Chapter – Twenty-Seven

 

It was still raining, but there was no lighting or thunder.  We moved around the pool, coming together in waist deep water.  Eddie put his arms around me and pulled me to his chest.  As he kissed my lips, I gripped his butt and pulled his crotch to mine.

 

“Is everything okay, Jen?”

 

“Everything is just wonderful.  I don’t think I could be any better.  How about you?  Are you okay with what we did?”

 

“I’m fine with it.  I don’t regret it, as long as you don’t.”

 

”Eddie, the only thing I regret is that we waited so long.  I can’t understand what I was afraid of.”

 

“We agreed that we wouldn’t do it until we were both ready, and I guess we were.  Jenny, I can’t tell you how different I feel right now.  I have always loved you, but it was as my sister until we first kissed.  As we did more things together, I fell deeper in love, a different kind of love.  Now, well, I just can’t explain it…”

 

“I have thought about my first times a lot, Eddie.  You know, the first time I would kiss a boy, the first time I would give a blowjob, the first time a boy would kiss my pussy, the first time I would make love.  I have shared all of my first times with you and I couldn’t be happier.

 

“When you add in the fishing, the boating, the running together and all the other things we do, I feel like I’m the luckiest girl in the whole world.”

 

While we stood in the pool, locked in each other’s arms, the power came back on.  I could hear the pool filter start and knew that we had to go in and turn back on the appliances.  We should have turned the pool filter off too, but we missed it.

 

“Do you think we need to talk about what happened, Jen?  Do we need to decide what were going to do now?”

 

“I think we need to do it again, Eddie, just as soon as you’re ready,” I said giggling.

 

Eddie laughed hugged me and then let me go.  We went got out of the pool, stood on the porch and waited until we stopped dripping and went in the house.  I grabbed a couple of towels, tossed one to Eddie and we dried off.

 

I went to my room and pulled the sheets off my bed while Eddie turned the appliances back on.  When he was finished, I tossed the sheets into the washer and started the machine.

 

My brother and I made love two more times that afternoon, once with him on top and once with me laying on him.  We showered, changed Eddie’s bed and finally got dressed before our parents got home from work.

 

After dinner, Eddie and I used his computer to check the tides and weather reports for Saturday.  We talked about where we would go, after checking a couple of the local fishing reports, and charted our route.

 

“What time are we going fishing on Saturday, Dad?”  Eddie asked.

 

“I thought we go to the boat at about seven so you two will have time to clean her up before the Waters get there at eight,” Dad said.

 

“Why don’t we just spend Friday night on the boat, Dad?”  I asked.

 

“We can’t, honey.  Your mom and I have something planned for Friday night and we won’t be home until late,” Dad replied.

 

“You know, Harry,” Mom said.  “We could always take the kids to the boat Friday evening before we go out.  That way we won’t have to get up so early on Saturday.  We could even go to the boat after the meeting.”

 

“That sounds like a good plan, Ellen.  We’ll plan on going to the boat after we have dinner with Paul Bowman,” Dad said.  “That way we won’t have to be up until eight.”

 

“Why are you meeting with your boss, Dad?”  I said.

 

“Paul is planning on retiring soon and he wants to talk about the future of the company,” Dad said.  “He invited your mom and I to dinner Friday night.”

 

“You aren’t going to lose your job, are you?”  Eddie said.

 

“No, I don’t think so.  I think Paul wants to tell me in person what he plans to do with the company.  He may have a buyer for it and maybe he’ll introduce me to the new owner,” Dad said.  “I know we have two boats on the floor and orders for another one that I’m working on the design for.”

 

“How big are the boats you’re working on now?”  I asked.

 

“We have a hundred and thirty footer in the shed and we just put a one fifty in the water,” Dad said.  “The one I’m designing now is going to be about one hundred and thirty feet.  We also have a boat we were stuck with.  The man who ordered her went bankrupt and can’t pay for it.”

 

“Jen and I haven’t been to the yard in a long time, Dad.  Can you take us there someday soon?  I like looking at the yachts the millionaires buy,” Eddie said.

 

“Sure, as soon as we have something to see, the two we are working on aren’t much to look at yet, just hulls,” Dad said.

