"Get up lazy," I giggled as I shook my sleeping brother.  "I want to
go running."

"What time is it?"  Eddie said as he stretched.

"About six, it's beautiful outside.  Come on, get up, I want to go."

"Okay, okay, do I have time to take a piss?"

"If you hurry."

Eddie went to the head and I quickly changed, putting on my bikini,
a pair of socks and my running shoes.  When my brother got back to
the room, he laughed at me.

"Is that what you're going to wear?"

"Yup, is it okay with you?"

"Yeah, it's fine with me, but don't get mad at me if I drag you in
the bushes and try to take advantage of you."

"Hmmm, sounds promising, maybe I'll run topless."

"Come on," Eddie chuckled, "Let's get going."

We left the boat, warmed up and then started to run.  It felt
different running without my sports bra because my boobs bounced more
than normal.  Eddie would run along side of me for a ways, starting
at my tits and then lag back.  I knew he was watching my ass when ran
behind me, but I didn't mind, in fact I enjoyed it.

I felt great for some reason.  It was like I was freed of something
I didn't even know I was carrying around.  While we were running
along the pier, I turned around, ran backwards and flashed my boobs
at my brother.  He shook his head and I wiggled my chest.

"What's gotten into you?"  Eddie panted.

"Nothing, not yet anyways.  Maybe we should change that," I giggled.

I really wasn't ready to do what I was alluding to, but I was
getting close.  The more I thought about going all the way, the more
I wanted to.  I don't know what was making me vacillate on the
decision, but there was something in the back of my mind that kept me
from making the commitment.

We reached the end of the pier and I stopped to gaze into the water.
The sun was up, but sitting low on the horizon.  Boats and homes
blocked the view of the ocean, but I knew the sunrise was beautiful;
it always was.

The marina had not come to life yet and Eddie and I were the only
two people around.  As I leaned against the railing, my brother came
up behind me and put his arms around my waist.

"What are you thinking about, Jen?  You seem to be off in space," he
said.

"I was just enjoying the morning," I said.  "It's so nice out here."

"It's nice to be out here with you, Jen."

I turned around in my brother's arms and put my hands on his
shoulders.  Raising myself on my toes, I kissed him briefly on his
lips.  Eddie kissed me back and then our mouths locked together.  My
tongue searched for his as I pushed it into his mouth.  I could feel
his penis growing against my belly as his hands slid down to my ass
and pulled my crotch to his.

Eddie kneaded my buns and then slipped his hand under my suit
bottom.  I groaned into his mouth as he touched me and squeezed my
butt.  We continued to kiss and press our bodies together.  I worked
one of my hands between us, found his penis and began to rub it.

My brother pulled his mouth off of mine and groaned into my ear, "If
you keep doing that, I'm going to cum."

I slid down his body, pulled his shorts down until his member was
exposed and took it in my mouth.  I closed my lips around his shaft,
just behind his glans and rubbed my tongue over his velvety head.  My
hand moved over his cock as I jacked him off into my mouth.

It only took a couple of minutes for him to cum and fill my mouth
with his hot semen.  I swallowed, sucked him for a moment and then
stood up, pulling his shorts up as I did.

Eddie took me into his arms and leaned against me.  His legs were
shaking and his breathing ragged.

"Was that sex or making love?"  Eddie said.

"It was making love, to me anyway."

"It was wonderful, Jen."

"It was for me too, ready to finish our run?"

Eddie laughed and said, "Do you mind if we walk?"

"No, not as long as you hold my hand."

Eddie and I joined hands and walked slowly back towards the boat.  I
let go of his hand and hugged his arm, leaning my head against his
shoulder.

"I love you, Eddie.  I want us to always be together like this, even
if we eventually get married to someone else."

"I love you too; I want us to be together forever."

When we neared our boat, I started to let go of my brother's arm,
but I didn't.  I continued to hold him close, not caring who saw us. 
When we got to the boat, I finally released his arm, but not before I
kissed him.

After we showered and ate breakfast, Eddie and I started cleaning
the outside of the boat.  Cliff, Bill, Meg and Amanda stopped by to
tell us goodbye and we stopped cleaning for a few minutes.

Everyone shook hands and hugged one another.  Mom, Amanda and Meg
exchanged telephone numbers and addresses, promising to get together
again in the near future.  They all thanked my brother and I for
taking them fishing and told us they had a great time.

After they left, Mom and Dad went back inside and Eddie and I went
back to our cleaning job.

It was about eight o'clock when we pulled out of the slip and headed
for home.  Eddie and I sat up on the flying bridge while Mom and Dad
sat in the cockpit.  By the time we were headed south in the ICW, it
was dark.  There was only a very light breeze coming out of the west
so Eddie and I decided to run outside the waterway in the ocean so we
could avoid the draw bridges.  I steered through the inlet and out
into open water.

