Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Family Vacation: >11

After breakfast, the parents said they wanted to take a drive down to Cape May to look at the lighthouse and wander around town. We kids declined. "We need more beach time," Marissa said, as if we hadn't been doing that every day already.

When we got back to the house, we split off. The parents all piled into Uncle Micah's SUV, while we packed up our things for a long day out in the sun.

As we walked up to the beach, Marissa grabbed my arm and held me back. Both our brothers marched ahead of us. My brother's butt seemed to move in all kinds of enticing ways under his bathing suit. "Did you have fun last night?" Marissa asked. I blushed and looked down at my sandals "We'll have lots of chances to do more now that our parents are gone. They already said they won't be back for dinner." More? I thought I'd already done too much. "But isn't it, like, wrong? To do that with my brother?"

"Anything that feels that right can't be wrong," Marissa said, "There's so much better stuff than, you know, playing with yourself. Stuff that you and Liam can share. Oh, Lemony you're going to love it."

"I don't know," I said, "I've never, you know, done those things before. I don't know if my brother is the person I should be sharing that with."

"Your brother is absolutely the best person for this kind of thing," Marissa said, reassuring me with a squeeze of my arm. "And trust me, that other stuff? It's amazing. Once you get started you won't ever want to stop."

We went down to the beach and set up camp in our usual spot, maybe twenty steps from the ocean, itself. Today it was already busy as people were taking advantage of the warm, sunny day.

"We'd better lotion up," Liam said. He gave me a funny smirk as he held up the bottle.

off, and rested their heads in their arms. Mirror images, almost like they were the twins. Yet their bodies were so different. Liam compact and practically chiseled, his light blond hair tight to his skull. Logan so long and lean, dark hair flitting

I did the same to Liam, I couldn't help thinking of the other white liquid that had been sprayed on my own skin the night before. There was even something similar about the smell. That bleach-like scent filled my nose and for a moment it flashed me back to the bedroom.

a warm, marble statue. His muscles

legs and was now rubbing them, moving higher and higher up his thighs. My brother's own legs were covered in thick, blond

stuff," Marissa said. I saw she had run her hands right up the leg of Logan's shorts. I started to say I wasn't going

reached up the leg of Liam's bathing suit. Again, I felt his hot dick fill my hand. It was warmer, thicker, than I remembered. Way more wonderful. I'd only

brother had managed

Liam's dick. It was like having his whole body in my control

Lemon... I'm so sorry, sis, But I'm..." Liam tried

suit in the middle of the beach, full of families and other folks. The hot summer sun beat down on us while I beat off my brother and my

low grown, and a spattering of my brother's own special lotion. Hot in my hands. "Fuck

Marissa announced. She slapped Logan on the ass, and he stood up. Marissa took off her purple t-shirt revealing yet another bikini: this one dark green with little

a more aggressively cut blue one-piece. Yes, not everything I owned was yellow. And I liked the way this one covered my secret parts while accentuating my curves, so I was willing to give it a pass on

don't you ever wear bikinis?"

gesturing

for something more than what