 

“I’d rather go to Mom’s shop,” I said.  “I like the things she has there better than a boat we’ll never be able to have.”

 

Mom chuckled and said, “I know you do, Jen.  By the way, we have a new line of tops we are carrying now.  I don’t really like them, but I’m sure you would.”

 

“Why don’t you like them, Mom?”  I asked.

 

“They’re a little young for me.  Maybe if I was ten years younger, but at my age I don’t think so.”

 

My dad and brother shook their heads as Mom and I talked about clothes.  They finally got up and went outside.

 

“What do they look like, Mom?”

 

“They’re cotton shirts that have a wide band that holds them close right here,” Mom said, drawing her finger across her chest just under her breasts.  “They also have very thin shoulder straps and a scooped neckline.”

 

“They sound like one of my sports bras.”

 

“They are, only they don’t offer any support.  I would have to wear a bra under the top, but you could get away without one.  I think you’d look cute in one with a nice pair of shorts or a skirt.”

 

“They sound cute, Mom.  Maybe if you put them on sale I can get one.”

 

Mom nodded and said, “I notice you’re wearing skirts more often now.  I guess your brother likes you like that.”

 

I blushed and nodded.  “He said I look cute in skirts and, well, I like looking cute.”

 

“How about Brad?  Do you like looking cute for him too?”

 

I blushed and nodded my head.

 

“Brad’s mom said he talks about you quite a bit, Jenny.  Do you think you and Brad are going to start dating?”

 

“Maybe, when I’m old enough to go out, Mom.”

 

“I think you’re old enough to date now, if you want to.”

 

”I thought you said I had to be…”

 

“Things change, Jen.  After the way you and your brother handled that incident in Daytona, your father and I realized just how grown up you two are.  Dad and I talked about it and decided that if you and Eddie want to date, you can.”

 

“Really?  We can date if we want to!” I said excitedly.  “Thanks, Mom.”

 

Mom laughed and said, “You and your brother have earned the right.  You guys are responsible and your father and I trust you to do what you’re supposed to do.  As long as you guys behave, you get privileges.”

 

I was flabbergasted that my parents would allow me to date, even if I didn’t really have a boyfriend to go out with.  I thought about Brad and Kathy and the places we could go and the things we could do.

 

“I wonder if Kathy and Brad’s parents will let them go out with us, you know to the movies and stuff?”

 

“I wouldn’t be surprised.  Kathy and Brad will be getting their drivers licenses in a couple of weeks and be able to drive.  Kathy’s dad has already said they will have access to a vehicle.”

 

Mom and I went outside and joined my dad and brother.  They had been talking too and Eddie quickly told me that Dad said we could date.

 

“I know, Mom told me,” I said.

 

We all stayed outside for a little longer and then I got up to go in.

 

“I’m going to take a nice hot bath and then go to bed,” I said.  “Goodnight all.”

 

Mom and Dad said goodnight to me; my brother told me not to take too long in the bathroom.

 

“The door won’t be locked,” I said.  “If you can’t wait, feel free to come in.”

 

I went into the bathroom, took off my clothes and started filling the tub with hot water.  After adding some foaming bath oil, I climbed in and leaned back.  The hot silky water felt wonderful as it covered me.  Using my toes, I turned off the water when the tub was full.

 

My pussy was a little tender from making love with Eddie, but I wasn’t so sore that I couldn’t do it again as soon as we had the chance.  I probed myself with my fingers and thought about Eddie’s penis filling me.  I wanted him so bad I could scream.

 

Eddie didn’t interrupt my bath.  I finished, rinsed off under the shower and got out of the tub.  After drying myself, I went into my bedroom and put on a pair of pajamas.  I had been sleeping in the nude, but tonight I wanted to be dressed.

 

It was getting late, but I didn’t really feel sleepy.  After our second session, Eddie and I napped together.  Even though I had slept with my brother before, it was much different today.  We finished screwing and just fell asleep in each other’s arms, Eddie’s penis still inside me.

 

I turned on my laptop, logged into the web and sat staring at the screen.  I didn’t know what I wanted to do, but I didn’t want to go to bed.  My first thought was to check out the chat rooms and see it anything interesting was going on there, but changed my mind.  Sometimes I got so many IMs I just turned off the computer.

