Ten Day Cruise

Day 9 -- The ever-changing tide.

"Good morning, Sunshine," Brad said when I opened my eyes. It took a moment for me to acclimate to my surroundings.

"Hmmm, good morning. How long have you been up?" I mumbled, still half asleep.

"Not long, about ten minutes, I guess. I've been watching you sleep."

I twisted my head, looking next to me. "Where did Glen and Jenny go?"

"They just went into the head to take a shower. They'll be back in a bit." Brad leaned over and kissed me. "How are you feeling?"

"I feel great!" I moved my hand to Brad's cock and began to fondle it. "Mmmm, so do you."

Brad leaned over and kissed me. He slid one hand between my legs, rubbing me. I opened my legs to let him know I liked what he was doing. Brad worked a finger into my vagina. I rocked my hips as I stroked his cock. We continued to kiss each other with a growing passion.

When Brad dropped his head to my breasts, I let out a soft moan. He kissed each of my boobs, swiping his tongue over my nipples. I tugged his penis, hoping he would know what I wanted.

Brad rolled on top of me, and I guided his cock to my pussy, removing my hand as he sank into me. He put his hands behind my knees and pushed my legs toward my head. I hooked my arms around my legs to hold them back for him. Kneeling between my legs, Brad started to move as I stared up into his eyes, moaning in pleasure. He varied his pace, moving fast and then painfully slow. Brad angled his body so his cock shaft made contact with my clit.

Moving his arms, Brad supported my legs. He gripped my breasts while I moved my hands to his head. Pulling him down, I kissed him. I felt almost helpless because of the way Brad pinned me to the bed. I tried to move with him, but my ability was limited.

My orgasm caught me by surprise. I moaned into Brad's mouth as my vagina contracted around his cock. He pushed all the way into me, holding still until my climax began to subside. As soon as my pussy relaxed, Brad started to move again. He picked up speed, pumping his cock in and out of me. I broke our kiss so I could look into his eyes.

Brad shoved into me hard. His face contorted, and I felt his cock throbbing deep inside me. He let out a series of grunts as he tried to push his penis deeper. When he stopped grunting, Brad released my legs and lowered his body to mine. I kissed his neck and stroked his back as he gasped for breath. After a few moments, Brad rolled off me.

I scooted lower on the bed, took his cock in my mouth, and sucked him clean. I licked around the base of his penis and laved his balls. Smacking my lips, I kissed my way up his body. He took my face between his hands and gave me a tender kiss. Brad and I snuggled together, feeling the afterglow of our morning coupling. He gently stroked my spine as we traded kisses.

"Oh, you two are finally up," Jenny said as she came out of the head with Glen behind her.

"Not anymore," I said.

"Your brother is a brute! He put me on the counter and screwed my brains out," Jenny said.

"You didn't seem to mind," Glen said.

"I didn't say I minded. In fact, it was very nice. At least you did it before our shower, so I won't be leaking cum all morning."

"You two are nuts," Brad said.

"Take me to the head, I need a shower," I told Brad. I gave him a kiss and rolled off the bed.

"Do you want me to wait until you finish using the pot?" Brad asked when we reached the doorway.

"It won't bother me if it doesn't bother you. After last night and this morning, I guess we're intimate enough to see each other pee."

Brad kept his back to me while I used the toilet. When he took his turn, I watched him. We jumped in the shower and played around while we washed one another. Brad shaved while I dried my hair. Finished in the head, Brad and I went back to the room.

Jenny and I walked next to each other on the way to breakfast. Our brothers walked ahead of us.

"Did you have a good time last night? I sure did," Jenny said.

"It was different, but I had a blast. Brad's a good lover," I said.

"Yeah, I know. You and Glen aren't slouches either."

I smiled. "What now, Jen?"

"Well, from what I see, you and I have new boyfriends. I like Glen. I like him a lot. I think it would be cool if we could be a couple. It would be even cooler if you and Brad were a couple, too."

I didn't have to think about my answer. "I would love it if Brad wanted me as his girlfriend."

Jenny grinned. "Hey, Brad, Megan wants to know if you'll be her boyfriend," Jenny said loud enough for our brothers to hear her.

Brad stopped in his tracks. He and Glen turned around and walked back to Jenny and me. Taking me in his arms, Brad kissed my mouth hard. "I thought I was her boyfriend."

Glen looked at me. His subtle wink told me he approved. He grabbed Jenny and gave her a hug. I knew things had changed for all of us.