Once we were over five hundred feet of water, I turned south.  Eddie
called up our return route on the plotter, made some adjustments to
the program and turned on the autopilot.  I checked the radar screen
and saw it was void of any objects or pending weather.  Settling back
in my chair, I put my bare feet on the dash and gazed out into the
darkness.

"It's really pretty out here at night," I said.  "Look at all the
stars."

"Yeah, it's nice.  I like being alone and running in the dark, so
far anyway," Eddie replied.

The screens of the chart plotter and the radar, combined with amber
lights of the instrumentation, bathed the helm with a soft glow.  I
could see my brother's bright eyes twinkling in the light and the
sharp lines of his chin.  As I studied his profile, my heart thumped
against my chest.

"Can you watch for a few minutes, Eddie?  I have to go down to the
head."

"Sure, take your time and mention my name, you'll get a good seat."

I laughed, got up and went down into the salon.  Mom and Dad were
snuggled together on the settee, reading books.

"Is everything okay?"  Dad asked.

"Yeah, we're fine.  I just have to pee," I replied.  "We're running
outside to avoid the bridges, Dad.  The water is almost flat tonight."

"I can tell; the ride is very smooth.  If you two get tired, come
get me and I'll take over," Dad said.

"Okay, but I think we can do it.  I had a short nap this afternoon."

"We may go in and lay down," Mom said.  "Dad and I didn't get a nap
and I'm a little tired."

I nodded and went to the head.  After I was finished, I went into
the stateroom and took off my clothes.  I put on a clean sexy pink
bra and a very short, sleeveless, sundress, remembering what my
brother had said about liking the way I looked in skirts.  After
pulling the matching panties out of the drawer, I giggled and dropped
them back into the drawer.  My floral sundress had about ten buttons
from the elastic waistband to the neck.  I began buttoning them from
the bottom, stopping when I reached the lower edge of my bra.

My intention was to look sexy for my brother tonight.  I went back
to the head, brushed my short hair and smiled at my reflection in the
mirror.  Tugging at the opening of my dress, I undid another button
and made sure the lacy tops of my bra cups could be seen.

As I headed back to the bridge, I saw my mom grinning and shaking
her head out of the corner of my eye.  I picked up my pace, scurried
past my parents, went out to the cockpit and up the steps to the
bridge.

"I'm back," I said, taking my seat behind the wheel.

"Everything come out okay?"

I smacked Eddie on the arm and said, "Yes, as if it's any of your
business."

Eddie chuckled and put a CD in the player.  He adjusted the volume
and sat back.  We sat quietly listening to the music and watched as
we moved through the water.  There was no hurry and I had adjusted
the boat's speed to about twelve knots.  Not only did it make the
ride much gentler, it conserved fuel.

"Do you think we could try fishing in a tournament this year?"  I
asked.  "Do you think we're ready?"

"I don't see why not; we do pretty good and the worst thing that
could happen is we'd lose.  I think it would be fun," my brother
replied as he perked up and turned towards me.

"I do too.  What about a crew, who do you think we should ask?"

"We could ask Kevin and Cindy if they wanted to go, but we'd have to
get them out a few times first."

"I don't know; Cindy's dad is really strict and I don't think he'd
let her go."

"I have a few buddies at school I know like fishing, maybe I could
ask them."

"Sounds great," I giggled.  "I'd love to spend a day on the boat
with a bunch of hot guys."

"That's not what I talking about.  I'm talking about fishing.  Maybe
we should find another couple to fish with us; we could become a
team."

I felt a lump in my throat as I digested what my brother had just
said about ANOTHER couple.  He had made reference to us as a couple
in the past, but my heart skipped a beat every time I heard it.

We turned our chairs so we were facing each other and continued to
talk.  I pulled my shoulders back so my dress would open, revealing
my bra and smiled when my brother stared at my chest.

"When do you think we'd be ready, you know, to fish in a tournament,
Eddie?"

"I think we're ready now.  We just need to have a crew that knows
what to do.  If we found someone experienced, we could do it anytime;
if we have to teach someone, it'll take longer."

"We have the rest of our lives to do it," I said.  "Although I
really don't want to wait that long."

"To fish?"

"For a lot of things," I giggled, as I put my feet up on Eddie's
chair on either side of his legs.

Eddie glanced between my legs and laughed when I hiked up my dress
so he could see I wasn't wearing any panties.  When he leaned forward
and put his hands on my knees, I glanced at the radar to make sure
there was nothing in our path, and slid forward in my seat.

My brother slid his hands along my thighs, his thumbs on my inner
thighs.  When he reached my pussy, he rubbed his thumbs along the
edges of my labia.

"You don't have any panties on, Jen."

"I did it for you because you said you liked it."

"I do like it, it makes you look…"

"Sluty?"

