dry her legs, I noticed how her bottom looked heart shaped. Aunt Sally handed me her towel and took one of the rain suits, pulling it on over her naked body. She then helped Maria into her suit and zipped the jacket for her. Both of the women pulled the hoods over their wet heads and thanked me. "Would you like a couple of chairs? It may be hard to sit in them, but I'll get them out if you want them," I said. "Thank you, Jenny, but I think we'll just stand here for now," Maria said. "I'm beginning to feel much better now." "You can go up on the flying bridge if you want, but it sways a lot in these rough seas," I offered. Aunt Sally shook her head and said, "We're okay right here, Jen. I think it may be too much for Maria up there." I picked up their wet clothes and told them I was going to toss them in the dryer and change my wet clothes. Aunt Sally thanked me again and I nodded. Before going back into the cabin, I pulled off my top and shorts. I added my things to theirs and headed in, wearing only a pair of panties. As I scurried through the cabin, I heard Mom and the other women laughing at me. I giggled and kept going. After tossing the clothes into the dryer, I went into the master stateroom. "What are you doing, Jenny?" Kathy asked. I told them about Maria. Kathy, Erin and Cindy all asked if she was okay while I dried myself and grabbed dry clothes. "She's feeling better now, I took her outside so she could get some fresh air," I said as I pulled a white tee shirt over my head. I found a pair of shorts, put them on and sat on the bed. "We're getting close to the marina and I'm going to go out and help Eddie tie the boat up," I said. We sat and chatted until I felt the boat settle down and heard the engines slow. I got up, left the stateroom and went out to help secure the boat in the slip. Aunt Sally and Maria were still huddling together under the over hang, trying to warm up. "We're in the marina now, Aunt Sally. It won't be so rough in here. Why don't you take Maria to the head and get her in a hot shower. The clothes should be dry by the time you're finished," I said as I stood next to my aunt and watched the steady rain. Aunt Sally nodded and guided Maria into the cabin. I went up to the flying bridge and gazed out into the marina, trying to determine how much time I had before I needed to get wet again. I should have put on a rain suit, but decided I could just as easily change again. Even though it was raining, it was still warm. Brad got up and gave me a hug. "How you doing, Little-bit?" "I'm okay, baby." I kissed Brad briefly. "How is Maria? Is she feeling any better?" Brad asked. "Yeah, she's better. She and Aunt Sally are getting warm and changing their clothes," I said. Eddie backed the boat into our slip and I ran down to tie her off. Brad came with me and helped me secure the lines and connect the power and water. While we worked, the rain changed to a downpour and drenched both of us. My white tee shirt was almost transparent and my hard nipples poked at the wet material. When Brad noticed, he chuckled and rubbed the bumps with his thumbs. "Cold or happy to see me?" Brad said as he rubbed my nipples. "I was cold, but you're warming me up." I leaned against him and gave him a kiss. "I hope our parents don't hang around too long, I want to take a nice hot shower with you." "Mmmm, sounds good to me, Little-bit. Do you think we'll get another game of truth or dare going tonight?" Brad and I stood in the pouring rain, our arms around each other. I smiled at him and then said, "I don't think so. Erin doesn't want to fool around with anyone except Frank." "Too bad, we could have some fun." "Brad, I don't think I want to either. I've been thinking about it and I don't want to have sex with anyone but you." "Even Eddie?" "Yes, even Eddie. It's been fun, but I'm so in love with you I don't want to share you with anyone else. If I ask you to only be with me, I have to do the same thing." "How about Eddie and Kathy? How are they going to feel about this, Jenny?" "I don't know, but if you agree, we'll talk to them. If you and Kathy want to still fool around-well, I guess I'll just have to try to understand." I felt Brad's arms tighten around me, and his body quiver, as he held me as tight as he could. I rested my head against his chest and waited for him to tell me he still wanted to have sex with his sister. From the time Brad and I started to go out together and Eddie began dating Kathy, we all understood the relationships we shared with our siblings. We all agreed it would be okay to continue the way we had before and I wasn't going to go back on what I'd said. "Jenny, I don't want to have sex with Kathy, or anyone else. I love you with all my heart. When you told me about Frank and the things you did, I was really jealous." "Why did you tell me it was okay if I did things with Frank then? If it bothered you, you should have told me." I pulled my head back and looked up at him. Brad shrugged his shoulders and said, "Because I didn't want you to get mad at me, I guess." "Bradley, why in the world would you think I'd be mad if you told me you didn't want me fooling around with Frank?" Brad shrugged his shoulders and gazed into my eyes. "I don't know, I guess I thought you wanted to and I didn't think it was my place to tell you what to do." "It is your place, Brad. If you didn't want me to do the things I did, you should have told me." I smiled at him and then gave him a soft kiss. "If you would have, I wouldn't have done it. I just thought you weren't in love with me as much as I was with you. I knew you loved me, but..." "We're really dumb, aren't we, Jen? You're thinking one thing and I'm thinking something else, but in reality, we're thinking the same way." "Brad, I don't think we're dumb, a little dense maybe, but not dumb. We just need to learn to say what we're thinking and quit assuming we know what the other wants." I reached between our bodies, rubbed his penis and then gave it a squeeze. "I want your cock, Brad. I want to suck it and feel it in my pussy." Brad chuckled and shook his head. "Well, there's no mistaking what's on your mind now. I want to put my dick in you and screw you until you beg me to stop." Brad took a deep breath. "You're the only one I want to put my dick in, Jenny." I massaged him for a moment and said, "Good. Now let's get out of the rain before everyone thinks we're crazy." We separated, held hands and walked back to the stern of the boat. Before stepping into the cockpit, Brad looked me in the eyes and said, "I'm crazy about you, Little-bit." Brad and I were drenched. My tee shirt stuck to my body and water dripped from my shorts. I stuck my head in the cabin door and asked my mom to get a couple of towels. When Mom handed me the towels, she looked at Brad and I and began to laugh. I quickly shed my wet clothing, wrapped the towel around my body and stepped into the cabin. Brad came in behind me, clutching his towel around his waist. Both of us giggled when our parents wolf-whistled while we made our way to the head. Once Brad and I were in dry clothes, we went out to see what our parents had planned for the evening. I sat on the settee next to Mom. "What's up for tonight?" I asked. "Ted wants to take us to dinner tonight," Mom said. "I think you kids should plan on getting to bed at a reasonable hour, you have a long trip home in the morning. Your father has to meet the people about the boat tomorrow afternoon, so we're all leaving at about seven o'clock." The rain had stopped and the adults left to get ready for dinner. I mentioned we should get dressed and headed for the staterooms. Cindy, Erin and Kathy followed me and we began to get ready. "I'm going to hate leaving," Erin said. "I don't think I've ever had so much fun." Cindy pulled her top off and folded it. She stepped out of her shorts and said, "I know, this has been great. The thing I like most is how all of us make a good team." Kathy chuckled and said, "I'd have thought you'd liked the sex with Kevin the best." "Being with Kevin is great, but you can't screw all the time. I'm really enjoying the fishing, almost more than the sex." "Fishing is fun, but it isn't as good as sex with Eddie," Kathy said and then she giggled. "You two are sex addicts, Kathy," I said as I pulled on the sundress I was wearing that night. Kathy looked at me, grinned and said, "So!" All four of us started laughing and making jokes. We finished getting dressed, fixed our hair and went to the salon. "Okay, guys; your turn," I said. The boys went to get ready while we waited. It only took them a few minutes and soon we were on our way to the hotel. Our parents met us in the lobby and we walked three blocks to a Cuban restaurant. Maria talked to the waitress in Spanish and then explained some of the items on the menu. We learned Maria came from Cuba as a teenager and had lived in Miami until she was in her twenties. After making our decisions, Maria ordered for us. The meal was great and we tasted one another's food. During dinner, Maria told us about living in Cuba and how much better she liked it here. She said she'd married a man when she was sixteen and because he was from the United States, she was able to escape the oppression. Maria said, once she established citizenship, she was divorced. When Frank asked her how long Maria had been gay, the table went silent. Aunt Sally began to speak up in Maria's defense, but Maria stopped her. "I stopped dating men after my divorce. The man I was married to was mean and treated me poorly. I never really loved him; I just used him to get out of Cuba. I didn't date for many years after he was gone. One day I met a woman and we started to become friends. "After a year, our friendship turned into love and we moved in together. I was with her for four years. She passed away a year ago; breast cancer. Your mother is the only other woman I've ever dated." Everyone waited for Frank or Aunt Sally to say something. When Frank said, "That's cool," and went back to eating, the table erupted in laughter. "I've been meaning to talk to you, Frank," Aunt Sally said. "You're okay with Maria and me?" Frank nodded, swallowed his mouthful of food and replied, "Yeah. Why wouldn't I be? As long as you're happy, I'm happy." Aunt Sally put her arm around Frank's shoulder and pulled him to her side. She kissed him on the side of his head and then released him. I noticed my aunt's eyes were filled with tears and her face was beaming. Maria looked at Frank and softly said, "Thank you." After eating, we left the restaurant and went back to the hotel. Our parents gave us last minute instructions and went up to their rooms. The rest of us went back to the boat to get ready for the trip home in the morning. Eddie and I were in the habit of keeping things in order on the boat so it didn't take long to secure the few things we needed to. Eddie and Brad went down to the engine room and checked the fluid levels. "We're ready to go," Eddie said as he and Brad came into the salon. "All we have to do is disconnect the water and electrical in the morning." Kathy laughed and said, "We should untie her too. I think the marina would be upset if we took off dragging their piers." "How are we doing on fuel, Eddie?" I asked. "Do we need to top off in the morning?" "We don't need to, but I think we will. I don't like to let the tanks get too low," Eddie said. Erin and Frank sat next to one another on a settee. They were hugging and kissing as they whispered. I couldn't help feeling sorry for my cousin and Erin. I couldn't imagine how they felt or how I would feel, knowing I would have to be separated from Brad. I went over to the entertainment center and turned on the stereo. After loading the CD player with several disks, I turned it on and the salon was filled with music. The steady beat of the rock and roll lightened Erin and Frank's mood and they sat up and glanced around the room. Cindy and Kevin sat on the floor while Kathy and Eddie sat on the settee across from Frank and Erin. I took Brad's hand, pulled him off the chair he was sitting in and started to dance. Brad began to dance with me and in a few moments, Kevin and Cindy joined us. The fast song ended and a slow one started. Before long, all of us were dancing close. For the next couple of hours, we danced, laughed and talked about the past week. Each of us related our favorite moments and talked about what we wanted to do next time we had the opportunity to be together. It was ten o'clock when we decided to call it a night and get to bed. I didn't know about the rest of the group, but I was bushed and needed to get some rest. We decided on who would sleep where and then made our way to our beds. As if it was planned in advance, Erin and Frank ended up with the master stateroom. Kevin and Cindy took the smaller stateroom and Eddie and Kathy, the fold out settee. Brad and I pulled out the airbed and got it ready for the night. When I went to the master stateroom to change, I found Erin and Frank in bed. They were wrapped in one another's arms and kissing. I grabbed my nightshirt and left, deciding to change in the head. Brad was already in bed when I returned to the salon and I climbed in with him. We snuggled together and began to share soft kisses. Eddie and Kathy were also in bed, making out. "Hey you two, why don't you join Eddie and me?" Kathy said, interrupting Brad and me. Brad and I glanced up at our siblings and laughed. Kathy had Eddie's penis in her hand and was waggling it at us. "I don't think so," I said softly and I snuggled closer to Brad. Kathy looked at us and furrowed her brow. "Why not?" "Jenny and I talked today, Kathy. We decided we only want to be with each other," Brad said. I saw Eddie's face change from a smile to a frown. He stared at me and mouthed, "Why?" I got up, went to the settee and reached for my brother's hand. When he stood up, I led him out to the cockpit. Eddie was still naked, but didn't seem to mind. I stood in front of my brother, put my arms around his waist and looked up into his eyes. "Eddie, I love you. I love you more than I love anything in the world," I said. "I was the one that wanted to try being monogamous." "I thought you wanted to make love with me, Jen. You said we would always do it with each other." I tightened my grip around Eddie's waist and leaned my head against his chest. Telling him I wanted to only be with Brad was harder than I thought it was going to be. Part of me wanted to forget about it and make love right then, but I was committed to staying the course. "I know what I said, what we said, but things change, Eddie. It doesn't have anything to do with how I feel about you and me. Making love with you is wonderful and I will always cherish the things we shared. We were each other's first loves and that will always be important to me." "It's important to me too, Jen. I love you to death," Eddie said and he kissed the top of my head. "This hurts, but if it's what you want; I guess I'll learn to understand." "Eddie, I don't know if this will be forever, but for know, it's what I want. Please don't hate me." Eddie kissed my head, put his hand under my chin and tilted my head up. He gazed into my eyes and smiled. "I could never hate you, Jen. You are the most important person in my life and I'll always love you, just like I said I would. Let's go back in and go to bed." I kissed my brother on his lips and when he opened his mouth, I slipped my tongue in. We shared the kiss for a few moments, separated and hugged one another. With our arm around each other's waists, we went back into the salon. Kathy and Brad were sitting on the fold out bed. They were hugging each other and I could see the tears on Kathy's cheeks. When they noticed my brother and me, they released their hug and stood up. None of us talked for a moment, but we all came together and hugged. "Are we going to be okay?" I asked. "We're going to be great," Kathy said. "Brad told me what you guys talked about and I understand." Kathy turned to Eddie, hugged him and then kissed his cheek. Looking back at Brad and me, she grinned. "I know you still love Eddie, just like I love Brad, Jenny. I also know making love with our brothers isn't something that can go on forever," Kathy said. "The only thing I ask is that we still get to fool around as a group, you know the four of us." I looked into Brad's eyes. Wondering what he and Kathy had talked about, I waited for him to give me some indication of his desires. Brad smiled at me, winked and pulled me tighter to him. "When Kathy and I talked while you and Eddie were outside, I told her I wouldn't mind all of us fooling around once in a while. Kathy and I also agreed we wouldn't make love or have sex when it was just us," Brad said. Smiling at Brad I nodded. "I guess that's fair. I like it when we all goof around and have sex." Kathy and Eddie got back into bed and Brad and I stretched out on the airbed. My brother turned off the light and the salon went dark. Brad and I faced each other and began kissing. I felt his hand tug at my nightshirt and I helped him remove it. The sound of my brother and Kathy making love faded, replaced with my own passionate moans as Brad and I coupled. ------- Chapter 50 I heard giggling and woke up. It was still dark in the salon, but I could see Erin and Frank as they scurried to the door leading to the cockpit. "What time is it Erin?" I asked, sitting up and trying to adjust to the darkness. "Four o'clock," Erin said. "Why did you to get up so early?" Erin told Frank to wait a minute, came over to me and whispered, "We've been up all night, Jen. Frank and I have been making love all night." I giggled. "You two are going to be beat later." "I don't care. Frank and I don't have much time before he leaves and we want to be together as much as we can. Right now, we're going up to the flying bridge. We want to do it up there." Shaking my head, I fell back. Erin left, running out of the salon after Frank. I snuggled against Brad felt his erect penis against my leg. Reaching down, I began to fondle his cock and he stirred. Brad let out a low groan and moved his body in time to my steady stroking. He kissed me and asked, "Is it time to get up?" "No, it's only four, but you're already up." I wiggled his penis. "At least your dick is up." "That feels nice. Why are you awake?" "Erin and Frank woke me up. Those two have been up all night fooling around." "What were they doing in the salon?" "They were going up to the flying bridge. Erin said they wanted to do it up there." Brad chuckled and reached for my breast. He began to massage my boob and toy with my nipple. "We should join them, it might be fun." "It might be at that." I released his penis and sat up. "Let's go see what they're doing." Brad and I got out of bed and went out to the cockpit. Being as quiet as we could, we slipped up the steps and saw Erin sitting in the helmsmen's chair with Frank kneeling between her legs. Erin's feet were up on the dash and her head was back as Frank licked at her sex. I nudged Brad and we went up the rest of the way. I climbed into the chair next to Erin, put my feet up and waited for Brad to kneel next to Frank. When Erin noticed us, she gasped. Brad's tongue probed my pussy and I wiggled in the seat. Turning to Erin I said, "Nothing like having your pussy eaten, is there, Erin?" Erin shook her head and grinned at me. "What are you guys doing?" "Well, Brad's eating me and I'm enjoying it. What are you and Frank doing?" I said. "Do you mind?" Erin giggled and replied, "No, I guess not." Frank looked up and I said, "Go back to what you were doing, Frank. Erin and I are just talking." After several minutes, I pushed Brad's head away and stood up. I told him to get in the chair and when he did, I knelt next to Frank. I took Brad's penis in my mouth and slowly moved my head up and down. I glanced at Frank and saw he was watching me give Brad a blowjob. I removed Brad from my mouth, turned to Frank and asked, "Having a good time, Frank?" Frank sat back, grinned and said, "Yes, I'm having a ball. How about you?" I nodded as I stroked Brad's cock with my hand. "That looks tasty, is it?" "Yes, very tasty. I love it." I leaned close to my cousin and whispered, "Finger her while you lick her clit, she'll love it." Frank nodded and put his middle finger into Erin. I smiled when I heard her groan and saw her hip jerk against his mouth and hand. Returning to Brad, I took his member back into my mouth and started to swirl my tongue around his glans. When I detected he was getting close, I stopped and sat back until he calmed down. I got up, straddled Brad's legs and lowered myself onto his throbbing cock. Gripping his shoulders, I pressed my boob against his mouth and waited for him to begin sucking it. Brad's tongue stroked my nipple and I began to move. The combination of Brad's mouth on my boob and his penis moving in my pussy brought me to the brink of an orgasm. I started to move faster, driving him deep into me as he tried to keep his mouth latched on my breast. Glancing at Erin, I noticed her legs were wrapped around Frank and she was lifting her bottom off the seat. She let out a throaty groan, grabbed Frank's head and her body began to quiver. The sight of Erin sent me over the top and I came along with her. I felt Brad start to cum and his semen squirt into my overheated pussy. He bit down on my boob, but not hard enough to hurt me. When we were both sated, we relaxed and watched as Frank stood up and pushed his cock into Erin. "Let's go to bed, baby," I whispered into Brad's ear. "Someone has to be awake for the trip home." Brad nodded and I got off. He stood up and we headed for the steps. Once we were in the cockpit, I stopped him and told him I was leaking. Brad picked me up, placed my butt on the top rail and knelt. When his tongue began lapping at my sex, I felt my body respond. Before he stood up, Brad gave me another climax. Picking me up, Brad carried me into the salon and placed me on the airbed. He stretched out next to me and we snuggled. I reached for his penis, felt it was still slick and slid down so I could clean him. Brad moaned as I engulfed his flaccid member and savored the flavor of our combined juices. Closing my eyes, I moved his cock around my mouth. Brad stroked my hair and wound it around his fingers. He didn't pull it at all, although I wouldn't have minded if he did. Sometimes I liked it when he took control and humped into my mouth, but this wasn't going to be one of those times. I relaxed a bit and just let his cock sit in my mouth. I would move my tongue against it and then stop. After several minutes, I noted the change in Brad's breathing and realized he was asleep. I guess I could have been upset, but I wasn't. I was content and happy. Softly sucking on Brad, I fell asleep. The feeling of Brad shaking my shoulder woke me sometime later. I had scooted back up in the bed and was in his arms. I remembered suckling him, but not moving. "Time to get up, Little-bit. We have to get going," Brad said. I nodded, sat up and looked around. Kathy and Eddie were up and Kathy was making the bed. I found my nightshirt, pulled it on and got up. While Brad was still on the airbed, I opened the valve