Walking four abreast, we continued toward the dining room. Brad and I held hands, as did Jenny and Glen. Jenny started to laugh. She stopped walking and turned to me.

"Does this mean I can't fuck my brother anymore?" Jenny said.

I laughed. "No, not as long as I can still fuck mine." I turned to Brad and looked into his eyes. "Is it okay with you?"

"I don't know, Meg. Let me think about this. If I hear you two correctly, Glen and I get to have sex with the two most beautiful girls we know, right?" I nodded. "Sounds like hard work, but I think I can handle it. How about you, Glen?"

"Um, do you think it would be possible to do what we did last night again? You know, all of us together, once in a while anyway?" Glen said.

Jenny nodded and said, "Possible? Hell, it's required if you ask me."

"What she said," I added.

We all laughed and started walking again. I stayed close to Brad. While we laughed and shuffled toward the dining room, I thought about the recent turns in my life. Ten days ago, I was a happy eighteen-year-old girl. Now, I was feeling ecstatic. I went from a virgin to making love with my brother to having a boyfriend in less than two weeks. To make things more confusing, I felt like I was falling in love with Brad, or at least lust. It wasn't the sex. Although I enjoyed what we'd done so far, it was much deeper. He seemed interested in me as a person, too.

Taking a deep breath to clear my head, I decided to see how things went for the next few days.

We walked into the dining room. Brad and I held hands, and so did Jenny and Glen. Glen spotted our parents, so we headed to their table. The four of us said good morning in unison. Our parents looked up and smiled. When our moms noticed Jenny and I were holding hands with each other's brothers, they raised their eyebrows. Jenny and I shrugged our shoulders.

"Have you guys had breakfast yet?" Glen said.

"No, we were waiting for you guys," Dad said.

"Well, let's eat. I'm famished," I said.

Mom stood up, smiled at me, and said, "I'll bet you are." She kept her voice low, but Mrs. Weaver heard her and chuckled.

We all went to the buffet. Mom stood behind me as I filled my plate with eggs, bacon, and fruit. She leaned close and said, "Do we need to talk?"

"No, Mom, everything's great. Um, it seems things have changed a bit, though," I said.

"I noticed." Mom chuckled.

We returned to the table to eat our food. While we ate, Mr. Weaver told us what the cruise line planned for the night. He said there would be a show after dinner and the usual dancing.

Mrs. Weaver looked at us. "What are you kids going to do today? I heard there were volleyball games today. Do you want to play?"

"I'll play," Brad said.

"So will I," I said.

Mom and Mrs. Weaver chuckled. Glen and Jenny said they would play, too. We finished our breakfast and left for the island. Jenny and Glen grabbed towels and walked toward the beach. I picked up two towels for Brad and me. We held hands while following our siblings.

Brad and I spread our towels on the beach near Glen and Jenny. I wanted to be close, but I also wanted to be far enough so Brad and I could talk without them hearing every word we said.

Brad offered to put sunscreen on me. I sat on my towel, smiling as he smeared the lotion on my body. Brad acted almost reverently while coating my breasts. He held my gaze with the brightest smile I'd ever seen. I never knew applying lotion could be so sensual. My pussy tingled like never before.

I took the lotion from Brad when he finished. Doing my best, I tried to be as sensual as he had been. When I had covered everything except his genitals, I looked into his eyes. I poured the lotion into my hands and used both of them to coat his penis and balls. Brad's cock grew in my hands. I smiled at him, letting go before he became fully erect.

Stretching out on our stomachs, Brad and I turned our heads to look at each other. We began talking. I told him what I liked to do, and he told me what he enjoyed. I learned Brad enjoyed reading, but not the steamy novels I liked. He told me he liked riding his bicycle. I told him I liked to ride my bike.

The longer we talked, the more we found in common. It was great getting to know Brad. When I went with Ron, he and I didn't talk much. Well, I didn't talk much. Ron spent hours telling me about things I grew tired of hearing. Now, I found myself lying on a beach with a boy who cared about what I had to say. On top of it all, we were butt naked.

Jenny called over. She wanted to know if Brad and I wanted to take a swim. Brad got up and asked if I was going too. I extended my arm. He took my hand, pulling me to my feet. We walked out into the water hand in hand.

Once we were in waist-deep water, Brad and I began swimming. We swam out about a hundred yards, turned around, and swam back. Glen and Jenny swam next to us. We stood in the water, resting after our vigorous swim.

