Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
Family Vacation: >21

We both sighed as his cockhead made contact. I thought it would be easy, like last night, but instead my sex seemed to have shrunk back down. Liam got maybe the head in at most, before having to draw back and push again. My pussy spread deliciously as his thickness forced its way inside. That wonderful mix of pleasure and pain. "Fuck her. Fuck your sister," Marissa said, and I couldn't tell whether she was urging Logan or Liam. As if either needed the encouragement.

The tent filled with grunts and growls. Slapping flesh.

"God, you feel so good, Lemon," Liam gasped. His body strained against mine. "I've gotta feel those incredible tits." He pulled my top off and squeezed my breasts. The flesh overspilling his palms. "That amazing ass." He slipped his hands down and gripped my butt cheeks with the same fervor.

Marissa started making these little gasps and I looked over. She was lost in her brother's eyes. The two of them railing each other. Their faces a mirror of pleasure. Marissa felt me looking and turned her head. She gave me a mischievous smile and, before I could react, leaned over and kissed me on the lips.

We'd done this before, with our brothers' sperm, but this felt like another level entirely. Both of us being fucked while we pressed our mouths together. It amped up how hot this all felt, fucking my brother, barely hidden by a tent, in the middle of the busy beach, while my cousins humped next to us. And now I was kissing Marissa. It did almost as much for me as the tight, hard thrusts of Liam's cock in my cunt. I closed my eyes and let the sensations wash over me.

I felt someone squeeze my breast. But both of Liam's hands were still tight on my bottom. I looked and saw that it was Logan. He'd put his hand on my boob while he humped his sister. Logan pinched my nipple tight and gave me a hungry grin. It didn't feel good or bad, just different. If Liam or Marissa saw, they didn't say anything.

"oh. Oh. OH!" Marissa put her hand on Logan's backside, holding him in place. Logan let go of my breast, distracted by his sister's orgasm.

"Gonna..." he said, and his body bucked.

"Oh yyyyeeeeeeeeesssssss," Marissa said as her brother filled her. Both of them back to only being enraptured with each other.

Liam's breathing started to come short. His rhythm broke. I could feel my brother's impending orgasm as much as my own. I realized I needed to catch up and slipped my fingers into my bottoms. Found my clit and started rubbing for all I was worth.

"You... you gonna cum?" Liam said.

"Think so," I said, "Give me a... ah. Yeah. Totally."

"I'm gonna cum," Liam said. I realized if he went right then, it wouldn't be enough.

"Hang on," I said, "Hold on. Almost there. Not yet. Give me a little more, ok baby?"

"Really close," Liam said, "Trying. You feel so good, Lemony."

"I know," I whined, "Just a little more." Liam's pounding slowed, to try to stop himself from going over. Ironically it only made my own orgasm slip away. I resigned myself to being less satisfied.

"It's OK," I told him, "Keep going."

"But you won't..."

"It's alright," I said, "You're already so close, I know. You can do it. I promise I won't be mad."

Liam started to thrust harder. I rubbed my clit, hoping I might make my release in time.

I felt both our cousins looking at us as we coupled. They'd already finished and were wrapped around each other, watching.

"Cum," Marissa whispered. And, again, I couldn't tell who she was commanding.

I guess Liam assumed it was him, though, because he froze. "Oh God sis I'm.... AHHHHH I can't stop it, I'm sorry!" He roared and I felt my pussy fill with his warmth once again.

When he splashed my cervix, my own body finally decided to give in, and a little orgasm coursed through me. It wasn't anything near to what I'd experienced the night before, but it felt good just the same. My brother's release making my own much the better.

Liam bucked against me. His hands gripped my butt, too tight. Absently, I was aware that my brother was inseminating my unprotected pussy once again. I didn't care. I couldn't bear for him to stop.

We both came down, panting and laughing. I reached up and smoothed his hair. He was watching me with adoration, again.

"Still... still can't believe you let me do that," he said, "How lucky I am." He kissed me hard, and it was almost better than the orgasm.

*

I think we fell asleep for a while. When I woke up the sun was lower, and the beach seemed quiet. Still plenty bright and busy, but time had clearly passed. I glanced at my phone and saw it was about four.

Liam got off me, our bodies both sticky with each other's liquids. We pulled on our clothes, stumbled out of the tent, and got in the ocean. He kept looking at me and smiling, like he knew something secret about me. Which, of course, he did. My twin brother knew what his sister's pussy felt like. Knew the sounds she made, the faces, as she came.

Marissa and Logan floated next to us. They both gave me that same, knowing, self-satisfied grin. I felt my brother's semen slip down my leg. His essence swimming through the salt of the sea.

*

We got back to the tents and packed up our stuff. As we walked back, I let Logan and Marissa slip ahead. Put my arm in Liam's and enjoyed being so close in his company.

"I'm sorry, Lemon," Liam said, "I know you said not to, you know, do that. In you. In the moment I got caught up. Wanted you to go, too. And I... Well, I know I shouldn't have and I'm sorry." "Why do you always say that?" I asked. "Sorry?"

He looked taken aback. I tried to soften what I was saying. I wasn't angry at my brother for cumming in me. After, all I didn't stop him either. In that moment, I didn't want him to do anything but fill me with his sticky seed. I blamed myself, more than I ever did him.

"Like, almost every time you cum, you say it," I said, "I'm not trying to be mean. Just asking."

"Oh, I didn't realize," Liam said. "I don't know. I guess, in the moment, when I'm about to go, I become aware of how wrong it is. What we're doing. Not that I don't love it, feel so lucky for it. But, I mean, you're not supposed to cum in your sister."

"No, that does tend to be frowned upon."

"Also, like, I want to give you pleasure. Make you feel good. When I come, that's it. The fun stops. So, I always feel bad. Like, I want to last forever in you and when I cum I can't."

"But it feels good, right? Cumming?"

"Amazing," Liam said.

"Do you like it when I orgasm?" I asked.

"It's kind of like my favorite thing ever," Liam said, "I love seeing it. Seeing you. You're so beautiful, sis, I think I'd like to watch you cum even if it wasn't me getting you there."

I blushed. My brother really had a way with words post-sex. Like fucking turned him into a poet or something. At least for a little bit.

"Well, I like it when you cum, too. So, you don't have to be guilty about it."

"Even though you're my twin sister?"

"Especially because of that," I said. And was surprised to replace that I meant it.