and let the air out. Brad and I put the airbed away and I collected the dirty sheets. I took them to the washing machine, put them in and went to the master stateroom to get Frank and Erin up. They were sitting on the bed, hugging one another. "Hey you two, did you get any sleep?" I asked. "Not really," Erin said. "Every time I started to doze off, Frank woke me up. When ever he tried, I woke him up." "You guys aren't going to be able to walk," I said and then I giggled. "I don't care, it was worth it, Jen," Erin said. "Yeah it was," Frank said and then he got up. "Is it time to leave?" "It will be soon. We have to have breakfast and I have to wash the sheets first. Can I please have the sheets off the bed?" I said. Erin got up, stripped the bed and handed me the sheets. I left and went to the small stateroom, woke Cindy and Kevin and got their sheets. Once the washer was running, I went to the head and jumped in the shower. While I was shampooing my hair, Erin came in and used the toilet. She waited until my hair was rinsed and then opened the shower door a crack. "I wish Frank didn't have to go home, Jenny. I'm really going to miss him," Erin said sadly. "I know, but he'll be back in a couple months." I finished washing, turned off the shower and stepped out. "Frank is the nicest guy I've ever met," Erin said as she took my place in the shower. "I wish we could just run away and be together." "I can understand how you feel, at least I think I can, Erin. It's not the end of the world you know. If you two really feel strongly about one another, you'll be fine. I stuck my head in the shower. "Just think about how much catching up you guys will have to do when he comes back down." Erin stopped rubbing the soap on her legs, looked up at me and said, "It's not just the sex, Jenny. I really love him." I nodded and stepped back. It was hard for me to conceive how she felt or how I would feel if I had to be separated from Brad. Erin was right about it not being about sex, although I really loved it. Brad and I seemed to have a lot in common and I really enjoyed the time we spent together. Brad had become much more to me than a lover, he was my best friend too. We spent hours talking and laughing. We shared our dreams and our goals with each other. We would spend evenings talking on the telephone. I knew Erin and Frank would be able to talk on the phone and send email, but it wouldn't be the same. Once I was finished in the head, I went to get dressed. Cindy was in the passageway, heading for the head. "Morning, Cindy, how are you this morning?" I asked. "Great, you?" "I'm ready to go home. It's been a blast, but I want to get back now." "I know, me too. Although I'm not going to like sleeping alone, I've gotten used to having Kevin next to me." I laughed and nodded. Cindy went into the head and I went into the master stateroom. After I was dressed, I went up to start breakfast. Brad was sitting at the table, drinking a glass of orange juice. He told me Eddie went to the flying bridge to start the boat and warm the engines. "Do you think cereal will be okay for breakfast this morning, Brad?" I asked. "Sure, Jen. Want me to help you?" "Thanks, could you get the bowls out and set the table please?" Brad got up and started to place bowls on the table. He put a spoon next to each bowl while I got out a couple different boxes of cereal. The others came to the galley and we all sat down to eat. "What's it like outside, Eddie?" Kathy asked. "It's beautiful. Hardly any wind and not a cloud in the sky. It should be a great trip back today," Eddie replied. "Are we going to take our time or run hard?" Cindy asked. "It doesn't matter to me," Eddie said. What does everyone else want to do?" We chatted for a few minutes and decided to make the trip back a leisurely one. We decided to stick to the ICW and just motor slowly. Eddie suggested stopping along the way for dinner and we all agreed. Brad and I cleaned up the galley while Kathy took care of the sheets in the washing machine. Kevin, Frank and Eddie disconnected the water, the electrical and untied the boat so we could get underway. Just as Brad and I finished the dishes, I felt the boat begin to move. I put away the last of the dishes, turned to Brad and put my arms around his neck. I kissed him on the mouth and pushed my tongue past his lips. After a few moments, I pulled back. "Do you know how much I love you, Brad? You're the best thing that ever happened to me." "I love you too, Jenny. This has been a great trip, hasn't it?" "Yeah, it has been great. I really liked having Frank and Erin with us. Those two are so in love." Brad chuckled and said, "I know they're in lust!" "So, what's wrong with that? We are too, aren't we?" "Yeah, I guess we are. I love you and I love having sex with you." "Brad, do you think we made the right decision about Eddie and Kathy? You know, about having sex with them?" Brad shrugged his shoulders. "Do you want to have sex with Eddie?" "I don't know, Brad. I love you more than anything. I love you so much it hurts at times, but I love my brother too, just like I know you love Kathy. It's hard to forget your first time and the first person you did it with I guess." "Look, Little-bit. We don't have to make any choices that are hard and fast. We can just play it by ear and see what happens." I nodded. "You still didn't answer my question." "I know. To be perfectly honest, the though of not making love with Kathy is two fold. On one hand, I love you and want you, on the other hand, I also love Kathy-I love her more than just as a sister." I hugged Brad and then we kissed. Kathy and Erin came up and joined us in the galley. "The beds are made and all the sheets are clean," Erin said. "Do you guys want to clean up the salon and galley?" "Sure, then we can enjoy the rest of the trip home," Kathy said. "With all of us working, it will only take a few minutes." The four of us girls started to clean the interior of the boat. Brad went up to the bridge to join the rest of the guys. As I vacuumed the carpeted floor, I though about what Brad and I talked about. I glanced at Kathy and wondered how she felt about it and if she was still interested in making love, or at least having sex, with Brad. Erin and Cindy went below to clean the head and staterooms, leaving Kathy and I alone for a few minutes. I turned off the vacuum cleaner and went over to Kathy. "Brad and I talked about you and my brother this morning, Kathy. We are kind of thinking we might have been a little quick with our decision to stop fooling around with each other, you know, you and Brad-Eddie and me. I was wondering how you felt about it." "Jenny, I love Eddie to pieces and would never do anything to hurt him. I also love my brother and you. We have a strange relationship, the four of us. I don't know if I want to do it with Brad anymore or not. I do know that if you and Eddie want to, it isn't going to have any effect on how I feel. "You and I started out having sex with our brothers, and if you remember, we decided to act like you and Brad and Eddie and I were going together. Things change and that's what happened to us, all four of us. I wasn't planning on falling in love with Eddie and I don't think you were planning to fall for Brad-it just happened." I nodded. "I know, Kathy. I don't regret any of it though and I hope you don't either. I have an idea." "What's your idea, Jen?" "Why don't we just keep all of this between the four of us, you, me, Eddie and Brad? If anything happens, okay, but we won't do anything that would let anyone else know. We could be in so much trouble and I don't want that. What do you think?" "Sounds like a good plan, Jen. Jen, if we do have sex with our brothers, should we tell each other?" "Yes, I don't want any lies between us. If we did it and didn't say anything, we'd just start feeling guilty. If we lie to each other, we'll end up hating one another and I don't want that. If it came down to sex or your friendship, I pick you and Brad as friends any day." Kathy and I hugged and she said, "I'm glad you said that, Jen. I don't want anything to come between us either, none of us." I giggled and said, "Besides, we're cute girls, we can get any guy we want." "Maybe, but I only want Eddie and maybe Brad." Still giggling, I reached between us and grabbed Kathy's crotch. "Hey, what about me!" Kathy laughed, grabbed both of my boobs and said, "I thought you said guys, you don't have a cock." I pulled away from Kathy and said, "I know, but I have a very talented tongue." "That you do, Jenny-that you do." We were both laughing when Erin and Cindy came up and Erin asked what was so funny. Kathy and I looked at each other, shrugged our shoulders and continued to laugh. Once I was able to talk, I said, "Kathy and I were talking about eating pussy." "I love it when Kevin does that to me," Cindy said. "I'm even learning to like sucking him so he'll do it." "I love it too. Frank is so good at it. I think I came ten times last night while he was doing it to me," Erin said. "We were talking about eating each other," Kathy said. Cindy giggled and said, "I like that too!" Erin blushed and nodded. After completing our cleaning, we all went out to see what the guys were doing. Frank was driving while Eddie sat next to him. Brad and Kevin sat on one of the benches, looking at the shoreline as the boat moved through the water. Erin slipped onto Frank's lap, put her arm around his neck and kissed his cheek. "How are you doing, Frank?" Erin asked. "Great, how about you guys? What have you been up to?" Frank said. "We just finished cleaning the cabin and staterooms," Erin replied. "When can I have a turn driving?" Eddie, with his quick wit, said, "We decided that you girls can only drive if you're topless or wearing a very skimpy bikini top." Erin looked at my brother, stuck out her tongue and pulled her tee shirt over her head. She was braless and wiggled her chest at Eddie. Turning in Frank's lap, Erin grabbed the wheel and started to giggle. "Erin, people are going to see you," Frank said. "That's okay, Frank. My tits are so small they won't know I'm a girl," Erin told him. Frank covered her breasts with both hands and shook his head. "Anyone that looks at you can see you're a girl, Erin. Your tits are just fine, in fact, I think they're perfect." Erin leaned back against Frank and said, "That's because you're prejudice, but I still love you and appreciate the fact you like my little boobs." Eddie said, "Erin, you have great boobs. I don't know why you think they're small." "Because they are, compared to the other girls at least," Erin said. Cindy went over to where Erin and Frank were sitting, pulled up her shirt and said, "They're no smaller than mine, Erin. I think yours are a little bigger. We both wear the same size bra." "Okay, you and I are the same, but not like Jenny and Kathy. Their tits are a lot bigger," Erin coincided. "Who cares what size tits you guys have?" Frank said. "I love you because you're you, not because of your boobs." "Damn! Isn't he just the sweetest guy in the world?" Erin said. "Put your shirt back on, Erin. I don't want a bunch of guys looking at your boobs," Frank said. "You didn't mind when we were at the beach," Erin said. "That was different, everyone was topless there," Frank replied. Erin put her tee shirt back on. She went back to steering the boat and paying attention to what was going on around her. Erin leaned back, whispered something to Frank and then giggled. Frank slipped his hands under her top and began to play with her breasts. "Can't you two get enough?" I asked. "Nope! You have a problem with that?" Erin said. "Not really. Maybe you two should go take a nap, you guys haven't been to sleep yet," I said. "If you don't get some rest, you won't be up for dinner when we get home. Dad is having a barbeque when we get back." Erin and Frank agreed to take a nap. They got up while Eddie held the wheel and headed below. Kathy slid into the helmsmen seat and took over the driving. Cindy and Kevin decided to get some sun and went to put on their suits. I moved next to Brad and put my hand on his leg. He looked into my eyes, smiled and patted the back of my hand. I squeezed his leg and smiled back. "When is the next club tournament, Eddie?" Brad asked. "There's a tournament next month, Brad. Do you want to fish it?" Eddie replied. "Yeah, I'd like to. I really like fishing in the tournaments. I like fishing for fun too. Maybe we can go out and get some practice before the tournament," Brad said. "I think we should go next weekend," Kathy said. "I'd like to stay on the boat for the weekend if we can." I nodded and added, "I'd like that too. What time is it? I'm starting to get hungry." Brad grinned, pulled my hand to his crotch and said, "How about a nice sausage?" I jerked my hand away and giggled. "Maybe for desert. Right now a nice ham sandwich sounds good. Why don't we go make lunch, Kathy?" Kathy agreed and we headed below. Frank and Erin were sleeping on the settee. Frank was sitting up and Erin's head was on his leg. I was going to wake them, but decided against it. I put my finger to my lips and indicated to Kathy we should be quiet. I pulled the bread out and Kathy got out the ham and a package of cheese. We started making sandwiches and placed them on a plate. "It looks like those two are wiped out," Kathy whispered. "Yeah, they stayed up all night last night." "I'll bet they're sore. I know I would be if I did it all night." Kathy chuckled and winked at me. We took the platter of food up to the flying bridge. Kevin and Cindy were still out on the bow sunning. I yelled at them to come up and get some lunch. When Cindy sat up, I noticed she was topless. She put the top of her suit back on and then took Kevin's hand. When they got up to the flying bridge, Cindy and Kevin sat down and began to eat. "Where are Erin and Frank?" Kevin asked. "Sleeping in the salon," Kathy replied. "Aren't they going to eat?" Kevin said. "Not right now, they need sleep more than food," Kathy said. After lunch, I took over at the helm and the guys cleaned up. We decided not to stop for dinner and go straight home. I picked up the speed a little and Cindy, Kathy and I chatted about going back to school. The guys came back up and sat with us. We talked about fishing the next weekend and where we wanted to go. It was almost six o'clock when I turned into our marina and maneuvered the boat into the slip. The guys tied her up while Cindy, Kathy and I went below to grab our things. I woke Frank and Erin and they slowly got off the settee and helped. "I guess we should go to our house first," Eddie said. "I think everyone is going to be there for the barbeque." We climbed into the van and Eddie drove us to the house. When we arrived, we went inside and called for my parents. When we didn't get an answer, we went outside and found them on the patio. "Hi, Mom, hi, Dad," I said. "Hi kids," Dad said. "How was the trip back?" "Great, no problems at all. We took the ICW so the only thing we had to contend with is the bridges," Eddie said. "Are you kids hungry?" Mrs. Waters asked. "I'm always hungry, Mom," Brad said. Mrs. Waters laughed and nodded her head. "I know you are, Brad. How about everyone else?" The rest of us told Mrs. Waters we were getting hungry. Dad started the grill and then raised a can of beer into the air. "I sold the boat today," Dad said. "We're celebrating!" "Are you going to get another boat, Mr. Shockley?" Erin asked. Dad laughed and shook his head. "I didn't sell the Lady Guinevere, I sold a boat I had at the yard." "Did those people buy it for their kids?" I asked. "Yes they did. Now I have to get it ready to deliver. Mr. Waters is going to start working for me and help finish the boat. They took it out for a sea trial while we were gone and their captain seemed impressed. Their lawyer said he would have all the paperwork wrapped up in a couple of weeks," Dad said. "Are you sure they're not going to go broke too?" I asked. Dad shook his head. "No, these people aren't going to run out of money. The bank faxed over a letter of credit today and guaranteed the sale. It's a done deal!" "It must be nice to have enough money to be able to buy your kids a yacht," Ted said. "Are they all stuck up?" "No, not at all. Mr. Graham and Mr. Lewis are very nice and down to earth. I heard them talking to the kids and tell them they had to offset the cost by chartering the boat. I don't know if those kids know what their in for, but they're about to find out," Dad said. When the ribs were done, Dad took them off the grill and put them on a platter. He used a sharp knife to separate the bones and then put the platter on the table. Mom came out of the house with a large salad and potato salad. Mrs. Waters carried a dish of baked beans. We all sat down and feasted on the ribs and other food. During dinner, Dad and Mr. Waters talked about all the things that needed to be finished on the yacht to get it ready to deliver. I listened to them talking and asked several questions about things I didn't understand. "How long will it take to finish the yacht, Dad?" "It all depends on what they want done, Jenny. I figure it will take about six months; longer if they make changes," Dad replied. "Didn't you say the kids were young?" Eddie asked. "Yes, the two boys are seventeen and their sisters are fifteen," Dad said. "That's unbelievable," Frank said. "The family must have a lot of money to buy their kids a big boat like that." Dad chuckled and nodded his head. "Yes, Frank, they must be doing fairly well." "Isn't there tax breaks when they use the yacht as a business?" Clair asked. "Yes, but it still takes a lot of money to purchase and operate a one hundred forty five foot yacht. When she is cruising, they yacht will burn well over a hundred gallons of fuel an hour. It will cost over eighteen thousand dollars to fill the fuel tanks," Dad said. "What kind of range does the yacht have, Harry?" Ted asked. "About twelve hundred miles at cruising speed, but it will go about twenty five hundred miles at eleven miles an hour," Dad told him. We finished eating dinner and I began clearing the table. Kathy, Cindy and Erin helped and we had everything washed and put away in short order. We went back outside and joined the others. "What time is your flight tomorrow, Frank?" Erin asked. Aunt Sally said, "We fly out at five o'clock." I felt so sorry for Frank and Erin. They only had a few hours left before they would have to separate. Erin's dad was sitting next to Cindy's mom, holding hands and talking to Aunt Sally and Maria. I couldn't hear what was being said, but I saw Aunt Sally nod her head and smile. Ted got up and told Erin to follow him into the house. They were gone for a few minutes and Erin was bubbling when they returned. Erin hugged Aunt Sally and then went over to Frank. She whispered in his ear and his solemn expression turned into a grin. "What's going on?" I asked Erin. "You aren't going to believe it, but Dad and your aunt said Frank and I could spend the night together and I don't have to go to school tomorrow. We get to spend the whole day together before he goes," Erin said. I smiled and said, "Where are you guys going to stay?" "My house," Erin replied. "Can you believe it?" "Sure, after all, your dad knows you've been sleeping with him the last few days," I said. "That's true, bet I'm still shocked he's letting Frank spend the night," Erin said. "I asked if Frank could stay in my room and he said yes." Cindy giggled and asked, "Is your dad going to be home or at my house?" "I don't know, I didn't ask," Erin said. It was getting dark so we all moved into the house. Kevin asked Eddie to give him a ride home and my brother agreed. Cindy and Kathy went with them. I sat on the floor in the living room, leaning back against Brad's legs. When he opened his legs, I leaned against the couch and rested my arms on his knees. Erin and Frank sat on the floor facing Brad and me. "Did you guys have fun?" Brad asked. I felt Brad's hands on my shoulders and tilted my head back to look up at him. He winked at me and began massaging me. Erin looked at Frank and they both chuckled. Glancing around the room, Erin grinned and put her hand on Frank's leg and said, "I can't remember ever having so much fun, Jenny. I got to go fishing, to a couple or really cool parties and meet new people." Erin kissed Frank's cheek. "The best part was getting to really know this stud." "I think having a long distance relationship would suck," I said. "Have you guys talked about it?" "Yeah, Jen, Erin and I talked about it. We know it's going to be hard, but we'll be okay. Mom said we'd be back in March for spring break. If you think about it, neither Erin nor I had anyone before we met. Now that we have, and fallen in love, we're willing to wait." Frank put his arms around Erin and hugged her. "I can tell you one thing for sure, when I graduate, I'm going to college here in Florida." "I'm going to email Frank everyday," Erin said. "We're going to talk on the phone and stay in touch with each other. Frank said he's going to get a job so he can earn money for plane tickets and come down for weekends. I want to find a job too so I can go up to Ohio and visit him." "Are you going to keep fishing with us?" Brad asked. "Can I?" Erin quickly replied. "I'd love to fish with you guys if you'll let me." "Sure, Erin, you're part of the team now," Brad said. "If we win a few more money tournaments, you'll have money to go see Frank." Brad leaned over and kissed the top of my head. "You know, we could use some of the money we've already won to fly Frank down for tournaments. He's part of the team too." "Whose part of the team?" Eddie asked as he walked into the living room with Kathy and Cindy. "Frank and Erin. We were just talking about having Frank fly down for some of the tournaments. Brad said we should use part of the money we've won to pay for his airfare." "Cool, I think that's a great idea," Kathy said. Eddie and Cindy both agreed that having Frank fly down for tournaments would be fun. I glanced at Erin and noticed her eyes were watering. "What's wrong, Erin?" I asked. Erin shook her head and wiped her eyes. "You guys are the best friends I've ever had. I can't believe you'd use the tournament money to make it possible for Frank to come to Florida to fish with us." "Why not?" Eddie said. "You and Frank are part of our team. The money we've won is yours too." Mr. and Mrs. Waters came into the living room and told Brad and Kathy it was time to go home. Brad got up and started saying goodbye. He shook hands with Frank and told him he see him later. Kathy gave Frank a hug and a kiss on the cheek. We all went outside and waved as they pulled away from the house. When we went back inside, Erin's dad and Cindy's mom said it was time for them to leave too. Frank gathered his things, said goodbye to Aunt Sally and left with Erin. "I can't believe I just let my seventeen year old son go spend the night with his girlfriend," Aunt Sally said, shaking her head. "Trouble letting your little boy grow up?" Maria asked. Aunt Sally smiled and then nodded her head. "We were talking earlier about Frank coming down to fish, Aunt Sally. We decided we're