I watched my brother as he put his arm around Jenny's shoulders. Smiling, I watched Glen's eyes move over her chest. When I noticed Brad was looking at my breasts, I shook my head.

"I can't believe you boys. Jenny and I have been naked for the last few days, but you can't stop staring at our boobs," I said.

"So who's complaining?" Jenny said as she thrust her chest out.

"I'm not complaining. I just think it's cute," I replied. I put my arm around Brad. "You know I like it as much as you do."

Glen chuckled. "I think it's weird that a few days ago, we weren't going to leave the cabin, let alone get naked."

"What can I say? I didn't know what I was capable of doing. In fact, I still don't know," I said.

"Have you done anything you didn't like?" Jenny said.

I shook my head.

We walked back to shore. I stretched out on a towel and asked Brad to put sunscreen on me. He took the bottle of lotion from the backpack and drizzled some on my back. I sighed as Brad began slowly spreading the sunscreen over my body. When he reached my butt, I opened my legs. He smeared the lotion on my thighs, bumping the side of his hand against my crotch.

Brad moved down my legs, adding sunscreen as he went. Once he finished, he gave my bottom a friendly smack. "Rollover, and I'll do your front," Brad said.

I flipped over. "Make sure you cover my boobs."

Brad smiled and began spreading the sunscreen. I arched my back as his hands covered my breasts. He used his thumbs to tease my nipples, causing them to stiffen. Brad finished applying sunscreen on me. He handed me the bottle and stretched out on his back.

I glanced at Jenny and Glen. They faced each other while lying on their sides. I could tell they were whispering, but I couldn't hear what they said. Returning my attention to Brad, I started rubbing lotion on his chest. I felt his muscles flex under my hands as I moved over his body. Brad turned over when I finished his front. He let out a soft moan when I began smoothing the sunscreen on his firm ass. Reaching between his legs, I fondled his balls for a moment.

The four of us spent the next two hours relaxing in the sun. Brad and I lie close, talking to each other.

"There won't be much mystery if you take me out when we get home, will there?" I said.

"Maybe not as much as there would have been if we hadn't seen each other naked, but there will be mystery for me. What we won't have is awkwardness. I can't wait to undress you and get into your pants," Brad said with a chuckle.

"What makes you think I'll let you get into my pants?"

Brad shrugged and said, "Well, it will be fun trying if you go out with me."

"Are you asking me for a date?"

Smiling, Brad said, "Megan, would you like to go out with me when we get home?"

Sitting up, I looked over at Jenny and Glen. I smiled and said, "Hey, Jenny, your brother asked me out. Do you mind if I go out with him?"

Jenny twisted toward me. "Not as long as you don't mind if I go out with your brother. We can double."

I nodded and smiled at Jenny. She turned back to Glen. I leaned over and kissed Brad. "Yes, I'll go out with you." We kissed again. "Um, does this mean I have a boyfriend?"

"It does if you want me for your boyfriend," Brad said. His voice sounded firm. "Meg, I want you for my girlfriend."

I smiled. Brad didn't ask. He told me what he wanted. I leaned closer so I could hug him. He stroked my back as he nibbled at my neck. After a moment, Brad pushed me up.

"We need to go. The volleyball games are going to begin, and we're going to play," Brad said.

"What if I don't want to play volleyball?" I said.

"Then you can watch me or do what you want. I'm playing," Brad replied.

Just like that, I had a boyfriend. Not only did I have a boyfriend. I had a boyfriend who was assertive. The thing I wanted most in a man. Brad's statement was firm but not mean. He planned to play volleyball whether or not I was going to play. It was becoming clear Brad was his own person.

Some of my girlfriends, especially Donna, treated their boyfriends like servants. More than once, Donna told me she used sex to get her way with a boy she dated. If her dates didn't do what she wanted, she wouldn't fool around with them until they gave in. It wasn't what I wanted in a relationship. While I didn't want to be pushed around, I wanted a guy who knew what he wanted and wasn't afraid to go for it. A guy like my dad.

Brad stood and offered me his hand, pulling me to my feet when I took it. "Are you two going to play volleyball?" Brad said to Jenny and Glen.

"Yup, we sure are," Glen said. My brother got up along with Jenny. "We're ready to go."

Brad hung the backpack over one shoulder. He took my hand as we began walking down the beach. Glen and Jenny walked next to us. I glanced at my brother, returning the big smile he gave me. We walked to the volleyball courts, mingling with the other people there to play.