 

As I stared at the screen, the search engine stared back.  I typed in ‘sexual positions’, hit enter and waited for the results.  I began to read the entries, came across ‘Karma Sutra’ and clicked on it.

 

For the next hour, I studied pictures of a man and a woman in a vast number of sexual positions.  Many of them looked interesting, many looked fun and some looked like they would be imposable to perform unless you and your partner were contortionists.  As I looked at the photos and drawings, I visualized my brother and I in the different positions.

 

I finally turned off the computer and went to bed.  As I lay on my back, staring up into the darkness, I started to plan the next day.  Giggling to myself, I wondered if Eddie would have the stamina to fulfill my plans.  Unlike the first time I did something with my brother, there was no doubt that I wanted more.  There were no questions, except when we would do it again.

 

As Eddie and I ran the next morning, my mind was filled with the images I had seen on my computer.  I ran behind my brother for a ways, staring at his bottom like he would stare at mine.  I was aware of each time my foot hit the ground and the feeling of my spandex shorts snug between my legs.

 

I could feel my arousal as we neared the house.  The anticipation was almost more than I could stand as I thought about feeling my brother’s body against mine.  I knew there would be no need for foreplay, for tender kisses or soft caresses.  I didn’t want to make love this time; I wanted Eddie to fuck me.

 

The minute we walked in the house, I ripped my sports bra off and tossed it aside.

 

“Please get undressed, Eddie,” I said as I peeled my tight spandex shorts down my legs and kicked them towards my bra.

 

Eddie took off his shoes and socks and was pulling his tee shirt over his head when I grabbed the waistband of his running shorts and pulled them down.  His penis wasn’t hard, but when I took in my hand and fondled it, it quickly responded.  Using his stiffening cock as a handle, I pulled my brother into the living room.

 

“What’s going on, Jen?”

 

I knelt in front of my dad’s recliner, grabbed the cushion and swayed my back.  I tried to remember the pictures I’d seen on my computer and mimic the position for rear entry.  With my ass in the air, I looked over my shoulder at my bewildered brother and smiled.

 

“Get behind me and shove your cock in my pussy, Eddie.  I want you to fuck me!”

 

Eddie moved quickly, kneeling behind me and scooted close.  I dropped my head, looked between my legs and watched him take his penis in his hand and place it at my very wet opening.

 

My brother started to slide into me and I came.  When I felt his hips against my bottom, I pushed back and wiggled.  Eddie pulled back and then shoved forward, sinking his cock into my vagina.  His movement became urgent as his hips slapped against my ass.  He held my waist as he continued to slam into me.

 

Moving one of my hands from the chair to my mons, I began rubbing my clit and had another orgasm.  I watched my boobs sway as Eddie maintained his steady motion, and noticed my rigid nipples.

 

Eddie groaned, straightened up and I felt his cock swell inside me.  He pulled me back against him as he poured his semen into my convulsing vagina.  When the throbbing stopped, he fell forward and rested his chest on my back.

 

My brother and I remained connected for a few minutes, trying to regain our composure.  He was still hard, but when he began to move, I stopped him.

 

“Not for a few minutes,” I panted.  “Save your strength for later, you’re going to need it.”

 

Eddie pulled out of me, and a glob of cum dripped onto the floor.  I got up and scurried into the bathroom, sat on the toilet and let the rest of my brother’s semen drain into the bowl.  Eddie came into the bathroom and started the shower.  I got up and climbed into the tub with him.

 

I wrapped my arms around Eddie’s waist, hugged him and said, “Thanks, I really wanted that.  It was hot!”

 

Eddie nodded and replied, “Why did you want to just do it like that?  I mean we didn’t even kiss.”

 

I giggled and said, “I know, I wanted to know what it felt like to just fuck.  No messing around, no making love, just hot fucking.”

 

“Well?”

 

“Well what?  I loved it!  Don’t get me wrong, Eddie, I love the way we did it yesterday.  I loved the tenderness, the kissing, the foreplay, but last night I decided I wanted to do what we just did.”