going to use some of the money we've won to pay for his airfare," I said. "I hope you'll let him come." "Of course he can come down and fish, Jenny. In fact, I may just come with him," Aunt Sally replied and then she put her arm around Maria's waist and smiled. "I have another reason to visit Florida now." Mom chuckled and said, "I don't know why you and Frank don't just move down here. The only thing you have in Ohio is your job and a few friends." "You're starting to sound like Maria, Sis. She wants me to move to Florida too," Aunt Sally said. "I don't think you'd have any trouble convincing Frank," Eddie said. "He'd move here in a New York second." Aunt Sally just nodded. She glanced at Maria and they smiled at one another. Dad came into the living room and said he and Mr. Waters were out on the patio having a drink. Mom, Aunt Sally and Maria headed for the patio, following my dad. "I think I'm going to get comfortable," I said. "I'll be right back." I went to my bedroom, undressed and pulled on one of my dad's old vee-neck tee shirts. When I went back into the living room, Kathy and Eddie were sitting on the couch and Brad was on the floor. I sat next to Brad, folded my legs Indian style and pushed my shirt down to cover my panties. I noticed Eddie watching me and smiled at him. Feeling a little giddy, I turned to Brad and whined, "Brad, Eddie's looking at my pussy." All of us started to laugh. "Can you blame him, Little-bit? After all, you have a very cute pussy," Brad said. "Hey, how about me?" Kathy said. "Don't I have a cute pussy too?" "I don't know, I can't see yours, Kathy," Brad said. Kathy lifted her skirt and opened her legs as she giggled. Brad smiled and said, "You have cute panties, I still can't see your pussy." Eddie pulled Kathy's skirt higher and then pulled the gusset of her panties aside, exposing her. "How about now? Can you see her pussy better?" "Yeah, it's cute," Brad said. We all laughed as Eddie pulled Kathy's panties back into place and dropped her skirt. Brad pulled up my shirt and exposed me to Kathy and Eddie, leaning over and looking for himself. "Yum, that looks tasty," Kathy said and then she giggled. Brad rubbed his finger on me, put it in his mouth and said, "It is tasty, very tasty." I pushed Brad away and giggled. "Don't start the engine if your not going to take it for a ride!" "I'd love to take you for a ride, Jenny," Brad said. We laughed and made sexual innuendos. Brad kept pulling up my shirt and Eddie lifted Kathy's skirt. As the play progressed, Brad pulled my shirt up high enough to expose my boobs. By this time we were laughing so hard it hurt. I could barely talk and tears ran out of my eyes. "You're out of control, Jenny," Brad said and then he got up and picked me up, holding be under my knees and behind my back. "What are you doing? Put me down," I yelled as I kicked my legs and wiggled in his arms. Brad began walking toward the kitchen and then carried me out the backdoor. Kathy and Eddie were following us, waiting to see what Brad had in store for me. When he headed to the pool, I knew what Brad intended to do. Without saying a word, Brad carried me to the edge of the pool and dropped me into the deep end. I came up sputtering and started to yell at him. Kathy stepped up behind her laughing brother. "You are so mean, Bradley!" She pushed him into the pool and he came up next to me. Brad and I watched Eddie grab Kathy and drag her to the edge of the pool. She clung to him for dear life and when he pushed her in, Eddie came with her. We all started laughing again and began splashing around. I took off the oversized tee shirt and tossed it onto the deck. Our parents were all laughing at us as we played in the water. Brad went over to his sister and pulled her top off while my brother removed her short skirt. Kathy removed her bra, threw it out with the rest of our wet clothing and swam in her panties like me. Kathy and I attached Eddie, removed his shorts and then went after Brad. Neither of them offered much resistance as we stripped them down to their underwear. The four of us horsed around in the pool, splashing and dunking one another. At one point, Eddie pushed me underwater and I grabbed his crotch. "She's touching my pee-pee," Eddie said as I surfaced. "I am not," I said in my best little girl voice. "Besides, you touched my boobies." Eddie laughed and we started an exchange. "Did too," I said. "Did not!" "Did too!" "Did not," Eddie Said. "MOM, Jenny's being bad." Mom glanced at us and laughed. "I want you two to stop right now. How many times have I told you not to touch each other like that?" "Not since you caught us playing house when I was ten," I said. All of the adults laughed at me. Eddie and I began splashing each other and went back to our play. My brother and I noticed Kathy and Brad were standing in chest deep water, facing each other. Eddie and I went over to see what they were doing. When I saw Kathy's arm moving, I knew what she was up to. I giggled and asked, "Are you playing with Brad's pee-pee, Kathy?" "No, I'm playing with his cock," she replied, keeping her voice low so our parents couldn't hear. I giggled, reached for my brother's cock and began to fondle it. "If your going to play with my boyfriend's cock, I'm going to play with yours, Kathy." Kathy grinned. "Oh yeah!" Kathy ducked underwater and took Brad's cock into her mouth. She stayed down as long as she could and then popped back up. "So there!" Not to be out done, I did the same thing to Eddie. When I came back up, I giggled and said, "Are you going to tell Mom I'm giving you a blowjob, Eddie?" Eddie shook his head. "I don't think so." Kathy and I stood in front of our brothers and continued to play with them. I kept glancing at my parents to make sure they weren't paying any attention to us. Even though they knew we all had sex, I didn't want to flaunt it. The other thing I didn't know is if our parents knew about the incest. Even though we were fondling our brothers, we both looked at our boyfriends. Brad and I shared winks while Kathy and Eddie grinned at each other. I moved my head close to Brad's and whispered, "I think we should talk, Brad." Brad grinned. "That's not necessary, Little-bit. I agree," he whispered back. We stopped what we were doing and began to horse around again. After a few minutes of play, Brad and Eddie were able to get out of the pool without displaying their erections. We left and grabbed towels to dry ourselves. Once we were dry, the four of us went into the house to dress. Not much was said as Kathy and I dressed in my room. She borrowed a pair of shorts and a tee shirt from me and put them on. Finally, Kathy broke the uncomfortable silence. "I guess that didn't last too long, did it?" Kathy said. "No, I guess not. I thought I could just fool around with Brad, but it would seem neither of us can keep our hands off our brothers." "I plan on having a lot more than my hands on Brad, Jenny." Kathy giggled and moved closer to me. "Brad and Eddie are such great guys, how can we stop loving both of them?" "I never wanted to stop loving Eddie, I just wanted to stop fooling around. I really thought I could just make love with Brad and I'd be fine, but-well, Eddie just gets me going sometimes and it's hard to stay away from him." "You don't have to tell me, Jen. When you and Brad said you guys wanted to be monogamous, I almost died." Kathy and I hugged. "It's better this way, Kathy. If one of us, I mean Brad or I, were to stray, it would make us feel guilty. This way, you can fool around with Brad and I can fool around with Eddie and no one gets hurt." "This is so strange, isn't it, Jen? I mean you and I are both in love with the same guys and want to have sex with them. What's even stranger is the fact we have sex with our brothers." "It may be strange to most people, Kathy, but I think it's wonderful. How many kids do you know that get along the way we do? How many brothers and sisters have as much as we do? I'm not talking about the sex, that's great, but just doing things together is what's really important." "You're right, Jen. I do like hanging around with Brad, even when we aren't screwing or fishing. He and I are really close now, much closer than before." Kathy gave me a hug, rested her head on my shoulder and squeezed me tight. "Do you ever think about the future, you know, when we're all older? Do you think things will be the same as they are now?" I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know, Kathy. I certainly hope so." Kathy let me go, looked into my eyes and smiled. "Do you think we're nymphomaniacs or something? Sometimes I can't get enough sex." I giggled and kissed her. "If what I feel makes me a nymphomaniac, then I guess I am. All I know is I love sex. I love it with Brad, I love it with Eddie and I love it with you." I laughed out loud. "I even love it when I do myself." "Yup, you're a nympho alright, but then, so am I. I love it too." Kathy put her hands on my boobs and squeezed them. "I wish we had time to fool around together." I put my hands on Kathy's hips and leaned into her hands. After a few moments, I took her wrists and guided her hands under my shirt. When her fingers closed over my boobs and began massaging them, I moaned. There is just something about having my boobs touched that gets me going. My nipples stiffened and my pussy tingled as Kathy firmly squeezed and released my tits. I guess that of all the sexual things I've done, having my boobs touched is my favorite. Closing my eyes, I thought about the time Eddie and I shared on the living room floor. Eddie sitting against the couch and be sitting between his legs. He would reach around and fondle my boobs for what seemed like hours. I knew that I had to stop Kathy, to make her take her hands off my boobs. If I didn't, I knew I wouldn't be satisfied until we were in bed together. Many times when someone played with my tits I was content to enjoy it and nothing else, but this wasn't one of those times. I put one of my hands between my legs and rubbed the gusset of my panties, noting how wet they were becoming. Kathy started to pinch my nipples and I had to pull away. "I wish we didn't have to stop, Kathy, but if we don't our parents and brothers are going to come looking for us. I want to make love with you so bad right now it hurts." Moving her hands from my boobs to my underarms, Kathy tickled me and completely broke the sexy mood I was enjoying. I jumped away and started to laugh. "You are such a brat, Kathy. You get me all worked up and then do something like that." "Sorry, I didn't have a bucket of cold water to pour over you." "Snot! Just wait until I get you alone one of these days. I'm going to do the same thing to you." Kathy giggled. "No you won't, Jen. You are far too hot to stop when you get going. We'd better go and see what our brothers are up to." We left my room and went to find Brad and Eddie. They were outside, talking to our parents. Kathy and I sat at the table and listened. "We were talking about the next tournament," Eddie said. "The club has one at the end of the month." "We're going to fish in it, aren't we?" Kathy asked. "I'd like to. Maybe Kevin, Cindy and Erin can fish too. It's a one day tournament for dolphin and Wahoo," Eddie told us. Mrs. Waters got up and said, "Well, it's time to get going. You kids have school tomorrow and need to get some rest." Mom agreed and we all got up from the table. After saying goodbye, Brad and Kathy left with their parents. The rest of us went into the house and gathered in the living room. Aunt Sally told Eddie he could have his room back because she was going to stay at Maria's house for the night. Aunt Sally and Maria said goodbye and left. Once they were gone, Mom and Dad said goodnight and went to their room. Mom told Eddie and me to get to bed and get some sleep. We went to our bedrooms, saying goodnight before separating. I went into my room, paused and then went to Eddies. I put my arms around my brother's waist and kissed him. Eddie and I kissed for a moment and then we parted. I smiled at him and said, "If you come to my room later, I'll finish what I started in the pool tonight." I kissed him again, turned around and left his room, pulling my tee shirt off as I walked away. I climbed into bed and covered myself with just the sheet. The lamp on the nightstand was on, casting a soft orange glow in the room. As I lay there on my back waiting to see if Eddie would come, I thought about the past few days and all the fun I had. My thoughts turned to the night I played truth or dare with Brad, Frank and Erin. I pictured the things Frank and Brad did to each other and felt my heart speed up. Even though it was extremely brief, the sight of two guys touching one another was very exciting. I decided I could understand why the guys found it sexy when they saw me with Kathy. I also thought about Frank and Erin, and how much in love they seemed to be. Every time they looked at one another, they grinned and winked. It was nice to see my cousin happy and having fun. Mom told me Frank had a rough life when he was younger. The idea of my aunt being a lesbian was intriguing to me. Aunt Sally appeared to be very comfortable and open about it, at least with Maria. I wondered if she would move to Florida to be closer to Maria. I knew Frank would like that. While I reminisced, I began to doze off. When my door opened and Eddie came in, it startled me. "Hi, I didn't think you were coming," I said as I rolled onto my side and glanced up at Eddie. Eddie sat on the edge of the bed and stroked my back. "Jenny, I almost didn't come. I kind of feel guilty about being here with you tonight." "Why, Eddie. We all agreed it was okay for us to make love if we want to. It's okay for Brad and Kathy too." "I know, but it just doesn't feel right. I feel like I'm cheating on Kathy." I reached up, put my hand on Eddie's shoulder and gently pulled him down next to me. He resisted, but settled in and rolled on his side, facing me. We gazed into one another's eyes for what seemed like a long time. I reached up and touched his cheek with my fingertips, tracing along his jaw line. My fingers lingered on his lips and Eddie kissed them. Eddie squirmed and I felt his leg press against mine. I moved my hand from his face to his arm and then down to his wrist. I wrapped my fingers around his wrist and pulled his hand to my bare boob. Eddie remained motionless for a moment and then began to gently massage me. "I love it when you touch my boobs, Eddie. Remember how we used to sit in the living room and you'd play with them? I remember how hard your cock got when you did. I remember how it felt pushing against me ass." "I remember too, Jen." Eddie sighed and continued to rub me. I rubbed his chest and then down to his boxers. When my hand covered his cock and I gripped it, Eddie exhaled loudly and moaned. I worked his dick out the fly and began to stroke it. Eddie tightened his hand on my boob and then started to move from one to the other. Moving my mouth to his, I began kissing him and running my tongue over his lips. He opened his mouth and let my tongue slip in. Eddie's cock throbbed in my hand and I knew there would be no turning back. I could feel my brother's rising body heat and snuggled against him as I pulled on his erection. I began kissing Eddie's neck and then moved to his chest. When I reached his navel, I pushed my tongue into the indentation and wiggled it. I turned my head, licked the end of his cock and then looked up at Eddie. "Do you want me to stop? I will if you really don't want to do this." Eddie moaned and shook his head. "Good, I want to taste you. Don't hold back, I want your cum in my mouth." I covered the head of Eddie's cock with my mouth and ran my tongue over the velvety surface. Sucking gently, I let his hot shaft slide over my lips. Working my mouth up and down, I took him into my throat and held him there for a moment. Eddie's boxers were in the way so I removed my mouth and removed them. Using my hand, I began to stroke his slick member and felt it twitch. I moved around so I was kneeling between his legs and looked up into his eyes. I watched his face as I flattened my tongue against the bottom of his cock and licked slowly from his balls to the head. Eddie looked at me with hooded eyes as I made love to his dick. I nibbled the shaft, licked his balls and nuzzled my nose into his pubic hair. The heat of his cock felt good against my cheek as I rubbed it over my skin. "I just love your cock, Eddie." I kissed the tip and took it in my mouth, letting it hit the opening of my throat before I clamped my lips around it and pulled back slowly. "I love the way it feels in my mouth and in my hand." "I do to, Jen. You are so good at this. It's hard to keep from coming." "I told you I didn't want you to hold back. I want to taste you." I began moving my hand up and down his shaft and pursed my lips on the head. I used my tongue to probe the slit and my hand to try and coax his semen out. Eddie's legs always began to flex when he was close. I felt the familiar movement of his thigh muscles and knew it wouldn't be long before he began shooting his cum into my mouth. Eddie groaned and bucked his hips, pushing his cock into my mouth. I took about half of him into my mouth and sucked as my hand slid up and down his shaft. Eddie began to moan and beg me to take more of his cock in my mouth. I removed my hand from his cock, held his hips and began to bob my head up and down. Every few moments, I stopped and felt his quickening pulse with my tongue. I felt his cock swell so I pulled my head up so the bulbous glans was resting on my tongue. I pressed it against the roof of my mouth and felt the first surge of semen hit the back of my throat. After two or three strong surges, his cock began to dribble cum onto my tongue. I swallowed and sucked the remaining fluid out of his member as it twitched against my tongue. When Eddie's cock stopped spewing cum into my mouth, I pulled my head away and rolled his cum around my mouth with my tongue. I love the taste and texture of semen and especially my brothers. I can still recall the first time he ejaculated in my mouth and how it felt. I reluctantly swallowed the thick fluid and then began to clean his cock with my mouth. Eddie was erect again by the time I quit laving his cock and moved up close to his head. We kissed and I put his hand on my boob. Without any coaxing on my part, Eddie scooted down and began suckling my nipples, one at a time. I held his head against my breast and moaned as his teeth scraped my rigid nipple. We twisted and turned on the bed until my brother was on his back and I was on top of him. I wiggled my pussy against his cock and felt it probing my labia. "I want your cock in my pussy, Eddie." My voice was hoarse with lust as I begged my brother to fill me. Eddie reached between us, grabbed his cock and rubbed the head between my swollen labia lips. When he was aligned with my opening, I lowered myself and felt him enter my. My pussy must have been very wet because Eddie's cock went all the way in effortlessly. I ground my mons against his pubic bone and felt the pressure against my clit. With my knees by his sides, I straightened up and put my hands on his chest. Eddie covered my boobs with his hands and we began to move. We quickly developed a cadence and were fucking in earnest. My ass slapped against his thighs when I pushed down and he pushed up. Eddie pinched my nipples and I groaned as the feeling of electrical jolts surged from my nipples to my pussy. When my first orgasm hit me, I let out a throaty groan. I could feel my pussy contract and increase the sensation of being full and stretched. Eddie must have felt the gripping of my vaginal muscles because he hunched up into me and squeezed my boobs. Eddie rose up, wrapped his arms around me and flipped my onto my back, never losing our connection. He grabbed my legs, pushed them back until my knees were at my sides and began to pound into me with animalistic lust. Unable to move my lower body, I grabbed the back of my brother's head and pulled his lips to mine. Our kissing was rough and our teeth clacked together as we shoved our tongues in and out of each other's mouths. Eddie changed the way he moved in me, stopping and twisting his pelvis when he was fully inserted. He'd pull back until only the head of his cock was in my pussy and then slam down again. There was sweat dripping from Eddie's forehead onto me, but I could have cared less. "Oh God, I'm going to cum again!" I grunted out as I felt my body quiver and my stomach muscles contract. My toes curled and my breaths came in a series of short gasps as I felt my climax build and overcome me. Eddie slammed into me again and held himself against my body as his cock swelled and shot his cum into my convulsing pussy. We wrapped our arms around each other and held on like our lives depended on it as our writhing bodies flopped around on the bed. I lowered my legs, wrapped them around his waist and held him in a scissor lock. Both Eddie and I were moaning and mumbling our undying love for one another. Our passion had built to a new level and I knew that no matter what, I was never going to cease to make love with my brother. At that moment, there was no one in the world that could ever replace my brother. Although I may marry, Eddie would remain the love of my life. I felt Eddie's lips on mine and tried it inhale him. His breath was heavy and hot, his tongue probing and wet. The next thing I knew, I was on top of my brother again and squirming on his softening cock. I pressed my crotch against his, trying to keep him in me. Just when I thought nothing could destroy my mood, I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye. Slowly turning my head, I looked at the doorway and saw Mom and Dad standing there. I froze and my body went rigid. Eddie didn't have a clue what was going on until I said, "OH SHIT!" I tried to untangle my body from Eddie's and find the sheet to cover us. When Eddie asked what was wrong, I could only point. Eddie looked over and covered his face with his hands. My brain went into overdrive as I tried to think of what to say. There I was, covered with sweat, my brother in bed with me and we'd just been caught fucking. "I think we need to have a little chat in the morning," I heard mom say. When I garnered enough courage to look back at the door, I saw Mom and Dad walking away. ------- Chapter 51 I was stunned as I lay next to my brother trying to sort out what had happened. While I knew my parents knew Eddie and I had sex, I never really wanted to be caught doing it, especially with my brother. Once my heart stopped pounding, I rolled toward Eddie. "I think we're in deep shit, Eddie," I said. My brother always had the cooler head and this was no exception. "Maybe, but maybe not, Jen. I mean they know were not virgins. If you ask me, I think they already knew." "Do you think so?" "Yeah, I do. Think about it, Jen. They have seen us sleeping together before and never said anything about it." "True, but there's a big difference between sleeping and what we were doing, Eddie." "Jen, are you ashamed or guilty about having sex with me?" "No, of