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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.

lay down on their fronts, shirts 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

rude noise as she covered her brother's back. As 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

felt like working a warm, marble statue. His muscles felt so wonderful. The warmth and strength of his body as it gave

moving higher and higher up his thighs. My brother's own legs were covered in thick, blond curls, and I liked running my fingers through them as I

run her hands right up the leg of Logan's shorts. I started to say I wasn't going to do that, but her look made it clear that this part

a little more lotion in my palm, then 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 intended to give

chuckled. Her own brother had managed to

It was like having his whole body in my control and I loved the feeling.

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

My brother's. And I was stroking him in his bathing 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

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

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 ties

was yellow. And I liked the way this one

don't you ever wear bikinis?" Marissa

I said, gesturing at

that bod is begging for something more than what you're wearing,"

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