 

“You could have asked me first.”

 

“I’m sorry, but I thought about it the entire time we were running.  By the time we got back here, I just couldn’t wait.  Didn’t you like it?”

 

“I loved it, Jen.  It was really cool.”

 

I released my brother, took the shampoo and started washing his hair.

 

“You know, you can be the one to start it too.  If you ever want to just fuck me, do it.”

 

“What are you talking about?”

 

“You know, if you get the urge, bend me over and have at it.  Just make sure I’m wet enough first.  I don’t want you to rip me up with that big cock of yours.”

 

I took his penis in my hand and stroked it as we talked.  He pulled back, giggled and said, “Take it easy, I’m saving that.”

 

“Oh really!  What are you saving it for?”

 

“For you, silly.”

 

“What are you going to do to me with your big cock?”

 

“I’m going to put it in you.”

 

“Where?  Where are you going to put your cock?”

 

“In there,” he said, pointing at my crotch.

 

“Where?  Between my legs?”

 

“You know where.”

 

“I want to hear you say it.  Tell me where you want to put your cock.”

 

“In your pussy, Jen.”

 

“You mean you want to put your cock in my pussy and fuck me?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Then tell me, Eddie.  Tell me what you want to do to me, what you want to do with me.  If I want you to eat my pussy, I’ll tell you.  If you want me to suck your cock, tell me and I’ll do it.”

 

“It’s hard for me to do that, Jen.  I feel like I’m, ah, I’m taking advantage of you.  I really care about you and I don’t want to hurt you.”

 

I hugged Eddie and said softly, “You’re so sweet.  You wouldn’t be taking advantage of be, you’d be showing me how much you want me.  Eddie, I need you to want me, to find me sexy and I need you to show me.”

 

The water started to turn cold so we washed quickly and turned the water off.  I reached out, grabbed two towels and handed one to my brother.  We dried ourselves and while Eddie watched, I dried and brushed my hair.

 

Eddie moved behind me and gazed into the mirror.  Our eyes met and I smiled.  He put his hands on my sides and moved them up slowly until his fingertips touched the sides of my breasts.  Eddie moved his hands over my boobs, held them firmly and began flexing his fingers.

 

“Mmmm, that feel nice,” I cooed as I stopped fussing with my hair and enjoyed the feeling of his hands on me.

 

My brother leaned his head down, kissed the back of my neck and said, “You have such nice boobs, sometimes I just want to touch them.”

 

“You can touch me anytime you want to, Eddie, as long as it isn’t somewhere we’d get caught.  I really like it when you do what you’re doing, you know, just touching me.”

 

Eddie kissed my neck again and whispered, “Want to go for a walk with me?”

 

“Sure, let me throw something on and we’ll go.”

 

I went into my bedroom, opened my drawer and looked at the underwear that was stuffed into it.  My mom kept bringing me new things from the store and I kept packing them into the same drawer.  I wanted something special to wear and started to sort through the drawer.  I found a sheer white thong with a T back and looked for the matching bra.  Once I located it, I pulled it out and put it on.

 

After pulling on the thong, I stood in front of my mirror and adjusted my underwear.  As I stared at myself, I wondered if I looked different now that I was no longer a virgin.  I wondered if anyone could tell just by looking at me.

 

I went to my closet, took out a short pleated skirt, and slipped it on.  The skirt rode low on my hips and stopped well above my knees.  I spun around and watched my skirt flair out, reveling my butt and a glimpse of the front of my panties.  Next I took a crop top out of the closet and put it on.

 

As I buttoned the front of the shirt, I grinned.  I was spending as much time getting ready for a walk with my brother, as I would to get ready for a prom.  Lifting my arms over my head, I noted that the top rose and revealed my lacy bra.  With my arms straight up, I looked at the dark circles of my areola that showed through the translucent cups of my bra.

 

“What the hell are you doing in there,” Eddie yelled.

 

“Hold your horses, I’ll be out in a few minutes, and don’t you dare come in here.”

 

I went to my dressing table, sat down and carefully applied mascara, eyeliner and lip-gloss.  I spent a few more minutes fixing my hair and then slipped on a pair of sandals.