course not. I love you Eddie and have never really felt bad about what we've done." I put my hand on his cheek and kissed his lips. "I don't feel bad about what we're going to do in the future either." We sort of melded into one another's arms, pulling our naked bodies together. His hand stroked my back and he nuzzled his lips against my neck. I cocked my head and gave my brother access to my neck and wiggled closer to him. Eddie's cock was against my stomach and I felt it growing. I snaked my hand between us, curled my fingers around his shaft and gave him a gentle squeeze. Eddie and I lay quietly for a few minutes. He continued to rub my back and I began to stroke his cock. As we cuddled, I started to think about what my mom said about wanting to talk to Eddie and me. My thoughts were all negative, causing me to become afraid of what Mom and Dad might say. I felt Eddie move away from me and then he sat up and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. "I better go to my room, Jen. I don't think we should spend the night in bed together, not tonight." "Okay, but I'd rather have you here with me." Eddie stood up, turned around and leaned over. He took my chin in his hand, kissed me and then smiled. "I know, I want to stay, but..." I stopped him with another kiss. "Goodnight, Eddie, I love you." "I love you too, Jen." Eddie left and closed my bedroom door. I turned off the light, curled up on my side and tried to fall asleep. My mind filled with thoughts of things that my parents might say in the morning. When I though about them sending my brother away, I began to cry. I had trouble waking up the next morning, hitting the snooze button on my alarm clock several times before finally turning it off and getting out of bed. I put my robe on, left my bedroom and went into the bathroom. After a quick shower, I went back to my room and dressed for school. When I walked slowly into the kitchen, I saw my parents and brother sitting at the table. Dad was reading the paper and Mom was sipping her hot coffee. My brother looked up at me and smiled, causing my stomach to flip. I sat down and Mom glanced up at me. "What would you like for breakfast, Jenny?" "I'm not really hungry, Mom. I'll just have a glass of orange juice." My eyes were locked with my mom's. I took a deep breath and lowered my gaze. "You said you wanted to talk to us." My right leg was bouncing as I waited for Mom to lower the boom. Dad put down his paper, took a drink of coffee and looked at my brother and me. Dad and Mom glanced at each other and then Mom looked away for a moment. The anticipation was starting to get to me. I fidgeted in my seat, wondering what was going to be said. When neither of my parents said anything, I became frustrated. "I'm not sorry about what Eddie and I did," I blurted out. When Mom and Dad broke into laughter, I was stunned. I looked at my brother and he shrugged his shoulders, obviously as confused as I was. "I certainly hope not," Mom said after she stopped laughing. "However, I would suggest closing your bedroom door." "You're not mad at us?" I asked. "No, why would we be mad at you two?" Mom said. "You and Eddie are old enough to make your own decisions regarding what you two were doing. We've already told you that." "Then what did you want to talk to us about?" Eddie asked. "The people that bought the yacht want to go fishing," Dad said. "I wanted to ask you kids if you would take them." I shook my head in disbelief. After all my weird thoughts, my parents weren't upset about what they saw my brother and me doing the night before. In fact, they didn't seem to mind at all. "Well yeah, I guess so," I said. "How many people want to go?" "Just the kids, Jack, Tom, Kim and Sally, I think. They told me they had a fishing boat and fished for salmon on the Great Lakes in Michigan, where the live. When they saw the pictures of you kids at the office, they mentioned that they would like to go," Dad told Eddie and me. "Did their parents really buy them the yacht, Dad?" I asked. Dad nodded. "Yes, Jen, they did." "That should be fun, taking a bunch of spoiled rich kids fishing," Eddie said. "I wouldn't be so judgmental, they don't seem that way at all," Dad said. "In fact, they all seem very nice." "When are we supposed to take them?" Eddie asked. "I don't know. They will be coming down to check on the yacht every couple of weeks until we deliver it. Maybe you could even take them to one of your meetings," Dad said. I suddenly had an appetite and got up to fix myself a bowel of cereal. After fixing my breakfast, I sat back at the table and said, "Didn't you say the kids that bought the yacht were the same age as we are?" "Yes, the two boys are seventeen and the girls are fifteen," Dad said. "Dad, do they know how to operate a yacht that size?" Eddie asked. Dad chuckled and shook his head. "No, they hired a captain to operate the yacht, but I'd be willing to bet it won't be long before they will be doing it themselves. The kids just seem like they're not the kind of people that want to be dependant on anyone." "Just like some other kids I know," Mom said. "You two better get going, you'll be late for school." Eddie and I gathered our things and left the house. While Eddie drove to Brad and Kathy's house, we talked about what happened at breakfast. "I thought we were going to get yelled at," I said. "I was really shocked when Mom told us to keep the door closed." Eddie laughed and nodded. "What do you think about taking the rich kids fishing?" "I guess it'll be okay, Eddie. Dad says they're cool. Besides, how bad could it be for one day?" "Not too bad I guess. I'm sure we'll have fun. I hope it'll be okay if we bring Brad and Kathy with us." "Why wouldn't it be okay to bring them? We're going to need help on the boat." Eddie pulled into the driveway at Brad and Kathy's house and honked the horn. Brad and Kathy came out of the front door and got into the van. When Kathy opened the passenger door, I got up and moved to the back. Brad and I kissed and so did my brother and Kathy. We sat in our seats, buckled our seatbelts and Eddie headed for school. "You guys won't believe what happened last night," I said. Kathy turned around and looked back at me. "Well, let's see-you and Eddie got caught in bed together." "Kathy! How did you know?" I said. Kathy giggled and replied, "Eddie called me this morning and told me. You guys must have shit!" "You have no idea," I said. "Then Mom said she wanted to talk to us in the morning and left." "Did you guy get into trouble?" Brad asked. "No, they wanted to ask us about taking the kids that bought the yacht fishing with us," I said. "They didn't really say anything about the other thing." Brad laughed and said, "At least Kathy and I didn't get caught." I smiled at my boyfriend and then giggled. Reaching over, I rubbed him between his legs and said, "I hope you saved something for me." "You bet I did," Brad said. "What a snack before school?" "That sounds like a dare to me," I said. "It wasn't a dare, it was a question," Brad replied with a grin. "We're here," Eddie said. "You two will have to wait until later." "That's okay, Jenny wouldn't really do it anyway. She just likes to tease me," Brad said. "Oh yeah! Take that thing out and I'll show you what I'll do." I licked my lips and grinned. My brother parked the van and we all got out. I held Brad's hand as we walked to the building to resume our classes after the long break. Eddie and Kathy walked in front of Brad and me with their arms around each other. "I would have done it you know," I told Brad. Brad nodded. "Yes, I know you would have, Little-bit. I can wait until after school though." When we got into the building, kids came up to us and congratulated us for winning the tournament. The four of us tried to answer the questions the other kids asked, but found it hard to carry on several conversations at once. One of the kids had a copy of the local paper from several days earlier and showed us the picture of us on stage getting our check. Kevin and Cindy came over and the congratulations started again. "The paper says that they may start requiring video cameras on all the boats," Hank Murphy said. "I guess you guys made some of the other teams mad." "We didn't try to make them mad," Brad said. "It was a good thing we had the video though, it proved we weren't cheating." We talked with the kids in the hall until the first bell rang. After saying goodbye to Brad, Kathy and Eddie, I went to my first class. The teacher mentioned the tournament and the kids clapped. The day passed quickly and before I knew it, it was time to go home. I had dropped gymnastics because of fishing; there wasn't time for both. The couch had told me I could still work out with the rest of the team, but I didn't feel like it that day. I met my brother outside and we waited for Brad and Kathy to join us. "I think we should go clean the boat," Eddie said. "It's a mess." "That sounds good to me, Eddie, I wonder if Brad and Kathy can come and help?" "Yeah, they can. I talked to Brad earlier today and he said he and Kathy could go to the boat today." "Hey, we can't clean the boat today," I said. "Frank and Aunt Sally are going home and we have to go say goodbye." "Oh shit, I almost forgot about that," My brother said. "We'll have to take care of the boat tomorrow." Brad and Kathy found us and asked about the boat. When Eddie told them we would have to wait until the next day because of Frank and Aunt Sally, Brad and Kathy said they wanted to go to our house so they could say goodbye too. We went to the van, got in and Eddie drove us home. On the way, Brad and I held hands. It was kind of funny how things just seemed to go back to normal when we came back from a trip. The four of us were like most other couples and just enjoyed our time together. Aunt Sally and Frank were already at the house when we got home. Erin and Frank were in the back yard, sitting on the glider and hugging. When Eddie, Brad, Kathy and I went out to see them, it was easy to see they both had been crying. It was impossible not to feel sorry for Frank and Erin. I couldn't imagine having to leave Brad. The four of us pulled chairs over to the glider, sat down and shared uneasy glances. "How was your night?" Kathy asked. "It was wonderful," Erin said and then she grinned. "Frank and I had the house to ourselves." "Where was your dad?" I asked Erin. Erin giggled and replied, "He spent the night at Cindy's house. I think he really likes Cindy's mom." "When is the next tournament?" Frank asked. "I can't wait to come back down here." Erin leaned against Frank and grinned. "Oh, so you want to come back to go fishing and not to see me." "You know better than that, Erin. I want to come down to be with you," Frank said. "It's just that..." "I'm just kidding, Lover," Erin said. "I know that you want to come down for other reasons." Erin laughed and her cheeks turned red. "Just give me a few days to recover; I'm having trouble walking right now." We all laughed at Erin's statement. Erin turned redder and Frank began to blush too. Kissing Frank on the cheek, Erin said, "It's worth it, Frank. You can make me sore anytime you want to-as long as you do it the way you did last night; and this morning; and this afternoon." "Gee, what did you guys do?" Brad asked and then he giggled. Erin looked Brad right in the eye and replied, "We fucked our brains out! If Frank's dick is as sore as my pussy is, he won't be able to pee for a couple of days without it hurting." The six of us broke up and laughed until our sides hurt. I knew how Erin felt, having gone overboard with both Eddie and Brad on several occasions. Sometimes, it was like I couldn't get enough and would make love until it hurt. Aunt Sally and Maria came out along with Mom and Dad. Dad said we had to get going so Aunt Sally and Frank wouldn't miss their flight. Erin began to cry again and hugged Frank like she would never see him again. Frank also cried and we all moved away from them so they could say goodbye. "Isn't Erin going to the airport with you guys?" Brad asked. "Yeah, but-never mind, you wouldn't understand," I said. "Yes I would, I do," Brad said. "I would hate to be in Frank's shoes right now." Brad put his arm around my waist and pulled me close. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Aunt Sally and Maria hugging. They were both crying and then they kissed. It wasn't a peck, but a long passionate kiss. I smiled and when my aunt saw me watching her, she winked at me. Eddie and I decided to stay home so Erin and Maria could go to the airport with my parents. We could have gone, but we would have had to take two cars. Dad gave Eddie some money and told him to order pizza for dinner. After hugs, kisses and tears, they all got into the van and left. "Let's go in the house and order our dinner," I said. "I'm getting hungry." We all went into the kitchen and Eddie called the pizzeria. While we waited for our food to arrive, we sat at the table and talked. When we started to talk about our favorite subject, fishing, Eddie got up and left the room. My brother came back carrying a magazine and opened it. "I was reading about a tournament in Costa Rica," Eddie said. "It's a big money tournament and the first prize is fifty thousand dollars." "Dad isn't going to let us go to Costa Rica, Eddie," I said. "It sounds fun, but I don't think we'll be able to go." "I was thinking of next year, Jen. We could practice and learn as much as we can until then," Eddie replied. "That's a good idea, Eddie. I would love to take a trip like that someday," Kathy said. "How about locally, is there anything coming up we should consider?" Brad asked. Eddie flipped through the magazine. He paused on one page and then looked up. "There is a tournament in the Gulf in May; maybe we could go to that one." "How much does first place pay?" Kathy asked. "Ten grand. We could see if that girl Kim wanted to join us, you know the one that was on our boat at the tournament," Brad said. "She said her dad's club was starting a youth division." I looked at Brad, giggled and said, "Is that the only reason you want to ask her? I saw the way you were looking at her." Brad gave me a look and then laughed. "She's cute, but I'm not interested in her, not that way at least. I think it would be cool to go to one of her meetings though. It might help get the new youth division off the ground." "You're so sweet, Brad. I agree, it would be cool to go to one of her meetings." I turned to my brother. "How long would it take to get over there by boat, Eddie?" "I'm not sure, but I can find out. We can go through the Okeechobee Waterway; I think it's about one hundred fifty miles across the state. I'll check the cruising guide and see how long it takes," Eddie said. "I read about the waterway," Brad said. "I think the article said it takes three or four days to cross the state. There are locks along the way, four of them I think." "We couldn't do that unless we waited until school was out. Our parents aren't going to let us take that many days off," Kathy said. I wonder how long it would take to go around?" "I don't know, we can find out though," Eddie said. The pizza arrived and Eddie went to the door and paid the deliveryman for it. It was still nice outside so we decided to eat on the patio. Kathy and I got plates and napkins while Brad took sodas out of the refrigerator. We all went outside, sat at the table and ate our food. "I wonder how Erin feels," Kathy said. "I'll bet she's really bummed that Frank is leaving. I know I would be." "Yeah, I'm sure she is, Kathy. I don't think it will be long before he's back though. I think my aunt found a girlfriend and will want to come back to see Maria soon." I took a bite of pizza and slowly chewed it. "I didn't know Aunt Sally was a lesbian," Eddie said. "Does it bother you, Eddie?" I asked. "Hell no! I don't care what she does or who she does it with. Maria seems like a really nice lady-I liked her," my brother said. "Do you know where she works?" "Aunt Sally said she's a doctor. She has a practice in West Palm," I replied. "Do you think your aunt and Frank will ever move down here?" Kathy asked. "I don't have any idea, but I think Frank would like that. He's so in love with Erin," I said. "Erin is his first girlfriend." Eddie started laughing and had to put down his soda to keep from spilling it. When Brad asked him what was so funny, Eddie just shook his head and laughed harder. After he settled down, Eddie said, "That's because he doesn't have a sister." We all started laughing. "Not everyone has sex with their sibling," Kathy said. "I guess we're just a little strange." "I don't think we're strange at all," Brad said. "I think it's great having a wonderful girlfriend and a sexy sister. If you ask me, we're all pretty lucky. How many kids do you know that get along like we do?" Kathy grinned, got up and hugged her brother. When Brad looked up at her, she planted a wet kiss on his open mouth. For a moment, I felt the pangs of jealousy in my stomach, but they passed quickly as I thought about how I felt about my brother. Even though I was madly in love with Brad, my love for Eddie was even stronger. While Brad and I had talked about being monogamous with each other, it didn't last for either of us. As soon as I was alone with my brother, the feeling of love and desire to be close to him took over. I thought back to the night before and sighed as I remembered our lovemaking. My eyes were fixed on Kathy and Brad as they turned the kiss into a passionate make-out session. Kathy had sat on Brad's lap and was kissing him all over his face. Glancing at my brother, my heart filled with love when he winked at me. Eddie reached over, took my hand and held it, slowly rubbing his thumb across the back of my hand. Kathy got off her brother's lap, sat in her chair and took a drink from her can of Coke. Eddie winked at me again and mouthed, "I love you." "I love you too," I said, but I wasn't silent. I wanted everyone at the table to know how I felt. "You know what would be really cool?" Kathy said. "It would be so bomb if Eddie and I got married and so did you and Brad, Jenny. We could get a house together and live as one big happy family." My mind wandered as I thought about what Kathy said. I grinned and said, "Yeah it would. We could buy a house with a bunch of bedrooms. One for Brad and me; one for you and Eddie and one we could all share." "You said a bunch of bedrooms, who's going to use the other ones?" Brad asked. "Our kids," Kathy quickly replied. We all laughed, but I think we all liked the idea, as silly as it was. The idea-the dream of living with my brother for the rest of my life was more than appealing to me. It wasn't just the sex that fascinated me; it was being close to my first and greatest love. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "We could do it if we really wanted to," I said. "We could start saving some of the money we win fishing and put it away for our future. I know it sounds far fetched, but is it?" "I don't think so. I think it's a really wonderful idea. We could have a double ceremony and take our honeymoon on the boat," Kathy said. "We could fish and fuck for a month." I felt my brother's thumb press against the back of my hand and I looked up at him. Eddie smiled, winked and said, "I don't know about the rest of you, but I think we should plan on it. We don't really know what the future holds, but until we figure it out, what's wrong with making plans to all be together?" An unsettling silence fell over the table as we pondered the idea. I began to design our home in my mind, right down to the colors of the rooms. I wondered if it was possible for us to live like that, as one big family. Would one of us become overcome by jealousy? Would we be able to share our beds and our lives? All of the negative thoughts I had were overpowered by my love for our group. While my brother was number one in my heart, I loved Brad and Kathy almost as much. "Let's do it," Brad said, breaking the silence. "What the hell do we have to lose?" "Nothing," Eddie said softly. "We've all resigned to the fact that we're not going to stop loving or making love to each other. I know I love Kathy and I love Jenny too." "Yeah and I love Kathy and Jenny," Brad said. "I think we can all get along." Kathy nodded. "I agree. We should start saving. Are we going to tell our parents about our plans?" "I don't think we should, not right now anyway. Let's just keep it between the four of us and see what happens. We're still young and have school to think about. Eddie and I have to get good jobs if were going to start raising a family," Brad said. When Brad referred to a family as opposed to families, I felt my chest swell. It was like he was lumping the four of us into a single group, not separate couples. Our chatter about our future ended when our parents came out into the yard. Mom and Dad pulled chairs up to the table and sat down. Kathy and Brad's parents also sat at the table. "Hi," I said. "Where are Erin and Maria?' "They went home, Jenny," Mom said. "Maria said she had to get going because she had to go do her rounds at the hospital in the morning. Erin was really upset because Frank left and just wanted to go home." "Mom, do you think Aunt Sally will ever move to Florida?" Eddie asked. "It wouldn't surprise me if she did, Son," Mom replied. "Aunt Sally really likes Maria. Maria has been after her to think about it." "That would be cool, Mom," I said. "Maybe, we'll just have to see," Mom told me. "Do you kids have homework to do?" "Yeah, I have a little," Eddie said. "You kids better get going then," Dad said. Mr. Waters got up and nodded. "Come on you two, we have to get home too. I want to get to the yard early tomorrow." "Are you going to start working for Mr. Shockley, Dad?" Brad asked. "Yes, Harry and I talked over the holidays and he made me an offer I couldn't refuse. I have a couple of jobs I have to finish, but then I'm going to work at the boatyard full time," Mr. Waters said. "Can I go to the boatyard and see what you do there, Dad?" Kathy asked. "Sure you can, Kathy-you all can," Dad said. "It's been a long time since Eddie and Jenny have been there. In fact, you kids can come over after school tomorrow if you want to." "Can we see the yacht the rich kids bought?" I asked. "Yes, Jenny, you can. I wish you wouldn't refer to them as the rich kids though, it's not nice," Dad said. "I'm sorry, Daddy," I said. "What are their names?" "Jack, Tom, Kim and Sally. Jack and Kim are brother and sister; their last name is Graham. Tom and Sally's last name is Lewis. They are very nice and when you meet them, I'm sure you'll all like them." Mrs. Waters got up, stood behind Kathy and put her hands on her shoulders. "You kids have to behave when you're around them, just like anyone else." Kathy looked up at her mom. "We always behave, Mom." "I think you know what I mean, young lady. You just keep your hands off your brother and everything will be fine." Mrs. Waters chuckled. Mom laughed and looked at my brother and me. "That goes for you guys too. I don't want those kids to find out about what you kids do." I felt my cheeks warm as I blushed. Mom chuckled and shook