"NO!  You don't ever look like that, Jen.  It makes you sexy," he
said sternly.  "I don't like to hear you talk like that about
yourself."

"I know I'm not a slut, or anything.  I just thought you liked it
when I dressed like this, you know.  It makes me feel a little nasty,
but in a good way.  I just want to be exciting for you, Eddie."

My brother was quiet for a few minutes as he stared at me and
stroked my pussy with his thumbs.  I could tell he was thinking about
something so I just waited for him to talk.  As I waited, I checked
the instruments, the chart plotter and the radar.  Everything was in
order so I turned back to Eddie.

I began to get turned on from his slow steady movements and when his
thumb touched my clit, I moaned.  Eddie slipped a finger into me and
slowly moved it in and out as the fingers on his other hand toyed
with my sensitive nub.

Pulling my legs back, I hooked them over the armrests of my chair
and leaned my head back.  I put one of my hands on my boob and
squeezed it as my brother's fingers brought my body to a sexual high.

I could feel Eddie moving around, but I didn't open my eyes until I
felt his tongue lap my labia.  Pulling my dress up so I could see, I
watched him bury his face between my legs.  I groaned out loud as he
nibbled on my clit, his finger still stroking the inner walls of my
heated vagina.

When Eddie pulled his finger out of my pussy and replaced it with
his thumb, I started to rock my hips against his probing digit.  He
moved his finger, slick with my juices, lower and rubbed around my
anus.  The feeling was new and very exciting as he made a small
circle around my puckered anus.  When he pushed his finger into my
rectum, I squealed.

He started to pull his finger away, but I yelled, "No, leave it
there!"

Eddie pushed it back into me and started to move his finger at the
same pace as his thumb in my pussy.  I felt like I was going to
explode and moaned out my delight.  The combination of his tongue on
my clit, his thumb in my pussy and his finger in my ass made me
climax hard.

My whole body shuddered and my muscled contracted as I came.  I know
I was babbling incoherently, as my orgasm consumed me, but he didn't
stop.  After a few moments, my entire body went slack and I slumped
in my chair.  Eddie pulled his finger out of my bottom and his thumb
out of my pussy.  It left me feeling empty, but I was sated.

"Are you okay, Jenny?"

I nodded as I gasped for air.  After a few minutes, I was able to
speak.

"Where did you learn that?"

"What?"

"You know what, the finger in my ass thing.  Where did you learn to
do it, and how did you know I'd love it?"

"I don't know, I read about it somewhere.  You liked it?"

"It was really different, but it was hot too.  I felt like I was
going to faint for a minute."

My brother grinned, got up and said, "I have to go wash up; I'll be
right back."

I turned my chair so it was facing forward again and checked the
dash.  Everything was okay and we were on course.  I thought about
what we had just done, and realized it was a dangerous thing to do. 
We both knew better than to become distracted when we were underway.

It felt warm on the bridge so I unzipped one of the windows and
rolled it up part way.  The cool night air felt refreshing as I stood
in the breeze, lifting my dress and letting it cool my heated crotch.

That's the way my brother found me when he came back up to the
bridge.  Standing with my dress tucked under my chin, my arms out to
my side.

"That looks good," Eddie said, startling me.

"I'm glad you like it," I replied, letting my dress fall and turning
around.  "Are Mom and Dad still reading?"

"No, they must have gone to bed.  They weren't in the salon."

The sun was rising in the east as we neared the marina.  I turned
off the autopilot and took the wheel, steering towards the inlet to
the ICW.  It was about seven in the morning when I backed the boat
into the slip, shut it down and ran to help Eddie with the lines.  My
brother plugged in the shore power and I flipped on the breakers.

Dad came out of his stateroom and said, "What's up, kids?"

"We're home," I said.  "Is Mom up?"

"She will be in a few minutes," Dad said.  "Are you guys hungry?"

"Starved," Eddie said as he walked in.

Dad started to fix breakfast while I went to the head.  I took a
quick shower, put my sundress back on and tossed my bra into my
stateroom.  After fastening a couple of buttons, I went into the
passageway and ran into my mom.

"Good morning, Jenny," Mom said.  "Did you guys have any trouble
last night?"

"No, Mom, it was an easy night," I said.  "Dad's fixing breakfast
for us."

"Okay, Honey, I'll be up in a few minutes," Mom said.

I went back to the salon, sat at the table and rested my head on my
folded arms.  Eddie was stretched out on the settee and sound asleep.
When Dad finished fixing breakfast, he woke my brother up and we ate.

"Can we come back tomorrow to clean the boat?"  I asked.  "I need to
get some sleep."

"Sure," Mom said.  "Or you can stay here and we'll pick you two up
tomorrow afternoon."

"I would rather sleep in my own bed, if you don't mind, Mom.  I love
the boat, but…"

Mom laughed and nodded, "Okay, we'll come back tomorrow."