 

Eddie was sitting in the living room when I walked out of my bedroom.  When he looked up, he did a double take.

 

“Wow, Jen!  You look great.  I thought we were just going for a walk.”

 

I sauntered in as sexily as I could and turned around fast enough to make my skirt flair, but not so fast that my bottom showed.  Eddie whistled and I grinned.

 

“Can’t I look good for my favorite brother when we take our walk?”

 

“Favorite brother!  Jen, I’m your only brother.”

 

“I know, but you’re still my favorite.”

 

We left the house and walked through the neighborhood, looking at the houses and cars parked in the drives.  Eddie pointed at a sports car and said, “When I get my license, I’d like something like that.”

 

“It’s cute, but there isn’t much room in it.”

 

“So, all you do is use it to get from one place to the next.”

 

“That’s true, but what about taking things to and from the boat?  You’d have to make several trips in something like that.”

 

“You’re right.  Besides, there’s no room to fool around in a small car.”

 

“Gee!  I never thought about that,” I giggled.

 

“Yeah, sure you didn’t.”

 

We kept walking until we came to the street Kathy and Brad lived on.  I steered my brother towards their house and asked, “Do you mind stopping at Kathy and Brad’s?”

 

“No, but let’s not talk about fishing too much.  I don’t think they know what kind of boat we have and I’d like to surprise them on Saturday.”

 

“Okay, I’ll keep my mouth shut.  That is unless you want to put something in it.”

 

“Jen!  You’re becoming a dirty little girl.  Is sex the only thing you think about?”

 

“Well, um, ah…yeah, I guess it is, at least when I’m with you and feeling horny.”

 

“How often do you get horny?”

 

I laughed and said, “I’m always horny for you.”

 

Eddie shook his head as we walked up to the front door of the Waters’ house.  I knocked on the door and waited for an answer.  After we stood on the porch for a few minutes, I knocked again.  I was just about to tell my brother we should leave when Brad opened the door.

 

“Hi, Stud,” I said.  “Is you sister home?”

 

Brad’s face went white and he said, “Hi, Jen, yeah she’s home.  Come on in and I’ll tell her you’re here.”

 

Brad and Eddie said hi, and Brad walked down the hallway.

 

“I think we interrupted something,” I whispered.

 

Eddie nodded and we sat on the couch.  Kathy walked in to the room and smiled at me.  I could see her hair was messed up and her face was red.

 

“Sorry,” I giggled, “I didn’t want to interrupt you and Brad.”

 

“It’s okay, we were just…” Kathy said, her voice trailing off.

 

I saw the glint in Kathy’s eyes and got up from the couch.

 

“I wanted to see if you have a skirt I could borrow,” I said.  “Can we check out your closet?”

 

Kathy grinned and then nodded her head.  She led me to her bedroom and we went in.  Kathy closed the door and sat on her bed.  She was squirming around and smiling from ear to ear.  I notice the window shade was pulled down and pointed at it.

 

“No more shows for Cindy?”  I said.

 

“Nope, I didn’t want anyone to see me losing my virginity,” Kathy beamed.

 

“Really! When?”

 

“About an hour ago,” she giggled.  “You and Eddie just stopped my second time.”

 

“Oh shit, I’m so sorry.”

 

“It’s okay, we’ll have time as soon as you and Eddie get the hell out of here.  So, Jen, when are you and your brother going to do the deed.”

 

“Yesterday, we did it all day and then again after we ran this morning,” I said laughing.  “I stopped by to tell you.”

 

“That’s so cool.  How was it, you know, did it hurt bad?”

 

“It didn’t really hurt at all, Kathy.  I tore my cherry in a bike accident and there wasn’t much left.  It pinched a little, but it didn’t really hurt.  How about you?”

 

“My cherry was intact and it hurt for a few minutes, but Brad was real sweet and waited until I was ready before he moved too much.  Jen, it was great!  I can’t wait to do it again.”

 

“I know what you mean, I couldn’t wait either.  I can’t wait until Eddie can last longer; it seems to be over too fast.  I want him to do it to me for an hour.”

 

“Brad was quick too, the whole thing only lasted for about five minutes, but I don’t care, I still loved it, all of it.”