her head. "If it embarrasses you, don't do it." "MOM!" I said and then buried my face in my hands. "Come on you two," Mrs. Waters said. "Let's go home." Kathy and Brad left with their parents after we agreed to pick them up for school in the morning. Once they were gone, I cleaned up the table and took the dishes into the kitchen. Eddie and my parents came in and asked Eddie and I to sit down. "Kids, your father and I want to talk to you about last night," Mom said. "We want to know just what's going on between the two of you." Dad pulled up a chair and sat down. "We know about the sex, we've known for quite a while now. Your mother and I just want to make sure both of you agree on what you're doing. We don't want either of you to feel like you have to do anything-and that goes for everyone, not just each other." Eddie and I sat silently for a moment and then my brother spoke up. "I'm not forcing Jenny to do anything she doesn't want to do." I nodded in agreement. "Mom, Dad, we love each other. My feelings for Jenny go far beyond just being her brother." "Me too, I love Eddie." I said. "We're not doing anything we don't want to do." I looked at my mom and said, "You and Dad knew, didn't you?" Mom nodded. "How long have you known?" "Since the beginning, Jenny. Your father and I could see the change in the way you and Eddie acted around each other and figured you were having sex," Mom said. "Mom, Kathy, Brad, Jenny and I were talking about our futures tonight. Would it be strange if Jenny and Brad got married and I married Kathy and we all lived together?" Eddie looked up at Mom and then at Dad. "You kids are way too young to be thinking about that, Eddie," Dad said. "That being said, if you find you all feel the same when you're older, I don't think it would be strange at all. You kids are smart and will be able to make those decisions when it's time. For now, have fun and stay out of trouble." "Do Mr. and Mrs. Waters know about Kathy and Brad?" I asked. "Yes, of course they do, Jenny. It isn't something you can hide very well. Sarah and I have had many long talks about it and we both agreed to stay out of the way and let what happens happen. Whether it's right or wrong is something only you kids can decide. "Look kids, a lot has happened in a very short amount of time. You guys have gone from being a couple of normal teenagers to young adults. So far, you have done great and your dad and I are very proud of you. "Mrs. and Mr. Waters are proud of Kathy and Brad too. We all want what's best for you kids and are trying to give you all the help we can. As parents, we want to protect our children, but we don't want to get in the way of you growing up. Sex is part of growing up and we realize you kids are going to experiment. "I want you to always feel comfortable with what you do, whether with each other or others. While the fact you kids and Kathy and Brad are involved the way you are is illegal, we don't feel it's harmful-not as long as you don't get caught." Mom stopped talking and sat back in her chair. She smiled at Dad and then at Eddie and me. My brother and I didn't respond to what Mom had said. We just sat and tried to gather our thoughts. I felt Eddie's hand on my leg and then felt him squeeze me. "Now go do your homework, we can talk some more another time," Mom said. "Thanks for being such great parents, Mom and Dad," I said as I stood up. "I love both of you." "I love you too," Eddie said. "You guys are the best!" I noticed tears in Mom's eyes. Grabbing my brother's arm, I pulled him out of the kitchen and into the living room. Eddie sat on the couch, took out his books and began to study. I went to my room, took off my clothes and put on a long tee shirt. When I went back to the living room to study, I couldn't help remembering the first time my brother and I fooled around. I went to the couch, leaned over and kissed my brother's lips. He looked up at me and then down my gapping tee shirt. Eddie winked and said, "Nice tits, Sis." Shaking my head, I moved away and sat on the floor. I leaned against the couch and opened my book to read. Before I got involved, I glanced up at Eddie. "Thanks, I'm glad you like my boobs. Maybe you could play with them later." Eddie let his arm drop off the couch, covered my boob with his hand and began to rhythmically massage it. I could feel my pussy tingle and my nipples getting hard as my brother fondled my boob. When he pinched my nipple, I shrieked and moved away. "I'll never get my homework finished if you keep doing that, Eddie. Later-okay?" Eddie chuckled. "You bet, Jen." My brother and I finished our schoolwork and watched television until it was time to go to bed. We went out to the back yard and told our parents goodnight before going to our rooms. I took off my tee shirt and panties, got into bed and snuggled under the covers, wondering if my brother was going to join me. ------- When I woke up in the morning, I was alone in my bed. I went into the bathroom, took my shower and then went to my brother's room to see if he was up yet. Eddie was still sound asleep so I went over and woke him up. "Morning, sleepy head. Time to get up, Eddie." I shook his shoulder. Eddie rolled onto his back and stretched his arms above his head. When he opened his eyes, he looked up at me and smiled. "I thought you were going to come to my room last night." "I was, but I guess I fell asleep-sorry." "That's okay, I fell asleep too. You better get up and get going; we have to pick up Brad and Kathy." Eddie sat up on his bed and rubbed his eyes. "Are you finished in the shower?" "Yeah, I'm finished. I just have to do my hair." "Okay, I'll hurry." "You don't have to; I don't mind sharing the bathroom with you." "Suit yourself, right now, I have to pee." I giggled and went to my room. After removing my towel, I put on my underwear and tried to decide what to wear to school. I looked out my window and up at the cloudless sky. Figuring it would be a nice day; I decided to wear a skirt and tank top. Before getting dressed, I went the bathroom to fix my hair. Eddie was in the shower, singing. After blow-drying my hair, I brushed it and pulled it into a ponytail. The water stopped and Eddie opened the shower door. "Could you hand me a towel, Jen? I forgot to grab one." I got a clean towel out of the closet and gave it to my brother. He dried himself, watching me in the mirror. I glanced at the reflection of his naked body in the mirror and smiled. All of the times my brother and I fought over the bathroom seemed so silly to me. I wasn't the least bit uncomfortable sharing the bathroom with him or having him see me naked. When we were making love or fooling around was one thing, but being that comfortable doing everyday things was something else-it just felt so right. I left the bathroom and went to my room to dress. Once I was ready, I grabbed my books and went to the kitchen to eat. After school, Eddie and I met Brad and Kathy at the van. We all climbed in and headed for the boatyard to see our dads. "We should stop and clean the boat after we go to the boatyard," Kathy said. "We didn't have a chance to do it yesterday." "That sounds good to me," I replied. "Although I'm not really dressed for it." "We have clothes on the boat, Jenny. We can change into shorts and tee shirts before we clean," Kathy said. The trip to Fort Lauderdale took about twenty minutes. Eddie parked the van in front of the office and we all went in. My brother asked where my dad was and the receptionist called for him on the two-way radio. "Tell the kids to go to shed one." Dad's voice came out of the radio the receptionist held. "I don't think we've met," I said to the woman at the desk. "I'm Jenny. This is my brother Eddie and that's Kathy and Brad. Eddie and I are Harry's kids." "Hi, I'm Amy. I recognize you kids from the paper and the photos in your father's office." After a brief exchange, we left and headed for the shed. Amy came outside and pointed to the building we were supposed to meet Dad in. Eddie thanked her and we walked across the lot to the building. Dad met us at the door and invited us in. The moment we were in the building, I looked up and saw the huge yacht. "Is that the yacht you sold, Dad?" I asked. "Yup, that's her-what do you think?" Dad said. "It's huge!" Eddie said. "Follow me and we'll go aboard," Dad said as he walked toward the stern. The four of us spent about half an hour going through the yacht. Dad showed us around and told us about all the features. While we were below, Kathy and I both made comments about the staterooms and the heads. We found Mr. Waters in the galley, working on the cabinets. When he saw us, he stopped what he was doing and said hi. "Those cabinets look great, Dad," Brad said. "I'm refitting the doors. I didn't like the way they met when they were closed," Mr. Waters said. "I can't believe I'm doing this. This job is a dream come true." "Why, Dad?" Kathy asked. "Because I can do my best work. This wood is called Birdseye Maple. It is some of the most expensive wood you can buy. For a cabinetmaker, the opportunity to work on something like this is rare. Not many people put this kind of money into their homes." Mr. Waters put his hand on one of the cabinet doors and rubbed it. "It's really beautiful, Dad," Kathy told him. "Wait until you see it when it's finished. Once it's varnished, it will be great. What are you kids going to do this afternoon?" Mr. Waters said. "We're going to clean the boat today, Dad. We didn't have a chance to do it yet and it really needs it," Kathy said. "Can you imagine how long it's going to take to clean this yacht?' My dad laughed. "It's a never ending process. Most owners require yachts like this get cleaned everyday, whether they've been out or not. On a yacht this size, they'll probably have four crew members in addition to the captain." "Now that would be a great job," Brad said. "I'd love to be the captain of a yacht like this." "It's not all the fun and games you may think it would be, Brad. There are a lot of responsibilities that go with it. The captain has to know every inch of the vessel and how everything works," Dad said. We left the galley and went to the engine room before leaving. My brother and Brad were much more interested in the engines and generators than Kathy and I. I asked Kathy if she wanted to look around some more. She agreed and we left the guys in the engine room. "Can you believe that kids our age own this yacht, Jenny?" Kathy said. "I guess so, they do," I replied. "Let's take a look at the cockpit; I want to see if you could fish off this thing." Kathy and I went to the cockpit and looked around. It was bigger than the one on our boat, but wasn't designed for fishing, not the kind of fishing we did. We went back into the main salon and then up to the pilothouse. I stood behind the wheel and gazed out over the bow. "It must be hard to operate this thing. You can't see everything around you." I said. "Look in here, Jen, it looks like another stateroom," Kathy said. I went over to where Kathy was standing and looked into the room she was referring to. The room was spacious, but not as large as the staterooms below. There was a small head with a shower and hanging lockers along one wall. "This is nice, Kathy. I wonder if this is where the captain stays." "Yes, it is," Dad said from behind Kathy and me. "That is if that's what they decide to do with it. They may use it as another stateroom too." "How does the captain see what he's doing, Dad? You can't see very well from here." I pointed out the front window. "A good captain knows where the yacht is and how to maneuver it. There is a bow thruster to aid in docking. I think the captain is going to have cameras installed so she can see the sides and the stern of the yacht," Dad said. "She? The captain is a girl?" Kathy said. "Yes. Jeri is going to be the captain, for now at least. She is very experienced and can really handle this yacht. She took it out for the sea trials and had no trouble at all," Dad told us. Kathy giggled and said, "I wonder if they'll take us out on this yacht if we take them fishing?" "It wouldn't surprise me if they would if you asked them," Dad replied. "You'll have to wait and see how things go once you meet them." Brad and Eddie came up to the bridge and said they were ready to go. We told our dads goodbye and left for the Lady Guinevere. "That yacht is really something, isn't it?" Brad said. "It's nice, but I like our boat better," I said. "I like being able to fish and go for rides without having to have a crew to do it." "Yeah, you're right, Jenny," Brad said. "I love spending time on your boat." I giggled, nudged Brad in the side and said, "Fishing or fucking?" "Both, Little-bit. I love to fish and I love to make love on the boat. I just really like all of us being together," Brad said. I giggled and lifted my skirt, flashing my panties at Brad. "So, you only like to make love on the boat?" "That's not what I meant, Jenny and you know it. I like making love with you anywhere we can," Brad said. "How about me, Bradley?" Kathy said. "Where do you like to make love to me?" "Anywhere, Kathy." Brad was getting antsy and shifted in the seat. "Hey, how about me," Eddie said. "Don't I get any?" "Sure, Eddie. Pull over and we'll do it right here," Kathy said. We all laughed and made more remarks as Eddie drove to the marina. I hiked my skirt up and giggled when Brad noticed. "I want you to make love to me, Sweetie," I said softly as I leaned closer to Brad. Brad nodded. "I want to. Maybe if we get the boat cleaned quickly enough, we can fool around for a while before we have to go home." Eddie pulled into the lot at the marina, parked the van and we all got out. I made sure Brad got a good look up my short skirt as I jumped out the side door. We went to the boat, unlocked it and went inside. "Kathy and I have to change," I said. "We'll be back in a minute." "Hurry up, Brad and I are going to get started outside." Eddie started for the door. "I have an Idea, why don't you two get started in here? Brad and I can handle the outside." "Sounds like a plan," Kathy said as she pulled her top off. "Maybe Jen and I will clean topless so you guys hurry." "That will make me hurry," Eddie said. "Come on, Brad, let's get started." My brother and Brad went out into the cockpit and Kathy and I went below. I took off my top, bra and skirt, leaving me in my bikini panties. Kathy pulled off her shorts and giggled. "Are you ready?" Kathy asked. I laughed and nodded. Kathy and I began stripping the beds so I could wash the sheets. I noticed the stains on the sheets and remembered all of the sex that went on while we were gone. After stuffing the sheets into the washer, I went back to the master stateroom and took out the vacuum cleaner. I did the floors while Kathy cleaned the wood and dusted. When she finished, Kathy went into the head and started on the shower. I vacuumed the floors and then looked into the head. Kathy was nude, standing in the shower and washing the walls. She glanced at me, giggled and said, "I didn't want to get my panties wet." "Our brothers make my panties wet, Kathy." I giggled and began helping Kathy clean the head. Once we finished below, Kathy and I went up to the galley and cleaned it. We did the salon and washed the windows before we took a break and sat down at the table in the galley. "You know, I really like being topless or naked," Kathy said. "It's so much fun!" "Yeah, I love it too. You know what I really like? Eddie and I don't have to fight over the bathroom at home anymore. We just kind of come and go as we please." "Brad and I can't always do that, we only have one bathroom and have to share it with our parents. It wouldn't bother me, but I don't know about Mom and Dad. We all run around in our undies, but not naked." "Shit, that's dumb. You guys have all been to the nude beach together-why not at home?" I leaned back and pulled my feet up onto the cushion. "I know, but what can I do? Mom and Dad don't say much to Brad and me anymore so it's really no big deal. Ever since we've started hanging around together, things have really been good. Mom's so different now. She is really cool about everything." Brad and Eddie came into the salon and looked at Kathy and me. Eddie shook his head and said, "What's this? Brad and I are out there working our asses off and you two are sitting on your butts." "We're almost finished, Eddie," I said. "We only have the laundry to finish and some dusting in the salon. How are you guys doing?" "We're finished. We just put away the mops, brushes and hose," Brad said. "The salt was so thick it looked like a glazed donut on the foredeck." "Okay, Kathy and I will finish up and get dressed so we can go get some dinner. I called Mom and told her we'd probably stop and grab a burger or something," I said. "I have a better idea," Brad said. "Why don't you two stay topless and finish your work while Eddie and I go get some food. We can have dinner on the boat." Kathy giggled. "Dessert too?" "Sure, what would you like?" Brad asked. "Hum, how about something hot and creamy?" Kathy giggled again. "Yum, that sounds good, Kathy. Do you think we could whip something up?" I said. "I'm sure we could, Jenny," Kathy said. "How about you guys, want us to whip up something creamy?" "Hell yes! What do you guys want to eat-for dinner?" Eddie said. "Where are you going?" Kathy asked. "If you're going to the deli, I'll have a chicken salad sandwich and a Soda." "We can go to the deli. What do you want, Jenny?" Eddie asked. "I'll have tuna on toasted rye and a Coke. Wait a minute." I got up and went to the galley. "We have sodas in the refrigerator. I know there is a fresh bag of chips in the cabinet." I ran back to the salon and yelled at Brad to catch me. He turned to look and I jumped up and threw my arms around Brad's neck and my legs around his waist. His hands came up, grabbed my bottom and he held me to him. I started kissing Brad and then whispered in his ear. "I going to suck your cock when you get back, Sweetie. Hurry!" I kissed his ear and then giggled. I released my grip on Brad's neck and relaxed my legs. Instead of putting my feet on the floor, I slid down his body and knelt in front of him. I pressed my nose against his crotch and moved my head back and forth, feeling his hard cock against my face. Turning my head, I opened my mouth and clamped his shaft between my teeth. Brad pushed me away while Kathy and Eddie laughed out loud. I whimpered and held my hands like a begging puppy's paws. Brad laughed at me and patted my head. "Okay, we're going," Brad said. "If Eddie and I don't get out of here now, we never will." I got up, kissed Brad on the cheek and giggled. "Hurry back, Stud." Brad and Eddie left and Kathy and I started to finish our cleaning. We dusted and cleaned the tables and flat surfaces in the salon and then I went down and moved the sheets from the washer to the dryer and started a load of towels. By the time Brad and Eddie returned, Kathy and I were sitting at the table waiting for our brothers. We had removed our panties and were completely nude. "We're back," Brad said as he came in carrying a large white paper bag. "Good, get your clothes off and come eat." I giggled and added. "Then you can have your sandwich." Brad and Eddie laughed and then began to remove their clothes. Once they were as naked as Kathy and I, they came to the table and sat down. Kathy and I had already put paper plates, napkins and sodas on the table. Brad took the sandwiches out of the bag and passed them out. "This is so cool," Kathy said. "I love being naked!" "I love seeing you naked, Honey," Eddie said. "Wouldn't it be cool if we could take a boat trip and stay naked for the whole time? We could cruise down to the Bahamas and do some fishing," Brad said. "That would be cool," I said. "We should plan to do it this summer. Maybe Frank and Erin could come with us." "How about Cindy and Kevin? We could invite them too," Kathy said. "I think Cindy could go, but I don't know about Kevin. I think his parents are kind of strict. They let him go for the holidays, but I think it was because our parents were there. He probably wouldn't be allowed to go if it was just us," Eddie said. "You should have your mom call Kevin's mom, Jenny. If your mom got a hold of her, she'd let him go," Kathy said. I gave Kathy a strange look. "Hey, after your mom talked to our mom, things really changed. Mom started to treat us a lot better and I know my dad is enjoying it." Kathy giggled. "We hear them going at it all the time. I can't remember anything but arguments before your mom talked to her." I nodded and then glanced at Brad's lap. His penis was soft and hanging between his legs. Giggling, I reached over and picked it up. "What's the matter, don't you like me anymore?" I said. "Of course I still like you, Jenny," Brad replied. I looked up into his eyes, smiled and said, "I wasn't talking to you." I waggled his cock, feeling it grow in my hand. "I was talking to your dick." "My cock still likes you too, it's just resting up for later," Brad said. Kathy leaned over and looked under the table. She sat up, giggled and reached for my brother's member. "It looks like its waking up, Brad. So is Eddie's" We finished our food, cleaned up the galley and went to the salon. The four of us sat on one of the settees and cuddled together. I snuggled up with Brad and Kathy with my brother. Within a few minutes, Brad and I were kissing and fondling each other. On the other end of the settee, Kathy and Eddie were doing the same thing. Brad was fingering me and kissing my boobs while I played with his cock and balls. "Are you ready for dessert?" Brad asked me. "Sure, but I want some sauce on this thing." I wiggled his cock with my hand. "No problem, I can take care of that." Brad removed his finger from my pussy and pushed my legs apart. I clamped my legs shut, giggled and said, "Not mine, I want some of Kathy's sauce on your cock. Do you think you can take care of that for me?" Brad leaned across my body and nudged his sister. "Hey, Jen wants some of your pussy juices on my cock-do you mind?" Kathy broke away from Eddie, walked over to where we were sitting and knelt on the settee, her legs on the outside of her brother's. She reached between them, grabbed Brad's cock and lowered herself on it. Wiggling her bottom, Kathy worked her brother's member deep inside her. "Why don't you put some of your sweet pussy juice on Eddie's dick? I'll be finished here in a minute," Kathy said as she started to raise and lower herself. I scrambled over to my brother, knelt on the floor and pushed my bottom up into the air. Eddie laughed, knelt behind me and pushed his cock into my pussy slowly. He would put a little in, back off and then put more in. I looked over at Brad and Kathy, realizing that this was the way we were going to finish. Once I determined that Kathy and I were going to make love to our brothers instead of our boyfriends, I moved away from Eddie and lay on the couch. Holding my arms out, I waited for Eddie to get on top of me and put his cock back into my pussy. Eddie didn't need to be told and almost jumped on me. He reached between us and guided his member back into