Family Vacation: >8

When I woke up the next morning, I was the only one left in bed. I looked out the window and saw that the rain had continued into the next day. It was wet, grey, and dreary. I got dressed and went downstairs. Both families were sitting around, drinking coffee and lounging. I poured myself a mug. We all looked at each other for answers. What was there to do on a beach day in the rain? "Guess it's a Netflix day," Liam said.

The sectional in the living room was enough for six of us and we all squeezed. Logan sat on the floor and leaned his back against the couch. Marissa leaned back on her brother. They pulled a blanket over themselves and smiled, self-satisfied. We found something watchable and settled in. I saw Aunt Tara and Uncle Micah cuddling. My parents sat apart, as if a barrier had been erected between them. Liam put his arm around my shoulder, like he was my boyfriend, and I let him. I heard a little gasp and looked down. Marissa squirmed against her brother. The rise of his arm under the blanked seemed to lead directly down to between her legs. They were both covered in a light sheen of sweat.

I nudged Liam and gestured for him to look down. He glanced, then went back to the screen.

"Oh God," Marissa said.

"You OK, hon?" Uncle Micah asked.

"Just, um, worried about what's going to happen," Marissa said.

"Pretty sure she's going to finish baking those cupcakes and bring them up to the judges," Aunt Tara said, "Like every other episode."

I could understand Marissa's distraction. Whatever was going on under that blanket was way more interesting than what was on the screen. I watched Logan's arm move up and down. They weren't even trying to hide it. Finally, Marissa's face twisted, her mouth opened, and her eyes went distant.

She lazed back against her brother's chest.

*

Mom made grilled cheese sandwiches for lunch. The rain started to soften, and all four parents agreed to go for a walk. We kids sat on the couch, both twins together, like we'd been glued there in front of the TV. I hardly noticed the door close as my parents left. A few minutes later, Marissa announced she was going to take a nap.

"I don't know, the day seems so sleepy," Marissa said, "And we were out late last night." The thin brunette went upstairs. We heard the bedroom door close behind her. A few minutes later, Logan stood up and stretched.

Logan said, "No need to pause it. I'll

sure is taking a long

hand and shushed him. We both got off the couch and slipped upstairs. Sneaking like we were about to catch a Scooby-Doo

wasn't completely closed. I nudged it open with my foot. I heard the air leave Liam's

no such compunctions. Logan was on top of Marissa, his shorts around his ankles. Marissa's own bottoms were pooled on the floor. They hadn't even taken off their tops.

said, "They could come up any

"You. First," Logan grunted.

his hardness press

Logan went stiff as he pumped his orgasm into his sister,

to hurry

only one more time,"

But they started humping

roiling. My sex pulsed hot. My twin's blue eyes were wide and distant. I pushed

as soon as I closed the door

the toilet, and stared. I flopped down on the cold bathroom tile and we both sat

mean, what do

"What do you mean?"

tell someone?" Liam

know,"

happening...?" Liam muttered to

I sat up and put my hands

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