 

“Now I know why Brad looked the way he did when he answered the door,” I giggled.  “I called him ‘stud’ and his face turned white.”

 

We both laughed and decided to go see what our brothers were up to.  When we walked into the living room, Brad and Eddie were giving each other high fives.  Kathy and I broke out in laughter.  We both knew what they had been talking about.

 

Kathy and I went to our brothers and hugged them.

 

“I guess we know what you two have been talking about,” I said.  “You know, we’re different than the other kids we know.  They all get to brag about what they do, or at least what the say they do, and we can’t.  We can only talk to each other.”

 

“Yeah, but that’s not all bad,” Kathy said.  “No one is going to be calling us sluts at school.”

 

I laughed and said, “We can always call each other sluts.”

 

“You aren’t sluts,” Brad said.

 

“Damn right,” Eddie added.  “You may be over sexed, but you’re not sluts.  It really bothers me when Jen says that.”

 

“You think I’m over sexed?”  I said.  “Maybe I should stop, you know.”

 

“Let me rephrase that.”  Eddie chuckled.

 

“You’d better,” I giggled.

 

We sat around teasing each other for a bit longer.  I could see that Kathy wished Eddie and I would leave so I got up and reached for Eddie’s hand.

 

“Let’s go, Eddie.  We’ll see you two on Saturday morning and maybe we’ll even catch some fish,” I said.

 

“Okay,” Brad said.  “I hear they are getting some Permit in the ICW.  Maybe we’ll find some and catch a few ourselves.”

 

“You can’t ever tell,” Eddie said.  “See you guys later, have fun and don’t do anything we wouldn’t do.”

 

Kathy laughed and said, “That leaves things pretty wide open, doesn’t it?”

 

I went over to Brad, kissed him on the cheek and said, “I can’t wait until you take me out again.”

 

Eddie and I left and headed towards the park.  It was still before noon and I was starting to get hungry.

 

“Do you have any money?” I asked.  “I’m hungry.”

 

“I have some, enough to stop at the pizza joint and get a couple of slices and Cokes.”

 

“Cool, feed me, I need my energy.”

 

“Do you want me to feed you before or after we have pizza?”

 

I laughed and said, “It’s up to you, Eddie.”

 

“We can have lunch first and then maybe we can have each other for dessert.”

 

“Sounds good to me, I love cock for dessert.”

 

We laughed and bumped against one another as we walked towards the pizza shop.  I didn’t really care if any one saw us, those that knew us would just think we were horsing around, those that didn’t know us would think we were in love.  They’d both be right.

 

Eddie and I got our pizza and sodas, went to a table that was outside the shop and sat down to eat.

 

“It’s funny how Kathy and Brad did it the day after we did,” I said.  “I didn’t even call Kathy to tell her.”

 

Eddie took a bite of his slice and nodded.

 

“I really like them, I think we’re all going to have fun this year at school,” I said.  “Just think, we’ll all get to go to homecoming and maybe some of the dances.  Do you like Kathy and Brad?”

 

“Yeah, they’re cool.”

 

I looked at Eddie and felt that something was bothering him.  He looked like he was deep in thought and hardly knew I was there.  I watched as he finished the last bite of his pizza, washing it down with his soda.  After wiping his mouth, he tossed his papers into a barrel at the end of the long table.  I finished my lunch, cleaned up my mess and sat quietly, hoping he would share what was on his mind.

 

We sat in silence for about ten minutes.  I watched him and he stared at the table and traced the grain of the wood with his fingernail.  Eddie didn’t say anything, he just got up and waited for me to do the same.

 

Eddie walked slowly and I stayed close to his side.  I started to think the worst, like I normally did when I didn’t understand something and got scared.

 

Was it something I did?  Something I said?  Something I didn’t do?  Did Eddie suddenly realize that what we were doing wasn’t something he really wanted to do?  The more I thought, the more anxious I became.  My mind was telling me it was over, that Eddie didn’t want me the way I wanted him.  I could feel the tears starting to form in my eyes as my insecurities took over and I started to cry.

 

Eddie turned to me and looked surprised that I was crying.