me, sliding it all the way in. I lifted my legs, wrapped them around his body and used my heels to push him into me. The way I was laying, my head was against Kathy's leg. Each time Eddie pushed into me, my head bumped against Kathy's leg. I looked up and smiled at her. "Want to switch?" I asked. Kathy shook her head and grinned at me. I winked at Kathy and then looked into Eddie's eyes. Eddie and I made love slowly. He would move for a few minutes and then stop, letting his throbbing cock nest deep in my pussy. While he rested, Eddie dropped his head to my boobs and licked and kissed them. When Eddie would stop moving, so would I, letting my vaginal muscles caress his member. When he began to move, I would meet each thrust. Even though my head was still bumping against Kathy's leg, it was as if Eddie and I were the only two people in the world. I was completely consumed by my love for him. Eddie lowered his head to my ear and kissed it. "I love you so much, Jen." I felt my heart pound harder in my chest as Eddie continued to whisper sweet endearments into my ear. The way he was laying on me, his cock shaft pressed against my clit. Every once in a while he would wiggle his hips, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. My brother and I had been coupled for over a half hour when he began to move in earnest. I hooked my left leg on the back of the settee and my right leg jerked in the air. Eddie began moving faster, his belly slapping against mine. I squirmed beneath him and felt my first orgasm rumble through me. My hands were gripping my brother's shoulders as I experienced several climaxes, one after another. Eddie's body stiffened and he slammed into me hard. He grabbed my butt and pulled me against him as his cock began to spasm in my pussy. Each time he would shoot into me, Eddie would grunt and try to push deeper. Once he was spent, my brother collapsed on top of me. I began to stroke his sweaty back and kiss his neck. My body continued to shudder as my orgasms diminished. Many times I had made love to my brother or Brad and many of those times I reached an orgasm, but never like the ones I had then. It took several minutes for Eddie and me to regain our composure. Once we did, he lifted himself up slowly and his cock pulled out of my pussy. We both shifted until we were sitting and leaned against one another. Next to Eddie and me, Brad and Kathy were still like they had been. Kathy and I caught each other's eye and then we smiled at one another. "Well, I think I have Eddie's cock covered with sauce," I said. "Brad's is ready too, you still want it?" Kathy smiled and winked. "If you don't, I do." In answer to Kathy's question, I slid onto the floor and took Eddie's semi flaccid cock into my mouth. I let his member rest on my tongue, closed my lips around it and gently sucked. Eddie moaned and I took him to the back of my throat. Next to us, Kathy knelt on the floor and lapped at her brother's cock like it was an ice cream cone. She would put her tongue against the base, lick her way to the head and then take him into her mouth. As I washed Eddie's cock with my mouth, I watched Kathy out of the corner of my eye. I felt Eddie's hands on my shoulders, looked up and locked my eyes with his. He gently pushed me back until I was lying on the floor. Kneeling between my legs, Eddie hooked his hands under my knees, lifted my legs and buried his face in my crotch. Eddie slurped at me noisily and flicked his tongue against my sensitive clit. I squealed in delight as he drilled his tongue into my pussy. Hooking my legs over his shoulders, I pulled him to me. While my brother licked and tongued me, I felt something soft against my butt and looked down. Kathy had slid under Eddie and was sucking his cock while he continued to work his magic on my sex. I groaned, turned my head and found myself staring at Brad's wet shinny member. I glanced up and smiled at Brad. He smiled back, moved his hips and poked my cheek with his erection. I took Brad's cock in my hand and guided it between my lips. Brad began to thrust his member into my mouth and I wrapped my hand around the shaft to keep him from gagging me. I could easily take Brad's entire cock in my mouth, but not when I wasn't in control. What started out as tender lovemaking between brothers and sisters had turned into an orgy. Eddie was eating me while I sucked Brad's cock. Kathy had my brother's member in her mouth and was bobbing her head. Seeing Kathy's butt pointing at me, I began to rub it. She opened her legs and I started to finger her. I could feel Brad's slick cum as I pumped two fingers in and out of her opening. Our activity turned into fun and we began to switch around. I ended up with my head between Kathy's legs and her head between mine. When I looked up, I saw Brad and Eddie sitting on the settee watching us and stroking their cocks. I returned to Kathy's pussy and wiggled my tongue into her. We ate one another for a few more minutes and then rolled apart. The four of us ended up as couples again. I sat on Brad's lap and bounced up and down on his cock while Kathy knelt on all fours and Eddie moved in behind her. Once we were all sated and exhausted, we relaxed in the salon. I took Brad's hand and led him to the head so we could shower together. "You're not mad are you?" I asked as Brad washed my hair. "No, I'm not mad, that was fun. It's been a long time since we have done that. Look, Little-bit, I think we're beyond all of that silly jealousy crap. I know you love Eddie and have sex with him, just like you know Kathy and I do. I love you and that's not going to change anytime soon." I wrapped my arms around Brad, rested my head against his chest and hugged him. "Do you know how lucky I am? I have the greatest boyfriend in the whole world." "I have the best girlfriend, Jenny. We're all pretty lucky if you ask me." Eddie and Kathy came into the head and began urging Brad and me to hurry so they could shower too. Brad and I quickly washed one another and then rinsed the soap off our bodies. Leaving the water running, we got out of the shower and Eddie and Kathy got in. I took two towels out of a locker and handed one to Brad. He dried me and then I dried him. Once we finished, we hugged and watched our siblings in the shower. When Kathy knelt on the floor and began kissing Eddie's cock, Brad and I protested. "Hey you two. You made us hurry so you have to wait until later to fool around," I said. "Yeah, if you two hadn't hurried Jenny and me, I might have gotten a blowjob too," Brad said. Kathy got up, looked out at Brad and me and then said, "Party poopers!" After laughing, Kathy and Eddie finished in the shower. They dried off and then Kathy and I cleaned the head again. We all got dressed, locked up the boat and headed for home. Eddie dropped Kathy and Brad off at home. We all said goodbye, shared kisses and then I climbed into the front seat for the ride home. After Eddie pulled away from Brad and Kathy's house, I put my feet up on the dashboard and let my skirt bunch at my waist. "What are you trying to do, Jenny, turn me on?" Eddie said as he glanced at me. "I am, is it working?" "You look sexy, but then you always do." I giggled, rolled my panties off and shot them at Eddie like a rubber band. They hit my brother in the side of his head and dropped to the floor. Eddie reached down, searched for my underwear and picked them up when he found them. He looked at the bikini panties and then hung them on the rearview mirror. "Are you going to leave them there?" I asked as I laughed. "Sure." "You're going to get into trouble if you do." "Why, their not my panties, they're yours." "If anyone asks me, I'm going to tell them you hang around the elementary school and give the little girls candy." Eddie flicked the panties and caused them to swing from the mirror. "Like anyone would believe some little girl wears panties like those." When we arrived at home, I took my panties off the mirror and balled them in my hand. It was almost nine o'clock and my parents were in the yard. Before going out to see Mom and Dad, I went to my room and tossed my underwear into the hamper. "Hi, Mom, hi, Dad," I said when I walked outside. "How are you guys tonight?" "Fine," Mom said. "Why is your hair wet, did you fall in the water?" "No, I took a shower on the boat," I said. Eddie came out with two sodas and gave one to me. He sat across from me and kept glancing at my legs. He knew I wasn't wearing any underwear and I thought he was trying to peek. "I heard from Jack Graham this evening," Dad said. "They're coming down in two weeks to check on the progress we're making on the yacht. He told me his decorator was going to be coming down too." "They have a decorator for the yacht?" Eddie asked. "Yes, almost every yacht we build has at least one decorator. You have to realize, that yacht is larger than many homes, much larger. I guess they are going to do the yacht in an oriental theme, Japanese I think they said." Dad took a drink out of his beer. "Are we going to take them fishing, Dad?" Eddie said. "I don't know, Son. Jack didn't mention it. He just asked me to book motel rooms and have someone pick them up at the airport," Dad replied. We chatted for a few more minutes and then Eddie and I went in to do our homework. At ten, we decided to call it a night. After putting our books into our backpacks, we headed for our rooms. Eddie hugged me in the hall between our rooms and said goodnight to me. I kissed him and told him I'd see him in the morning. When he turned to leave, I grabbed his arm and pulled him into my room. "What are you doing, Jenny?" "Eddie." "What." "Shut up and close the door." ------- Chapter 52 Eddie was hugging me when I woke up the next morning. While we slept in the same bed, we were too tired to do anything else. The evening on the boat had wiped us out and as hard as we tried, we just weren't into making love. I slipped from under his arm and went to the bathroom. After taking care of my bladder, I jumped into the shower. While I shampooed my hair, Eddie came in and stood in front of the toilet. "Don't you dare flush until I'm finished," I yelled. Eddie laughed and then climbed into the tub with me. I giggled, picked up the shampoo and poured some on my brother's short hair. Reaching up, I began to work the shampoo with my fingertips. Eddie stood in front of me and played with my boobs while I washed his hair. I kept trying to get away, but he was relentless. I gathered a handful of suds from his head, moved my hands between us and started to shampoo his pubic hair. I giggled as his cock swelled and then stroked it. "There, now your cock smells like apple blossoms." Eddie and I laughed and finished in the shower. We dried off and then got dressed. Mom was in the kitchen when my brother and I went in and sat down at the table. "Morning, Mom," I said. "What's for breakfast?" "I made scrambled eggs, sausage and toast." "Sounds good, Mom; I'm starved." Eddie poured a second glass of juice and downed about half of it. Dad came into the kitchen, poured a cup of coffee and sat down with my brother and me. "Morning." "Good morning, Dad." I took a bite of toast. "Busy day today?" "It's going to be. The captain of the yacht is going to be there and we have to go over a list of changes she wants made." "What kind of changes?" Eddie asked. "She wants all of the electronics upgraded and a video system installed. The captain wants cameras installed all over the yacht and a recording system for the video." "Where does she want to install the cameras, Dad?" Dad chuckled and said, "Just about everywhere except the staterooms and the lower passageways. Most of them will be on the exterior. The trick is to conceal them." "Seems like it would cost a lot of money to do that," I said. "It's all relative. Twenty thousand in electronics is a drop in the bucket on a yacht that costs millions." "Yeah, I guess it would be. It's hard to imagine that kind of money for a boat," Eddie said. Dad laughed. "You should be happy there are people willing to spend that kind of money, Eddie. That's how we can afford to do the things we do—including the Lady Guinevere and the fishing." "I see what you mean, but it's still hard. Most people don't make that much money in a lifetime, do they?" "No, Eddie, they don't. Buying a yacht like that is one thing, operating it is another. It takes a lot of money to run something that size. That's why a lot of the owners charter them. It helps offset the cost." "Are the kids that bought the yacht going to charter it, Dad?" I asked. "Yes." "How much does it cost to charter a yacht like that, Dad?' Eddie asked. "Around a hundred thousand dollars a week plus expenses." "What, a hundred grand? That's a lot of money." I said. "Yes it is, but not as much as owning a yacht. If you think about it, it's not much more than a first class trip to Europe or a luxury cruise. It can cost over ten thousand a person for a stateroom on a ship like the Queen Mary II." "Rich people are really different than we are, aren't they, Dad?" Eddie said. "Not all of them, they just have more money. The Graham and the Lewis families seem to be just like we are." "How did they get so much money?" I asked. "I don't know, Jenny. I never ask my clients about their money or how they make it. The bank sends a letter of credit and I build a yacht." "Don't you ever wonder, Dad?" Eddie asked. "Sure, but it's really none of my business, Eddie." Eddie and I finished our breakfast and left for school. We picked up Kathy and Brad at their house and I got into the back seat with my boyfriend. I made sure my skirt rose high enough to flash my thighs at Brad. "Are you teasing me again, Jen?" Brad said as he fastened his seatbelt. "Yup, do you mind?" "No, but it makes it hard to concentrate at school." "Is that the only thing that gets hard?" I giggled and reached for Brad's crotch. "I'll give you an hour to stop doing that, Little-bit." Kathy laughed from the front seat. "Like you could last an hour." Brad laughed and poked his sister in the back of her head. "I can if I get off a few times during the hour." I rubbed his dick and giggled. "I can attest to that." Eddie was laughing so hard he was having trouble driving. He finally made it to school, parked and shut off the van. We got out and Brad hid as he adjusted his erection. All throughout the day, I thought about the conversation my brother and I had at the breakfast table. The more I thought about the kids that owned the yacht the more I realized they couldn't be anything like my friends or me. By the time the day ended, I found myself resenting four kids I didn't even know. I also didn't relish the idea of taking them out on the Lady Guinevere. I didn't tell my brother, Kathy or Brad about my thoughts or feelings when we met after school. I was kind of withdrawn on the way home and Brad tried to get me to talk about what was bothering me. I gave him an excuse, telling him I just wasn't feeling well. My parents also noticed my melancholy mood and asked me about it. I told them I had a lot on my mind, but there was nothing wrong. When Mom pressed me, I just went to my room and hid behind the closed door. By the end of the week, I was miserable. My resentment had turned into despise and was bordering on hate. During the week, Kathy, Eddie and Brad had tried to get me to open up and tell them what was on my mind, but I refused. At night, I went to bed early and used sleep to stuff my feelings. One night, Eddie came to my room and started to fool around with me. I snubbed him and told him I wasn't in the mood. He stayed in my room and rubbed my back until I fell asleep. "Come on, Jen, tell me what's going on," Eddie said. "Nothing's going on, Eddie, just leave me alone." It was Saturday, one week before the spoiled rich brats would be here. Dad had told them we agreed to take and now I was stuck. "Something has your panties in a knot, Jen. You've been a real bitch lately." "Why, because I don't want to fuck you?" "That's not fair, Jenny. If I did something to upset you, tell me what it is." I finally couldn't take it anymore. I began to cry and Eddie came to the couch and took me in his arms. He didn't say a word as he held me and let me cry. "I don't want to go fishing with those fucking rich brats, Eddie. I hate them!" "What? What are you talking about?" "Those kids, you know the ones that bought the yacht and the ones we HAVE to take out on our little fishing boat. How could you agree to take them, Eddie?" "Jen, you're being unreasonable. How can you hate someone you've never met?" "It doesn't matter, I just do!" "Jenny, you're not like that. Why are you so upset?" "Think about it Eddie. Those kids have a huge yacht and we're going to take them fishing on our boat. The fucking Lady Guinevere could serve as a tender for a yacht that size." "Are you embarrassed about our boat, Jen?" I started to cry again. "I don't know. I never felt like this before, Eddie." I sobbed and rested my head on his shoulder. "What's wrong with me?" "Envy, Jen. I think you're envious of the kids that we're going to take out fishing—and we are going to take them fishing. Dad asked us, we said we would and we're not going back out on our word now." Eddie held me tight for a moment, picked me up and put me on his lap. I put my arms around his neck and continued to cry softly. I felt one of my brother's hands on my hip and the other stroked my back. Wiggling, I tried to get closer to Eddie. I always felt safe in his arms and needed him to comfort me. "Do you remember when you disliked Cindy because she wanted to go out with me?" I nodded. "You found out you were wrong about her, didn't you? Now you and Cindy are friends. Don't think there's a chance you're overreacting again?" "Maybe." "Don't you think you should give them a chance? I mean if they're like you think they are, we can all hate them together." I chuckled and moved back so I could look at my brother. "I guess I am being a bit judgmental." "A bit?" "Okay, I'm being very judgmental. I've been acting like a brat—haven't I?" "You've been acting like a bitch, Jenny. Brad is so hurt he can hardly stand it. He thinks it's something he did." "Brad didn't do anything, no one did." "Brad doesn't know that, Jen. He thinks he pissed you off and now you don't like him." "Oh no, I have to call him. What does he think is wrong?" "Don't get upset, Jen. Brad thinks you're mad at him because of what we did on the boat. He thinks you're mad because he fooled around with Kathy." "That's silly, I know he and Kathy have sex—just like we do." Eddie smiled. "You mean just like we used to. We haven't done anything in a week. You haven't even kissed Brad." "I'm going to call him and straighten things out, Eddie. I really feel like shit." "Well, Brad, Kathy and I were planning on fishing today. Brad and I read about using kites and we want to try it." "Why didn't you tell me about going fishing, Eddie?" My brother just looked at me. "Oh, I get it. You didn't think I'd want to go." Eddie nodded. "Well, I do. What time are we going?" "I'm supposed to pick them up in about a half hour. If you're going to go, you better get ready." I hugged my brother, kissed his forehead and got up. "Where are Mom and Dad?" "Mom is at the shop and Dad is at the boat yard. He said something about a meeting he had today." I ran to the bathroom and went in. After taking off the tee shirt and shorts I was wearing, I jumped in the shower and moved quickly to shampoo my hair and wash up. Once I was finished, I got out and dried off. I used the blow dryer to dry my hair and then pulled it into a ponytail. In my room, I picked out a thong and a matching bra. I put them on and checked myself in the mirror. As I put on a tank top and short skirt, I thought about how I was going to make things up to Brad. I decided the best thing I could do was just tell him the truth and see what happened. I tried to prepare myself for his rejection, knowing I deserved it. Once I was dressed, I went out to tell my brother I was ready to go. "Jen, we're going fishing, not to a dance." I twirled around, letting my skirt flair. "I figure I owe it to Brad to look good today." "Well, you certainly do look good, Jen. If we weren't going fishing, I would hit on you myself." "If we weren't going fishing with Brad and Kathy, I'd let you." Eddie and I left the house and got into the van. When we parked in Kathy and Brad's drive, my brother honked the horn. I opened the door of the van, got out and waited for Brad to come outside. When Brad came out the front door, I ran over to him, threw my arms around his neck and jumped up. My legs went around his waist and he grabbed my butt. "Brad, I'm so sorry for being a bitch. I love you and didn't mean to hurt you." I began kissing him and hugging him as tight as I could. "Nice thong, Jen," Kathy said. "It's a good thing the old man next door isn't home; you'd give him a heart attack." I relaxed my legs and stood in front of Brad. "Please forgive me, Brad." "What the hell was wrong with you, Little-bit?" "I promise I'll tell you and Kathy when we get to the boat. It's really stupid." "It wasn't something I did?" "No, Brad, it had nothing to do with anyone except me and my stupid mind. Come on, let's get going." We got into the van and Eddie headed to the marina. Once we were parked, we went to the boat and climbed onboard. My brother and Brad carried a large bag and a short rod they had taken from the back of the van. "I have been reading about kite fishing and we thought we'd give it a try," Brad said. "It's a way to present a bait at the surface. The articles I've been reading say it's exciting because you get to see the fish take the bait." Brad and Eddie stowed the new equipment and we all went to the flying bridge. My brother fired up the engines and once they were warmed up, Brad and I went down to untie the lines. Once the boat was underway, Brad and I stood against the gunwale. "Jen, are you sure you're not mad at me for something?" "I'm sure, Brad. It doesn't have anything to do with anyone but me. I was just being a shallow little bitch." Brad turned to me and we stared into one another's eyes. I smiled at him and watched his eyes light up. I put my arms around his waist and pressed my body against his. "I'm so sorry, Brad. Let's go up and I'll try to explain." I made sure I went up first and wiggled my bottom as I took each step. Glancing back, I saw Brad was looking under my skirt. I flipped my skirt up and flashed my bottom at him causing Brad to laugh. "My girl's back!" Brad hurried up the steps and slid his hand up my thigh until he was gripping my butt cheek. I giggled, pushed back for a moment and then scurried up the steps. Once Brad was next to me, and his arm was around my waist, I explained why I had been in such a funk. "That just doesn't sound like you, Jen. Why the hell should you even care about them?" Kathy said. "We'll take them fishing and that will be that." "You know, Little-bit, you and Eddie are as fortunate as anyone I know. Your family let's you guys use this boat anytime you want and your dad even pays for the fuel and upkeep," Brad said. "I know, but I didn't see it that way. I just thought about the fact that those kids' parents