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.

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