 

“What’s the matter, Jen?”  Eddie asked as we walked into the park.

 

“I don’t know!  Why are you mad at me?”

 

“Mad at you!  I’m not mad at you.”

 

“Then why haven’t you talked to me since lunch?”

 

My brother guided me towards a secluded picnic table near a thicket of small trees.  He took my hand, sat down and pulled me to the seat next to him.

 

“I’m sorry, I’m just trying to figure out how to ask you something without you thinking I’m weird.”

 

Tears were still running down my cheeks as we sat on the picnic table’s bench.  I took a deep breath and said, “What do you want to ask me?”

 

I held my breath, dreading his response.  I had convinced myself that, whatever it was, was bad and I didn’t really want to hear it.  Forcing myself to look into his eyes, I waited for his question.  I was already formulating my response and was going to defend our love making anyway I could.  I would tell him that it wasn’t bad, that I loved him and I didn’t want to stop.

 

“Jen, I feel uncomfortable asking you this for some reason.  I don’t know why, I know what you told me this morning, but it’s still so new and I’m a little shy.  I really love you and, please don’t get mad, but I want to fuck you.”

 

I started to tell him the things I had been thinking about when his words sank in.

 

“What did you say?”  I said smiling.

 

“I said I want to fuck.  I want to feel my dick in you.”

 

I shook the negative thoughts out of my head, jumped on his legs facing him and threw my arms around his neck.  My top rose up, uncovering my boobs, but I didn’t care.  There wasn’t anyone around the park and I was thrilled that Eddie wanted me.

 

“Oh, Eddie, I want you to fuck me,” I said as I reached for the zipper of his shorts.

 

Once I had his zipper down and the button undone, I reached in and grabbed his penis, pulling it out of his boxers.  I scooted closer, lifted my butt off his legs and used my other hand to lift the front of my skirt.  My right hand moved up and down his shaft as my left hand pulled my panties to the side.  I was a bit harried, but I managed to find my opening with his cock after a couple of unsuccessful attempts.

 

I lowered myself on his erect penis and felt it fill my vagina.  I glanced around to make sure we were alone and wiggled on his lap.  Even if someone saw us, my skirt concealed our coupling.  Like our previous sessions, this one was over quick.  I began to climax as he entered me and when I felt my brother cum in me, I moaned as he did.

 

Once he was finished, we relaxed and cuddled.  His penis was still in me, but I could feel it slipping out.

 

We managed to get ourselves back together, without being detected, and started for home.

 

I hugged Eddie’s arm until we got out of the park and told him over and over that he could ask me to have sex anytime he wanted.

 

“I guess I’ll just have to get used to it, Jen.”

 

I decided to try to lighten the mood and said, “Get used to what, Eddie, fucking or asking?”

 

“Asking, silly.  I won’t have any trouble getting used to fucking.”

 

“Well, you know the more you ask, the more you’ll fuck.  I can’t read your mind any more than you can read mine.  If we want something, we just have to ask.”

 

“That goes for questions too, Jen.  You got all upset because you didn’t ask me what I was thinking.  If I seem to be disconnected, just ask me.”

 

“Make you a deal, Eddie.  I’ll ask if you’ll tell me when you have something on your mind, okay?”

 

“Deal.”

 

We got back to the house and I went inside.  I went to the bathroom, took off my thong, rinsed it in the sink and hung it over the shower door.  When I went back into the living room, my brother was not there.  I looked outside, saw him in the pool and started to strip as I walked towards the door.  Before going outside, I grabbed a couple of towels.

 

I jumped into the pool, swam over to my brother and splashed water at him.  We played around in the pool for a while, climbed out and sat on the glider.  Our discussions for the rest of the day concerned fishing and the up coming school year.  Whenever Eddie was able, we had sex.

 

I showed my brother the Karma Sutra site I’d found on the web and we spent an hour looking at the various positions, trying a few of them.

 

Our experimentation was not like the day before, more carefree and fun than tender and loving.  This day we talked and giggled while we did it, telling each other what we liked and didn’t like.

 

Eddie and I broke his record for the number of times he came in one day.  By the time I had to start dinner, he was done and I was sore.

 

Mom and Dad got home and we all sat down to eat.