bought them a yacht that is worth millions and figured they had to be spoiled brats. The truth of it is they may be okay." "Yeah, but they might be spoiled rich kids like you think they are, Jenny. We'll take them out like Kathy said and that will be that. They can't be any worse that some of the fishermen we compete against. Some of them are arrogant snobs," Eddie said. "True, but we don't have to take them on our boat and we get to beat them when we fish—that's different." I turned to Brad, gave him a hug and smiled. "Do you forgive me?" "I was never mad at you so there's nothing to forgive. I'm just happy you're not pissed at me for something I didn't know I did." I kissed Brad and then whispered in his ear. "I promise to make it up to you." "There's nothing you have to make up for, Baby." I giggled and kissed his neck just under his ear. "Okay, then I'll jump you because I'm horny." Brad laughed, put his hands on my butt and pulled our crotches together. I felt him lift my skirt and begin kneading my cheeks. "I'm horny too." "What's the matter, hasn't your sister been taking care of you?" I said it loud enough for Kathy and Eddie to hear me. Brad shook his head and I heard Kathy say, "No, he thought you were pissed at him because we fooled around—he hasn't touched me." Kathy giggled. "Eddie has made sure I was happy though!" I moved my hand between Brad and me, rubbed his cock and then gripped his balls through his sweatpants. "Poor, Baby, you must need to relieve some pressure." Brad nodded. "If you keep that up, I'm going to." I removed my hand. "Not so fast, I have plans for your sweet cum." Eddie and Kathy weren't listening to Brad and me as we teased one another. I moved away from Brad's arms, took his hand and led him toward the steps. "We'll be back in a few minutes," I said. Eddie and Kathy looked at us and started to laugh. "Where are you going?" Kathy said and then she giggled and winked. "I'm going to make my guy happy!" "Don't take too long, we want to start testing our new kite pretty soon," Eddie said. "I'm going to stop and pick up some bait before we go out." Brad and I went into the cabin and I pulled him to the settee. I sat down, pulled his sweatpants and underwear down to his knees and patted the cushion next to me. When he sat down, I pulled my legs up on the settee and began fondling his cock. When Brad started to rub my boobs, I removed my top and bra. I leaned over, licked the head of his cock and then moved my tongue to the shaft. His hand tightened on my boob as I took him into my mouth. Brad reached between my legs and rubbed my pussy, but I pushed his hand away. "Later, Sweetie, this is for you." I took him back into my mouth and slowly lowered my head until I felt his dick at the opening of my throat. Moaning, I swallowed and took more of his hot throbbing member into my mouth. I gagged a little, but didn't stop until my nose was against his hip. Pulling back, I began to bob my head and suck on his cock. Brad groaned as I cradled his balls in my hand and rolled them in my palm. I knew he wasn't going to last long, but that's what I wanted. When he began to move his hips, I let him set the pace and slide his cock in and out of my mouth. A few moments later I felt the first blast of hot semen hit the roof of my mouth. I pulled back a bit and clamped my lips just under the head as he spewed his cum against my tongue. I swallowed as fast as I could, but some of his semen leaked out of the corners of my mouth. When his cock stopped sending his semen into my mouth, I sucked it in and rubbed it with my tongue. I knew Brad got real sensitive after he had an orgasm, but I kept his cock in my mouth as long as I could. Brad finally couldn't take anymore and pushed me away. I sat up, looked at the sated look on his face and smiled. "Better now, Sweetie?" Brad nodded and took several short breaths. I leaned over, kissed his softening member and giggled. "As soon as you're ready, I want this thing in my pussy." Once again Brad nodded, but this time he grinned too. "Whatever you want, Little-bit." "I want more than a little bit, Baby, I want it all!" I felt the boat slowing and grabbed my tank top. When I pulled it over my head, Brad grinned. "No underwear?" I giggled, stood up and reached under my skirt. I pulled my thong off and tossed it on the settee near my bra. "There, now I'm not wearing any underwear." Brad laughed and shook his head. "Looks like the Jenny I know and love is back." I took Brad's hand, pulled him to his feet and then pulled his pants up. We hugged and then kissed. "I love you too, Brad." "Are you going to fish like that?" "Sure, that way if you get horny you can just lift my skirt and go at it." Brad put his hand under my skirt and slipped his finger between my labia. I held his shoulders and moaned as his finger entered me and began to move. After a moment, he pulled it out and put the finger in his mouth. "Mmmm, you have the best tasting pussy in the world." I giggled. "How do you know, have you tasted them all?" Brad shook his head. "Not yet." "You brat! You better just stick to my pussy—and Kathy's, if you know what's good for you." Brad chuckled and took me in his arms. "I know what's good for me, Jenny—you are." I couldn't respond because of the lump that formed in my throat. I gave him a tender kiss and then held him close to me. "Alright you two, time to fish," Eddie said as he stuck his head in the cabin. "Okay, we're coming," I said. Brad and I went out to the cockpit. While Brad and Eddie got the new tackle out, I went over to Kathy. "Next time I act like a bitch just haul off and smack me in the head, Kathy." "I will." Kathy smiled. "I've missed you all week. Even though we saw each other every day, it was like you were in another world. We've always been able to talk, Jen, you should have told me what was bothering you." "I know, I know, next time I will." Kathy and I hugged and then went to see what our brothers were doing. Eddie was putting together a kite while Brad set up the line used to fly it. I began asking questions and the guys explained the concept to me. "The idea behind the kite is to keep the bait on the surface of the water. The fish see it as an easy meal and come up to attack it. From what I've read, it's an effective way to fish live bait," Brad told me. "Won't we be moving too fast to fly a kite when we're trolling?" I asked. "Not really, Little-bit. We'll drift or just troll fast enough to keep the kite up. The kite we bought is designed for a nine to fifteen knot wind. They make other kites for other speeds." "Can we still run our normal baits too?" "Sure, they just won't be going as fast as we normally run them. We won't use the kite every time we fish, but Eddie and I thought it would be a good idea to have it in our bag of tricks." Once the kite was ready, Brad asked me to go up to the bridge and point the boat into the wind. I headed to the steps and started up with Kathy right behind me. When we got to the helm, Kathy was laughing out loud. "Where are your panties, Jenny?" "I took them off. If Brad wants to screw me, I didn't want anything to slow him down." "I thought that's what you two were doing." "Nope, I gave him a blowjob." Kathy giggled. "That should have made him happy. Sometimes I think he likes that better than fucking." "I like it almost as much myself. I love the feel of his cock in my mouth." "Blowjobs are okay, but I'd rather have a dick in my pussy. I love to screw!" Kathy laughed. "I also love the feeling of a tongue on my pussy." "I'll have to agree with you there, I really like to have my pussy eaten." Eddie called up and told me to pick up our speed a little. The winds were only about five knots and we needed to use the engines to make up the difference. I gave the throttles a nudge and the boat picked up a couple knots. I turned around and held the throttles as I watched Eddie and Brad send the kite out behind the boat. They had it flying in no time. I set the autopilot and went to the rail. "How do you attach the fishing line to the kite?" I yelled down. Eddie looked up and began to grin. I pushed my skirt between my legs and giggled. "Stop looking up my skirt and answer my question." "There is a release on the kite's line. We attach the line from the fishing rod to it and adjust the length until the bait dances on the water. We haven't tried that yet, we want to learn how to control the kite first." "Can we run more than one kite?" "Yeah, by attaching small weights to the bridle you can make the kite go starboard or port. I have a diagram of how to do it." Eddie held up a piece of paper. "So far, so good, the kite is flying." Brad started to wind in the kite. "This is hard; I can see why they sell electric reels for it." "Come on, Sweetie, you can do it," I said and then I giggled. "Use those big muscles." Brad looked back at me and grinned. "I've got a big muscle for you!" While Brad looked up, I lifted my skirt and pointed. "Put it in here, Stud!" Brad and I laughed while Kathy and my brother just shook their heads. Kathy put her hand on my arm and pulled it away so my finger no longer was pointing at my crotch. "You're in rare form today, Jen." "I'm just feeling good again, Kathy. I can't believe I let the thought of those rich kids screw me up so bad." "Just forget about it, Jen—oh, and put your skirt down." Kathy laughed and I joined her. Kathy and I watched as Eddie and Brad rigged a fishing line to the kite and sent it back out. After several attempts, the guys had everything adjusted and the small baitfish skimmed along the surface of the water. While watching the rod, Brad and Eddie set up three other lines the way we usually fished. I kept the boat pointed into the wind, making subtle adjustments to the autopilot. After an hour of trolling, a fish came up and struck the bait on the kite line. "Fish on!" Kathy yelled down to our brothers. Brad jumped up and ran to the rod that had been hit. He pulled it out of the holder and began taking up the slack in the line. Brad fought the fish to the stern and Eddie put a tag in the midsized sailfish. Once the fish was released, Brad began resetting the line. "Looks like kite fishing works," Eddie said as he looked up at Kathy and me. "It worked once, I hope it will be productive when we fish the tournaments," Kathy said. We fished for another two hours and caught another fish on one of the conventional rigs. Eddie and Brad pulled the tackle, stowed it and then came up to the flying bridge with Kathy and me. "It's a different way of fishing, but it works," Brad said as he put his arms around me from behind. I tilted my head back, kissed his chin and smiled. "You and Eddie did a good job for the first time. Do you think we should pick up another one?" Eddie nodded. "They make the kites in several sizes for different wind conditions. We should get two of each to start. If we can swing it, I'd like to pickup a couple of the electric reels for the kites." "No, shit," Brad said. "Reeling them in by hand is a job." I put my hands on Brad's biceps and squeezed them. "You're strong enough, Honey." Brad chuckled. "I know, I was just thinking of you and Kathy. It would be easier for you guys." "Are you saying Jen and I are weak?" "No, Kathy. I'm just saying it would be easier. I know you two could wind the kites in, but once you try it, you'll want the electric reels too." "I was just kidding, Brad." "What do you guys want to do now?" Eddie said. "It's almost four." I leaned my head back against Brad's chest and grinned. "I know what I want to do." "What would that be?" Kathy laughed. "As if I don't know." "Why don't we head back to the marina? We can wash the boat and then get something to eat," Eddie said. "Sounds good to me." I pulled away from Brad, sat in the helmsmen's seat and headed for port. Brad stood behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. Eddie sat next to me and Kathy sat on his lap. I set the autopilot and punched in the waypoint that would take us back into the ICW. "Have you talked to Erin lately, Kathy? Has she talked to Frank?" I asked. "I talked to her yesterday. She and Frank talk everyday. That girl is crazy about your cousin. She can't wait until he can come down." "I can help her out if she's horny," Eddie said and Kathy smacked him. "You just keep that thing away from her and any other chick! She can take care of herself—if you know what I mean." "Yeah, but it's not the same, Kathy. After all, what are friends for?" Eddie cringed waiting for Kathy to hit him again. "Erin is doing fine, Eddie, don't worry about her. I guess her dad and Cindy's mom have been seeing each other a lot. Erin said they're together almost every night. I wonder if they'll get married or something." "That would be cool, then Erin and Cindy would be sisters," I said. "How is Cindy doing with Kevin, are they still going out?" "Yeah, but Kevin's parents are being really strict with him. I guess his grades are down and his mom said he has to bring them up. They can only go out on Saturday," Kathy said. "You haven't talked to any of our friends?" I shook my head. "No, not really." "Then you don't know about the party Erin is having next Sunday, do you?" Kathy chuckled. "She is having a bunch of kids over for a cookout." "I didn't know about that, Kathy," Eddie said. "Are we going?" "I want to go. Erin said it's nothing special, just a get together for a few friends. I think some of our parents are going to be there," Kathy said. "I know Cindy's mom will be." I looked up at Brad. "Are we going, Sweetie?" "Sure, if you want to." "I do, I haven't been very sociable the last week." I felt Brad's hands tighten on my shoulders. He leaned over, kissed the top of my head and then he kissed my ear. When he stood up, I was grinning. Once we were back at the marina, Brad and Eddie got out the brushes and hose to wash down the exterior of the boat. Kathy and I went to the cabin and checked to be sure it was clean. I grabbed my underwear off the settee and pulled my panties on. When Brad and Eddie were finished washing the boat, we left for a local fast food restaurant. We all had burgers, fries and Cokes. After our late lunch, we went back to my house. Mom and Dad were in the living room when we arrived so I told my brother, Kathy and Brad to wait for me in the back yard. I went to the living room, sat down and waited for my Mom to look up from her magazine. "Hi, Mom, Dad. I want to apologize for the way I've been acting." Dad put down the papers he was reading and looked at me. "I've kind of been in a funk all week over something stupid." "What's been bothering you, Jen?" Dad asked. I told my parents what had me upset and how silly I felt because of it. "Honey, you shouldn't judge people you don't know. I never expected that from you," Dad said. "I told you that the Graham and Lewis kids were very nice. Are you ashamed of where we live or our boat?" "No, Dad, not at all. Like I said, it was silly." Mom moved closer to me and put her arm around my shoulders. "Are you okay now?" "Yeah, I'm fine. I know that we have to take them fishing and I intend to make the best of it, Mom." "You don't have to take them fishing," Dad said. "I asked you kids if you would and you said yes. You could have said no, but you didn't. Jenny, it's important to do something when you say you're going to do it. Those kids are looking forward to fishing with you and Eddie. It would be very hard for me to tell them no now." "You don't have to tell them no, Dad." Dad nodded. "Are you going to the party next Sunday? The one at Erin's house?" "Yes, we're going. Ted called and asked us," Mom said. "Kathy said it's just a get together. Do you know anything about it?" Mom shook her head. "Okay, I just wanted to say I was sorry. I'm going to go outside with Kathy, Brad and Eddie." I got up and headed for the yard. Eddie, Kathy and Brad were sitting at the table with a copy of our fishing club's newsletter. "There is a club tournament the first of February, are we going to fish in it?" Brad said. "Sure, we have a meeting next week, don't we?" I said. "Yup, the third Tuesday of every month, Little-bit." "I know, Brad, I know. When is there another money tournament?" Eddie put down the newsletter and picked up a fishing magazine. He flipped to the back and began to read the advertisements out loud. "Ande Monofilament is holding a tournament in March. It pays fifteen thousand for first place. The headquarters is in Coral Gables." "We would have to take the Friday off from school. We could take the boat down on Thursday night and pre-fish on Friday," Brad said as he read over my brother's shoulder. "That would be cool," Kathy said. "Do you think our parents will let us?" "We can ask, the worst thing they can say is no," Eddie said. "It's a one day tournament on Saturday. Most points win." Eddie read off the payouts for the first ten places and then asked if we wanted to go to the tackle shop and pick up some kites and new reels. We agreed to go and my brother went into the house to get the checkbook for our fishing account. "I told Mom and Dad we're going. You guys ready?" We went out to the van and climbed in. While Eddie drove, we talked about the upcoming club tournament and who we would invite to go with us. When we arrived at the store, we all went in. Eddie and Brad began picking out the kites they wanted, while Kathy and I stood by. After we had the kites on the counter, we looked at the electric reel and rod combinations. "We'd have to win at least third place to pay for these things," I said as I held the bulky unit. "We can do without them, Jen," Eddie said. "I knew they were expensive." "I don't care if we get them, Eddie. How about you two, what do you think?" I turned to Brad and Kathy. "I think we should get them if they'll help us catch fish, Jenny," Kathy said. "It's not like they won't get used—is it?" "They'll get used," Brad said. "We may not always use the kites, but the reels can be used for teasers too." "I say we get them," I said. Eddie, Brad and Kathy agreed and we asked the owner of the shop for two of the combinations. He totaled up our purchase and Eddie paid him. We left the store and went to the boat to stow the new gear. "Brad, maybe you and I can come down to the boat after school this week and put in the wiring for the reels," Eddie said as he put the rods into holders to see how they looked. "Sure, we can do it any day this week." Brad looked at me. "Are you going to come down with us?" "I will, I need to make sure the boat is really clean for Saturday." Kathy said she would come too. We fooled around with the new rods and reels for a little while and read the instruction manuals. After the new equipment was put away, Eddie and Brad began looking for a way to route the power from the engine room to the stern of the boat. Brad went into the cabin, got a pad of paper and a pen to make a list of the things that would be needed. "Too bad we don't have the wire and stuff to install the power," Brad said. "It doesn't look like it would be too hard to do it. If we got the power run in tonight, we could test the new rods tomorrow." "Can't we go get the stuff you guys need?" Kathy asked. "It might take a while to do it, Kathy, but it wouldn't be impossible," Eddie said. "I'm up for it if you guys are." I hugged Brad's arm and said, "Why don't we see if we can stay on the boat tonight? We could put in the wiring and then get up and go out in the morning." We all decided to check with our parents and see if we could spend the night on the boat. After locking things up, we went to an automotive store and bought the wire, connectors and other things that would be needed. Eddie drove to our house so we could ask our parents if we could sleep on the boat and go fishing the next day. While Eddie and I talked to Mom and Dad, Kathy called her parents. "Mrs. Shockley, my mom wants to talk to you." Kathy handed Mom the cordless phone. After talking for a few minutes, Mom gave the phone back to Kathy. "You kids can stay on the boat tonight. Mrs. and Mr. Waters, your father and I will meet you at the boat in the morning so we can go fishing too." "Okay, Mom, sounds like fun. What time?" "We'll be there by seven; I'll bring breakfast, Jenny." Kathy hung up the telephone and we went to my room so I could pack a small bag. "I'm going to take a few changes of clothing and just leave them on the boat, Kathy. We stay on it enough that it just makes sense. I know I have shorts and tops, but I need to keep some underwear and jeans on the boat too." "Cool, do you think I could do the same thing?" "Sure, we should tell our brothers to do it too." Kathy left me to pack and went out to tell Eddie he should grab a few things to keep on the boat. When she came back, I was ready to go. Eddie and I told our parents goodbye and the four of us left. We stopped at Kathy and Brad's so they could get clean clothes. While they packed, Eddie and I talked to Mr. and Mrs. Waters. "Do you kids think we'll catch some fish tomorrow?" Mrs. Waters asked. "I'm out of Dolphin and would like to refill the freezer." "We can try for Dolphin it you'd like to," Eddie said. "If you don't mind, we all love it." Brad came out with a duffle bag and dropped it by the door. His mom looked at him and chuckled. "Are you moving out, Brad?" "No, I'm just taking a few things I can leave on the boat so I don't have to pack every time we stay on it." Brad walked over to his dad. "Dad, do you have a battery powered drill I could borrow? Eddie and I are going to install some wiring for our new electric reels tonight." Mr. Waters got up and took Brad out to the garage. When they came back, Brad was carrying a black case and a small toolbox. He held them up and said, "Dad said we could keep these on the boat." "Thanks, Mr. Waters," Eddie said. "We have some tools, but most of them are for the engines and stuff." "I'm not using those things anymore, Eddie. Your father has all the tools I need at the boatyard. Keep them." Eddie thanked him again. Kathy came out with a bag over her shoulder and said she was ready. We told Mr. and Mrs. Waters we'd see them in the morning and left. As soon as we got to the boat, Eddie and Brad went to work. They spilled the contents of the bag from the automotive store on the deck and began to sort the things. Kathy and I took the clothes into the cabin and down to the staterooms. It only took us a few minutes to move the clothes from the bags into drawers. Once we were finished, we went up to watch our brothers. Eddie was in the engine room and Brad was lying on his back on the deck. He was looking under the gunwale and reaching up. I went over to Brad and stood with one foot one either side of him. He looked up and smiled. "I see you put your underwear back on, Little-bit." "Yeah, I didn't think it would be cool to be flashing when we went to eat—although it might have been fun." I moved away from Brad and leaned against the other gunwale with Kathy. We watched as Brad started pulling on the wire. He got up, pulled the wire to the stern and then yelled to Eddie that he had enough. By nine o'clock, Brad and Eddie had the wiring installed and brought out one of the new reels to test it. Everything worked well and they started to clean