My parents were there with Jenny and Brad's parents. They waved as they walked over to where we stood. Mom glanced at me, her eyes moving to my hand in Brad's hand. She smiled and said, "What have you kids been up to this morning?"

"We went swimming and relaxed in the sun," Brad said.

One of the crew members began separating the group into teams. She divided us up, forming four equal groups. An equal number of men and women made up each team. Jenny, Glen, Brad, and I were on the same side.

We started playing our first game. It took a few minutes for me to get used to playing in the sand, but I managed. In school, we played volleyball in the gym. Playing in the sand was much different. After the first game, the winners of each match played each other. The losers played against the other losing team.

I played hard. Even though my team lost the first game, none of us backed off. At the end of the second game, our team won. We played a double elimination. When the games ended, the team I played on took second place.

"I need a shower before lunch," my dad said. "We're going to the ship."

"I want to shower too," I said. "I'm all sweaty."

"Okay, we'll meet you kids in an hour if you want to eat lunch with us," Mr. Weaver said.

I glanced at Brad. "We'll have lunch with you," Brad said.

All of us, along with the other players, headed to the ship. Brad took me to the room he and Jenny shared while Glen and Jenny went to my room. I wondered if my mom was going to shower with Mr. Weaver. I couldn't get the image of my mom and Mr. Weaver out of my head.

In his room, Brad led me to the shower. We got in and playfully washed each other. While I fondled Brad's cock, I said, "Can I give you a blowjob?"

Brad grinned and nodded his head. Kneeling on the floor of the shower, I took his cock in my hand. I stroked the hard shaft while kissing and licking the head. Keeping my eyes locked with Brad's, I took his cock into my mouth. As I sucked and bobbed my head, Brad told me what he liked.

"I like my balls played with," Brad said. I moved one hand between his legs and began fondling his sac. "Mmmm, now use your tongue just under the head."

I did what Brad asked. Looking up while I sucked him, I noticed his broad smile. I grabbed his wrist with my free hand and placed his hand on my head. Brad tangled his fingers in my short hair, and I moaned around his dick.

Brad's hips started to move, thrusting his cock in and out of my sucking mouth. He didn't go deep enough to gag me, but he came close a few times. I felt his cock swelling as Brad pulled it out of my mouth. He wrapped his fist around his shaft, jacking off.

"Open your mouth," Brad said with a groan.

I grinned and complied with his request. Brad held my hair as he continued to stroke his cock. A moment later, he began shooting his semen. Brad's cum hit my nose and my cheek before he managed to send a thick spurt into my waiting mouth. I left his semen on my tongue while he pumped his cock. When his dick stopped spurting, Brad pushed his hips forward, putting his cock back in my mouth. I sucked as he milked a few drops of semen from his shaft.

Brad removed his cock from my mouth. Looking up at him, I opened my mouth to show Brad his cum. He smiled when I swallowed. Brad put his hands under my arms, lifting me to my feet. He used a finger to squeegee his cum from my face. I sucked his fingers when he offered them to me. He pulled me close, kissing me. While our tongues danced, Brad fingered my pussy.

I wrapped my arms around Brad's neck to support myself. He used two fingers in my vagina and his thumb on my clit. It didn't take long for my orgasm to build. Brad must have sensed my peak. He kissed me harder, moved a finger to my anus, and pushed it in. I let out a grunt and then a series of moans as he fingered my rectum and pussy. My climax ripped through me, causing me to see little white dots. I gasped for breath while Brad kept moving his hand between my legs.

My body went limp. Brad removed his hand and held me to him. When I caught my breath, I kissed him.

"That was awesome," I said.

"What was? What I did or what you did?" Brad said with a wink.

"Yes! I loved both. Maybe, if I get a lot of practice, I'll get as good as Jenny is when it comes to sucking your cock."

"Meg, you're great! The deep throat thing is very erotic to watch, but most of the sensitivity in my cock is at the head and just below it. Haven't you ever heard there's no such thing as a bad blowjob?"

I laughed and shook my head. "So I do okay for a beginner? I mean, I've only been giving blowjobs for a few days now."

"Sweetie, you're a natural. Jenny would kill me if she knew I told you, but it took months for her to be able to do it without gagging." He smiled. "Um, did it bother you when I played with your butt?"

"No, it turned me on. You can do whatever you want."

Brad turned off the water. Placing his hands on my shoulders, he looked into my eyes. "I want to do whatever we want. I won't ask you to do anything you don't want."

"How will you know if I don't want to do something unless you ask?" I finished drying myself and began looking for a blow dryer.