Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
Family Vacation: >12

Liam reached up and pulled the gusset of my swimsuit to the side. I gasped and tried to get up. I felt a hand on the back of my head.

"Just enjoy it," Marissa said. When had she gotten up? I didn't know. But my own cousin kept me in place while my brother began to explore my folds with his slippery fingers. Not that my body wasn't already providing plenty of lubrication. I'd never had a hand on my pussy except my own. I'd done that many times of course, but having someone do it for me, even clumsy, was so much better than my thin, little fingers. The thrills raced up my stomach and gripped at my chest. So frightening and fantastic at the same time.

"Put a finger in her," Marissa said. And for the first time in my life, I was being penetrated by another person. By my brother.

His digit slipped into me like it belonged there. As soon as it went in, I felt like I'd needed something in that spot my whole life. Why didn't anyone inform me I was missing this necessary addition? My sex clamped down on his finger. A gasp escaped my lips as sure as if it were my lungs collapsing down instead of my pussy.

"Wow," Liam said.

"Give her another," Marissa said.

Now I felt nice and full. Not stretched, but comfortable. Liam corkscrewed into me deeper and I forced back my body's urge to slither away.

"Taste her," Marissa said. My brother removed his fingers and I heard a loud slurp. Then the digits were back inside me and curse my stupid body because it was so happy to have them back.

Liam began pumping in and out of me. Almost instantly, I felt myself respond. Marissa lifted up my head. My cousin's brown eyes bored into mine, then darkness as the orgasm grabbed hold of me.

When I came back to consciousness, my cousin was gone. Liam's finger squelched out of me. I felt him lay down on the towel next to mine. I heard a groan and realized that Marissa, her job with me done, was getting her own reward from Logan.

Liam gave me a knowing grin. He held up his fingers to show me, both of them sticky with my own stuff. I could smell my pussy wafting off them and it was upsettingly pleasant. Liam stuck them in his mouth and sucked them clean. I should have been upset, but instead it was entrancing, watching my brother sup on my own slick juices.

All of us were post-orgasm tired so we lazed under the hot sun. Eventually though, I started to feel almost too sleepy, so I made myself get up.

"I'm going to take a dip," I said.

"We'll come," Marissa said. She pulled up Logan and I got Liam. The four of us sauntered down to the shore. Past my waist and up to my chest. In the heat of the day, the cold Jersey ocean felt perfect.

All of us stood in the middle-deep, just far enough so the breakers were beyond us. Further out, I could see little specks of color from surfers riding the waves. A plane buzzed overhead, dragging a banner I couldn't read. A buzz of ocean sighs, seagulls, and people's chatter filled my ears. The waves lifted me up, like a soft toss.

I heard Marissa giggle and saw she was now being held up by her brother. Her legs around his waist.

I turned to Liam. "You think they're...?"

"I know they are," Liam said with a funny smile. "Even if I couldn't see. I mean, those two are like rabbits."

"Then what are we?" I asked, wrapping my arms around my brother's neck. I rested my head on his chest. I felt his hands reach down and hold my thighs.

"Squirrels," Liam said, as if the answer was obvious.

"Well I do like your nuts," I said. I felt his hands grip my ample bottom. He gave it a squeeze and hauled my legs upwards. Till I was wrapped around my brother the same way Marissa was on hers. Only those two were connected in a far more intimate way. Still, I felt Liam's erection press in the exact right spot. The urge to reach down and...

"Oh FUCK I love my fucking brother."

I looked over and wondered how I could have ever doubted what my cousins were doing. Marissa's head was buried in her brother's shoulder. Logan's hands were gripping her ass. They slid back and forth on each other. Like Marissa was King Kong trying to climb her brother's Empire State Building. Either failing or succeeding depending on how you looked at it. Logan's grunts met Marissa's cries.

My brother's grip on my butt tightened. He pressed against me, but he didn't try to make me do more.

"You like my balls, do you?" Liam asked, playful. "You've barely even seen them."

"I can tell they're tasty," I said.

"Did you just offer to suck my nuts?"

"I'd like to lick your whole tree," I said.

"Fuck, Lemony, you're killing me," Liam said.

"Oh, Logan. You feel so good, but not... Oh! Not today, OK baby?" Marissa said, "It's getting too close to a not safe time, OK?"

"Uh huh," Logan grunted. A moment later he dropped his sister and gripped his dick. His arm flew up and back. He growled as he came.

"How was that?" Marissa asked, strangely casual.

"Kinda good. Kinda burny," Logan said.

"Sorry baby," Marissa said, "I wanted it bad, too, but we can't risk it for the next couple of days." I was surprised to hear Marissa say that. I knew they weren't using condoms, but I assumed my cousin was on the pill because of all the times she let (demanded) her brother cum inside her. I had no idea they were taking such risks and it kind of scared me. Like we weren't all being dangerous enough. Doing the rhythm method and pulling out was the safe sex equivalent of playing Russian Roulette with four of the five chambers loaded.

I have to admit I was disappointed in my older cousin for being so stupid. Sexy time with her brother was already crazy, but risking pregnancy? And for what? I shook my head, but I didn't say anything. It wasn't my place to judge, after all. When Logan and Marissa had recovered, we all waded back to the beach. It was nearing lunchtime and we decided to get something to eat. Rather than risk leaving our things, we packed everything up and marched back to the house. We grabbed subs at the Wawa down the street, then came home and unwrapped them at the kitchen table. The air was heavy with anticipation -- though my conscious mind denied it, we all knew we'd be unwrapping each other soon after. "I think I want to take a break from the beach," Marissa said.

"Yes, I'm kind of sunned out," Liam said.

"What if we go out to the pool?" I said.

"We haven't tried out the hot tub yet," Liam said.

"Fine, but then I want some in-house time," Marissa said.

"If you mean you want to fuck your brother, you can do it right now. We'll wait," Liam said. He was enjoying being out in the open about the sex stuff, I could tell. Marissa, rather than blushing or acting demure, seemed to enjoy egging him on,

too.

"I want my lunch to settle a little first," Marissa said, "Thirty minutes after eating and all that."