We packed the van and headed home.  As soon as we had everything put
away, I went to my room and flopped on my bed.  Mom came in, told me
her and my dad were going shopping and would be back in a while.  I
nodded, rolled over and quickly fell asleep.

Dinner was ready when Mom woke me up.  She and Dad had gone grocery
shopping, came home and fixed dinner.  Dad grilled chicken breasts
and Mom made salad and corn.  After waking my brother up, I went out
to the kitchen and sat at the table.  Eddie came out, sat down across
from me and smiled.

"Dad," Eddie said, "Jen and I have been talking about entering a
fishing tournament.  Would it be okay with you?"

"Sure, it would be fun," Dad said.  "We just need to find another
person so we have four on the boat, your mom doesn't really like to
fish enough to compete."

Eddie didn't mention he and I wanted to get two of our friends to
fish with us.  We talked about fishing and Eddie said he would find
out when there was a tournament we could fish in.

After dinner, I went outside and sat by the pool.  It felt good to
be back home after being gone for over a week.  There were only a few
weeks of summer vacation left and then I'd be back in school.  I
realized my brother and I would be going to the same school this
year, but it bothered me.  For some reason the vision of my brother
going to high school and being around all of those girls made me feel
jealous.

I sat on the glider and stared into the pool for a little while and
then got up.  I pulled off my dress, walked to the edge of the pool
and jumped in.  It felt great to have the warm water surround my
naked body as I swam lazily on my back.  I went from one end of the
pool to the other several times before I stopped to rest.

Eddie and Mom came outside and saw me in the pool.  They both
undressed and joined my as I hung to the side of the pool watching
them.  Mom started to swim laps and my brother swam over to me.

"I was hoping we could fish with some friends," Eddie said.  "Dad
seems to want to go with us though."

"Yeah, but that's okay, Eddie.  He likes to fish and be with us," I
said.  "Besides, we don't really have anyone to go with us."

I noticed my mom had stopped swimming and was standing close enough
to hear what Eddie and I were saying.  She moved closer to us, put
her hand on my shoulder and smiled.

"I think your dad would understand if you two didn't want him to go
fishing with you every time," Mom said.  "Would you like me to talk
to him?"

"No thanks, Mom," Eddie said.  "I don't mind fishing with Dad or
you.  Jen and I were just daydreaming about a fishing team on the run
home last night.  We don't even know who we'd ask."

Mom grinned and hugged us.  "You two are the most considerate people
I know."

I could see tears forming in her eyes so I pulled away and ducked
underwater.  When I came up, I started to splash her and Eddie.  Mom
laughed and started to splash back.  We finally stopped and climbed
out of the pool.  After sitting in lawn chairs until we were dry, we
went into the house.

The next day our parents took Eddie and I back to the boat so we
could clean it.  We spent most of the morning and part of the
afternoon, scrubbing and waxing the boat.  Dad and Mom cleaned the
inside and Mom gathered the dirty sheets to take home and wash.

My brother and I started to run on a regular schedule again and I
practiced my gymnastics.  I was sore for the first few days after
stretching and twisting my body again, but soon I was right back to
where I was before our vacation.

The next few days were sort of normal.  I talked to Cindy and she
brought me up to date on her and Kevin's relationship.  She told me
she and Kevin had been getting together and she had finally gathered
enough nerve to touch him.  I wanted to tell her what I had done, how
I had given Eddie blowjobs, had my pussy licked and even about having
my brother's finger in my ass.  Instead, I listened to Cindy and
asked questions.  We decided to get together the next day at her
house and swim in her pool.

When I got to Cindy's house, she was sitting out by the pool.  She
was wearing a new bikini that was much more revealing than any I had
seen her in before.  I changed into my suit and we sat in the sun and
talked.

"I finally did it," Cindy giggled.

"Did what?"

"I gave Kevin a blowjob.  I sucked his cock and let him cum in my
mouth."

"Really!  How was it?"

Cindy looked down and said, "I threw up."

"Oh no, did you puke on him?"

"No, but almost, I turned my head just in time," Cindy said.  "It
was horrible, it tastes like shit."

I wanted to giggle, but I didn't.  How could she think semen tasted
bad, I thought it was yummy!  I loved to have my brother's hot cum in
my mouth and feel it on my tongue.

"Are you going to try it again?"

"I don't know if I'll blow him again or not, but I'll never let him
do it in my mouth again."

It was all I could do to keep my mouth shut and not tell Cindy how
wrong she was.  I wanted to tell her how much I loved the taste of
cum.  I wanted to convince her she was wrong about the way it tasted
and make her understand she had to keep trying.  Then I decided if
she didn't want to do it, she didn't have to.

We spent the afternoon swimming, talking and laying in the sun. 
When Cindy's mom came home, I changed and got ready to leave.  After
telling Cindy goodbye and agreeing to talk to her the next day, I
left.