up. Once the tools were stowed, the guys went in and cleaned up. "Are we going to get something to eat?" Kathy asked. ""I know what I want to eat, Baby," Eddie said as he hugged her. "Later, Lover, I need food. Let's go to that little Italian restaurant tonight." "Okay, am I dressed good enough?" Eddie stepped back. "You look fine, let's go." Kathy kissed my brother. "I want to get back and put on something a little more comfortable." We went to the restaurant and had a good meal. We talked about where we wanted to go the next morning and decided to try to get a couple of Dolphin before fishing for billfish. Back at the boat, we all relaxed on the settee and watched the weather on television. The forecast called for calm seas and a warm day for January. I sat cuddled up to Brad with my feet up on the cushions. When he put his hand on my leg and began rubbing me, I moved so he could touch me. His hand slid up my thigh and began stroking the gusset of my panties. I kissed him and pushed my crotch into his hand. Brad rubbed me for a moment and then I stood up. "Let's go to bed, Baby." I grinned at Brad and he smiled back at me. "We're going too," Kathy said and also got up. The four of us went to the staterooms and said goodnight before heading into our room. The moment Brad closed the door; I took off my clothes and pulled down the covers on the bed. I jumped on the bed and watched as Brad stripped. When Brad came to me, we embraced and began kissing. I went from excited to lustful in a split second and pulled Brad on top of me. I wasn't interested in any prolonged foreplay; I wanted to feel his cock in me. Brad didn't disappoint me. He guided his cock into my pussy and wiggled his hips as he sank in. I lifted my legs, wrapped them around him and moaned. "I need to be fucked tonight, Brad. I need you to fuck me as hard and as fast as you can." Brad began to move and was soon slamming into me. He let out a grunt with each thrust as he pumped his member in and out of me. I whipped my head from side to side and groaned. "Harder, Brad, do it harder!" I was almost begging him. I wanted him to punish me for the way I had acted and I wanted him to use sex to do it. Brad continued to move and piston his cock in and out of my pussy. When he seemed to be getting close to his orgasm, he pulled out and knelt between my legs. "Roll over, Jen. I want to do it from behind you." I flipped onto my stomach and got up on my hands and knees. Brad pushed back into my, grabbed my boobs and started to pump into me again. Each time his hips slammed into my butt, he gripped my boobs harder. I bucked back against him, lowered my head and pressed my forehead into the bed. One of Brad's hands left my boob and I felt him put it on my bottom. When he slapped my butt cheek, I squealed. Brad slapped me again and waited for my response. I was over the top with lust and in need of release. I moved my hand between my legs and began to rub my clitoris while Brad pushed into me from behind. He slapped my butt again and I felt my climax start to build. Our coupling took on animal like movements and we filled the room with grunts, squeals and groaning. Brad kept smacking my ass as he slammed into me. I was gasping for breath and felt like I was going to pass out. My first climax ripped through me and I screamed out loud. Brad slammed into me, gripped my hips and announced his own orgasm. Even though I was exploding inside, I could feel Brad as he spewed his semen into my pussy. I reached another climax just as the first began to subside. Brad had his arm around my waist as was trying to maintain contact as I writhed around him. My legs gave out and I fell forward, flattening myself on the bed. Brad lay on my back and gaped for breath as my pussy continued to convulse around his cock. Normally, Brad's dick would be getting soft by now, but there was nothing normal about our sexual activity at that point. I regained some of my composure and wiggled under Brad. I twisted until I was on my back and looking into Brad's face. "Have another one like that in you, Stud?" I grinned and kissed him. "Can you take it?" "Just try me!" I humped my hips up against his. Brad smiled and I reached between us. I found his cock, placed it at my entrance and felt him slide in. He just lay still for a moment and I began to flex my vaginal muscles around his cock. Brad rose up, put his lips against mine and we kissed. When I opened my mouth, he pushed in his tongue. Our kissing grew in passion, as we lay coupled. When he began to slowly move, I matched his motion. We kept our mouths and genitals locked as we made love. Brad didn't pound in and out and I didn't ask him to. Brad's movements were steady and sure. I could feel his cock move in my overheated pussy and moaned into his mouth. Each time our hips met, I felt my cavity contract. I had no thoughts, just an immense feeling of pleasure. My hands moved erratically over his head, back and bottom. They moved effortlessly on his sweat-covered skin. I had no concept of time or how long we had been making love when I felt Brad's movements become urgent and knew he was close to his orgasm. The thought of his pleasure fueled mine and my climax started to rumble through my body. Brad and I seemed to reach our peaks at almost the same time and moaned into our seemingly endless kiss. Brad pushed into me and remained still as his cock pulsed in my convulsing pussy. At one point, Brad broke our kiss and our eyes met. I don't know if he could see my pleasure in my eyes, but I could see his. As if someone turned off our power source, our bodies went limp. I was sated and welcomed Brad's weight on my exhausted body. I tried to stroke his back, but my arms felt too heavy to move. Brad's face was in the pillow and his cheek rested against mine as we slowly recovered. Even though his cock was flaccid, it remained inside me. I could feel it twitch and gripped it with my inner muscles trying to keep it embedded in me. Finally, his member slipped out and left me feeling empty. I rolled Brad off and he stretched out next to me. I gathered as much strength as I could, scooted down and took his cock into my mouth. I gently cleaned him and moaned as my tongue stroked his limp member. When I was finished, I looked up into his eyes. Brad grinned and sat up. He reached for me, pulled me to him and wrapped me in his arms. After kissing me for a moment, he lowered me onto my back and leaned over, putting his head between my legs. The moment his tongue touched my pussy, I jerked. He held my hips and proceeded to lap at me until I felt a gentle orgasm. I pushed his head away, sat up and kissed him. We went to the head and showered together. While we washed away the sweat and fluids of our lovemaking, we played lovingly. I fondled his flaccid member and he massaged my boobs. When I tried to bring his member back to life with my mouth, he pulled me up and shook his head. "Sorry, but you have to give me a chance to rest, Baby." I giggled and winked. "Why, I'm ready." "You wore me out, Little-bit." "I'm not going to say I'm sorry, because I'm not." I kissed him and wiggled against his wet body. "I hope I didn't hurt your ass when I was smacking you." I rubbed my butt and looked into his eyes. "You brute! How could you do that, spank a poor helpless little girl." I was doing my best not to giggle. Brad looked concerned until I grinned. "If you want to know the truth, it was great! I loved it when you smacked my ass and fucked me like that, Sweetie." "Are you sure, Jenny? I kind of got caught up in what we were doing and didn't think." Brad put his hand on my cheek and wiped my lips with his thumb. "You know I would never do anything to hurt you." "Don't worry, I'll let you know if you ever do anything that I don't like or want you to." We finished in the shower, dried off and went to the stateroom. I stripped off the sheets and replaced them with a clean set. "Hey, what if I want to make love to you again?" Brad asked as he helped me make the bed. I grinned and looked up at him. "There are more clean sheets." Brad chuckled and tried to grab me from across the bed. I jumped back and avoided his grasp. We finished making the bed and then I got an idea. "Come with me, Brad." I took his hand and pulled him out of the stateroom and up to the cabin. "I want to go outside." "Like this? We're naked!" "Yup, let's go." I pulled him out to the cockpit and took him in my arms. "You're nuts, Jenny." "Why? Don't you like holding me when I'm naked?" I giggled under my breath and kissed his shoulder. "Sure I do, but not out here where we might be seen." I let go of Brad and began dancing around the cockpit. My boobs jiggled and I wiggled my bottom as I held onto the gunwale and bent at the waist. Brad moved behind me and grabbed my hips. He pushed his crotch against my bottom and held me tightly. "Hey, I thought you said you were too wiped out." "I was, but watching you do that is more than a guy can take." I moved my feet apart and wiggled. "Go ahead, give me your big dick." Brad laughed as he pushed his cock into me and began to move. He humped against me and we both laughed. After a few moments, he pulled out and turned me around. "I love you, Little-bit." I stopped laughing, hugged him and then looked up. "I love you more that you'll ever know. Let's go to bed, I want you to hold me.' We went back to the stateroom, got into bed and pulled the covers over our bodies. After squirming around and interlacing our arms and legs, we kissed softly. "I have a surprise for you, Brad." "What?" "You'll have to wait until morning." I kissed him and said, "Goodnight, Brad." "Night, Little-bit." I let out a sigh and snuggled closer. ------- I woke up and rubbed my eyes for a moment. Brad was on his side, facing me and he was sound asleep. I remembered the night of lovemaking and raw sex we'd had and grinned. Sliding down the bed, I took his morning hardon in my mouth and began giving him a gentle blowjob. Brad never woke up while I used my mouth and tongue on his rigid cock. When his hips began to move I speed up. He came in my mouth and I gleefully swallowed his semen. Once he was spent, I shook him until he woke up. "Morning, Sweetie—you looked like you were having a dream." Brad opened his eyes, looked down and saw me holding his cock. "Um, I thought it was a dream." "Surprise!" Brad pulled me up and wrapped me in his arms. "Thanks for the surprise, but next time wake me up so I can really enjoy it." "Okay." I took him back into my mouth and began sucking on his semi flaccid cock. "Whoa, take it easy, I have to take a leak." I pulled away and sat up. "Sorry, Sweetie, but that's where I draw the line." Brad laughed, swung his legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. "Me too." I followed Brad to the head, stood against the counter and giggled. "I'll watch you though." "Whatever turns you on." Brad began to urinate and I turned away. I could hear him chuckling as he finished. Once he moved away, I sat on the toilet. When I peed, I turned my toes in and lifted my heels off the floor. Brad must have found it amusing because he began laughing. "What? Why are you laughing at me, Brad?" "You look so cute the way you sit pigeon-toed like that." "I look cute peeing? You're a sick puppy." I finished and got up. Brad and I took a quick shower, got dressed and went up to the galley to see if Kathy and Eddie were up. I smelled coffee and saw that the pot was on so I knew at least one of them was up. Eddie came in from outside with Kathy following him. "Hey you two, I thought you'd be sleeping until noon," Eddie said as he put the bag he was carrying on the counter. "It sounded like you guys were killing one another in last night." I giggled. "We were trying." Kathy glanced at me. "What; did you guys try to screw each other to death?" I nodded. "I thought so, it was all Eddie and I could do to hear ourselves fuck." "Oh well, I can remember a time or two you kept us up—I guess we're even." Kathy giggled. "Can you walk?" "YES! Of course I can walk. What's in the bag?" "We went and got some donuts. Eddie and I have been up for an hour." I didn't usually drink coffee, but it sounded good to me so I poured a cup. I opened the bag, pulled out a chocolate covered donut and took a bite. "What's that, Jen, breakfast?" Kathy asked. I looked up and grinned. "Nope, dessert." Kathy laughed and Brad blushed. I turned to him and giggled. "Why are you blushing, you just laid there." Brad shook his head and went to the table to sit down. While I ate my donut, Mom, Dad and Brad's parents came in. Mom and Mrs. Waters sat at the table while my dad and Mr. Waters fixed breakfast for all of us. Mom made a comment about my donut and I told her I was hungry and couldn't wait. Kathy giggled but didn't answer when her mom asked what was so funny. "How did the kite work?" Dad asked. Eddie told my dad about the new kites, the reels and how he and Brad wired the boat. Dad asked a few questions about how Eddie and Brad had tied into the electrical system and seemed pleased with the answers. While Dad and Mr. Waters talked with our brothers, Kathy and I talked with our moms. After hearing Kathy and me talk about school and the upcoming tournament, Mrs. Waters asked about taking the kids from Michigan fishing. Kathy jerked her head and looked at me. "I would be lying if I said I was looking forward to it," I said. "Maybe it'll be okay, but then maybe it won't—I just don't know." Mrs. Waters reached across the table, put her hand on mine and smiled. "Don't worry about it, Jenny. I can tell you first hand that you shouldn't judge people, especially people you know nothing about." She glanced at Mom and winked. "You may be very pleasantly surprised if you just keep an open mind." "Jenny, I don't know what's gotten into you lately," Mom said. "I've never known you to be so judgmental." "I know, Mom, I can't explain it either. I just got a stupid thought in my head and can't seem to get rid of it. Everything will be fine and I will be nice when we take them out on the boat." I paused for a moment. "I wouldn't do anything to make Dad upset." Mom shook her head. "Your father isn't worried about that, Jenny. Business is business and this has little to do with it. Your dad asked you to take them fishing because they asked; it has nothing to do with the yacht." Dad came to the table with a platter of scrambled eggs and fried ham. Mr. Waters brought over the toast and we all squeezed around the table to eat. Once breakfast was finished, Eddie and Brad went out to get the boat ready to leave while our dads cleaned up. It was a great day to fish. A southerly breeze warmed the morning air and the cloudless sky showed promise. Eddie took the boat out and when we reached our destination, we set up for Dolphin. There was a flock of birds diving into the water, telling us there were baitfish near. The first two fish we took were wahoo and we released them. When the third strike came, Mrs. Waters took the rod and landed a nice Dolphin. We managed to boat one more Dolphin before we headed out for billfish. We were unable to entice the only sailfish that followed our baits to bite. We spent several hours trying, but never did hook up with a fish. Both Dad and Mr. Waters were impressed with the kites, but Dad questioned the amount of money we spent on the electric reels. The day ended with a seafood dinner at one of Mom's favorite restaurants. While they had avoided it most of the day, Dad and Mr. Waters got around to talking about work. Dad told Mr. Waters that he had gotten a cancellation on an order the yard had been working on. He said the seventy-five foot hull was complete and the superstructure was going to be started the next week. Apparently, the man that had ordered the yacht died unexpectedly and the widow didn't want it. "That's too bad," Mr. Waters said. "I saw the hull in the shed, but didn't know much about her. I have been spending my time on Tomiko. What style is she?" "It was going to be a raised pilothouse with a cockpit. Because of her layout, we can change that if we can find a buyer. I had planned on delivering her right after Tomiko was finished." Dad chuckled. "On a better note, we are about to sign a contract for a one seventy. That should keep us busy for a couple years." "Sounds like it, Dad," Eddie said. "Maybe you could use some help at the yard next summer. I would like to start working." "We'll see, Eddie. It all depends on how much work we have." After dinner, we headed home. Brad and Kathy went with their parents and my brother and I with ours. We spent a couple hours hanging around in the backyard before calling it a night and heading to bed. ------- The week went by quickly and before I knew it, it was Thursday, two days before we had to take the kids from Michigan fishing. Dad had told us he was meeting the kids at the boatyard on Friday to go over the progress on the yacht. He also told my brother and me that they would meet us at the marina on Saturday morning. "Are you going to come and introduce us, Dad?" I asked. "I can if you want me too, Jen." "Thanks, I would feel a bit uncomfortable just meeting them, Dad." "I have an Idea, why don't I take all of us out for dinner on Friday night and you can meet them then?" "Sorry, Dad, Brad and I have plans for Friday night. I guess we can just meet them at the marina." "Tell you what, I'll meet you there in the morning and introduce them if it'll make you feel better, Honey." "Thanks, Dad, it will make me feel better." After talking with Dad, I called Brad and asked if he was coming over. He told me he had homework, but might be able to come over after he was finished. We hung up and I went to do my homework. Eddie was in the living room when I carried my books in and sat on the floor. I glanced up at him and grinned as I recalled the things he and I had shared in that very room. It was where my brother and I studied our lessons and learned many that weren't taught in school. Our education had progressed into the bedroom, but the living room was still our original playground. I put my backpack on the floor, went to the couch and sat on the edge next to my prone brother. Leaning over, I kissed his cheek. "Hey, what was that for?" Eddie asked. "Just because. I was just thinking about the things we've done in here." Eddie chuckled and nodded. He set his book on the floor and scooted up. Putting his arms around me, he gave me a hug. "We have had fun, haven't we?" "Yeah, a lot of fun. I'm really glad it was with you, Eddie. Brad is really special to me and I love him, but—you know." "I know, Jen." "What do you think will happen when we get older? Do you think we'll still want to..." Eddie shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know. Maybe." "Eddie, why are things so confusing?" "What are you talking about?" "I don't know. I have these feelings about you." I giggled and grabbed his crotch. "I also have feelings for Brad—different feelings. At first, you know when we first started to fool around, I thought I could never love anyone as much as I love you, but I was wrong. I love Brad too." "I understand, Jenny. Are you saying we shouldn't make love anymore?" "Hell no! That's not what I'm saying at all." I shook my head and then sighed. "Like I said, it's all too confusing. I don't know what I want, except that I always want us to be close." Eddie and I sat together for a few minutes and then I slid onto the floor and took out my schoolwork. I opened my math book and began solving the problems the teacher had assigned. When I had a problem, my brother took the time to help me understand. Once I was finished with my homework, I went to my room and changed into a nightshirt. I lay on my bed and began to think about Saturday morning and how I would react to meeting the kids we were going to spend the day with. I began to think about what I would wear. Most of my clothing was nice, but I wanted to wear something that would make an impression, something that would be as nice as what I expected the girls from Michigan to wear. I got out of bed and went to my closet so I could look through the clothing I knew by heart. I set a few things aside, hanging them on one end of the bar so I could make my final selection. While I stood there looking, I started to giggle as I realized just how petty I was being. I closed the closet door and went back to my bed. Mom came in and placed a basket of clean laundry on the floor. She glanced at me, smiled and sat on the bed next to me. "Are you okay, Jenny?" "Yes, I'm fine, Mom." "You're still apprehensive about meeting the kids on Saturday, aren't you?" I nodded. "I can understand, but I think you should ease up on yourself and just let things happen, Jen." "I know, I just want to make a good impression. I don't want Dad to be disappointed." I took a deep breath. "Do you think I could get a new outfit for Saturday?" Mom shook her head. "Your clothes are fine, Jenny. Please quit fretting over this. You're starting to worry me." "I'm sorry, Mom. I'll try." Mom gave me a hug and left the room. I put my clothes away, turned off the lights and went to bed. I fought to fall asleep as my jumbled thoughts ran through my head. I woke up on Friday morning, took my shower and got dressed for school. My brother was already in the kitchen when I came in and sat at the table. He looked up at me from his bowl of cereal and smiled. "Morning, Jen." "Good morning, Eddie." I took the box of cornflakes and poured some into my bowl. "Well, tomorrow is the big day—isn't it?" "Jen, tomorrow is just another day on the boat with guests. We're going to have a great time." I poured milk on my cereal and forced a chuckle. "If you say so. What are you and Kathy doing after school?" "Going to the boat to clean it. How about you?" I shrugged my shoulders. "Brad and I are supposed to go to the movies later. I guess we should help with the boat." "That would be great, Jen. Maybe we could double tonight—that is if you and Brad want to." "I'll ask him." I began to eat my breakfast. Once my bowl was empty, I got up to take it to the sink, taking my brother's with me. "We better get going, Eddie. I want to get this weekend over as fast as I can." My brother shook his head, got up and grabbed both of our backpacks. We went to the van, got in and headed for Brad and Kathy's house to pick them up. While my brother drove, I couldn't help thinking about the next day and what it would hold. This is the end of Lady Guinevere. Jack, Kim, Tom and Sally are on their way to Florida. They are going to have their first meeting regarding the completion of their new yacht, Tomiko. The four teens will also meet Jenny, Eddie, Brad and Kathy to go fishing on the Lady Guinevere. In the next segment of the ongoing saga, the teen will have new experiences and learn new lessons in life. Watch for the first chapter of Unique Adventures and follow along. Unique Adventures will pick up where both The Lottery and Lady Guinevere leave off. I will be taking a break before beginning the new story, but it won't be long. I welcome your comments. Thanks for reading my stories. ------- The End ------- Posted: 2004-06-06 Last Modified: 2005-09-19 / 09:49:32 pm ------- http://storiesonline.net/ -------