 

“Eddie,” I said.  “How much fishing money do we have left?”

 

“About eight hundred dollars.  Why?”  Eddie said.

 

“I was wondering if we could afford a camcorder so we can tape our trips.  I don’t know what a good one costs, but it would be nice to have one,” I said.

 

“Maybe you two should ask for one for Christmas,” Mom said.  “You guys are getting very hard to buy for.”

 

“That’s a good idea, Mom,” Eddie said.  “It would nice to have one for the rest of this year, but next year will be cool.”

 

We finished dinner and Mom and Dad had their coffee in the backyard while my brother and I did the dishes.  We went outside to sit with our parents, but they were gone.

 

“I wonder where Mom and Dad went,” I said.

 

Eddie went to the garage, came back to the porch and said, “The car’s gone.”

 

We sat on the glider and chatted about our day of discovery, laughing about how hurried we’d get at times.  I commented about his aim and teased him about having trouble finding the entrance to my vagina.  Eddie teased me about my squealing and how loud I was when we did it.

 

“Well, Jen, which do you like better?  Making love or just having sex?”

 

“To be honest, they’re almost the same to me, Eddie.  The only real difference is the lack of kissing and touching before we actually do it.  I really love cuddling and having it turn into fucking, but,” I giggled, “I like it when we just do it too.”

 

“Which positions do you like best so far, Jen?”

 

I thought for a moment, started to giggle and replied, “I like the positions where your cock is in me.”

 

Eddie laughed and said, “Yeah, those are my favorite too.  I thought it was really hot when we did it at the park, you know, outside.”

 

“That was real exciting for me too, Eddie.  The thought of getting caught made me so turned on that I came as soon as you were in me.  I can’t wait until we get to do it on the boat.”

 

Eddie and I were laughing and teasing about where we wanted to have sex when Mom opened the backdoor and called us into the house.  My brother and I looked at each other, giggled and got up.

 

Dad was sitting at the kitchen table and told us to sit down.  Eddie and I sat in our usual places and Eddie asked, “What’s up, Dad?”

 

Mom came into the kitchen carrying two large bags, placed them on the table and sat next to Dad.

 

“We decided to get you two this,” Dad said as he pushed the bags towards my brother and I.

 

“Your father decided,” Mom said.  “I think he spoils you two.”

 

Eddie stood up, reached into one of the bags and pulled out a box.  He read it and yelled, “Holly crap!  It’s a camcorder, Jen.”

 

My brother opened the box and separated the new camcorder from the packaging.  While he removed the rest of the items in the box, I picked up the camcorder and looked it over.

 

By the time Eddie had unpacked all of the things our parents bought us, the table was cluttered with extra batteries, digital tapes, power cords, a light and several other accessories.

 

“This is great, Mom and Dad,” Eddie said.  “The camcorder is digital and has image stabilization.  You can even use it as a digital camera for still pictures.”

 

“What’s image stabilization?”  I asked.

 

“It makes the video look stable, even if the camera is moving a little,” Eddie said, reading out of the manual.  “Look, there’s a video that shows how everything works.”

 

We all went into the living room and Eddie put the tape in the VCR.  Mom and Dad sat on the couch and my brother and I sat on the floor.  Eddie started the tape and we watched as a man explained how to use the device.

 

After viewing the video the first time, my brother rewound it and started it over.  This time, he paused the tape so we could look at our new camera and do what the man was explaining.  By the time we had watched the video three times, I was pointing the camcorder around the room, taping my family.

 

“I can’t believe you bought this for us,” I said as I taped my mom and dad.

 

“Well, I just thought you two would enjoy it,” Dad said.  “I wanted you kids to be able to save your fishing money, for things you need on the boat.  I ordered a clamp that will let you mount the camera to a rail so you can tape what’s going on in the cockpit while you’re fighting a fish.  It should be here tomorrow.”

 

“Cool!” Eddie said.  “The clamp and tripod will let us do most anything we need to do.”

 

“Just be careful with the camera, its water resistant, but not waterproof.  I hope you guys will let your mom and I borrow it from time to time,” Dad said with a chuckle.

 

Mom slapped my dad’s arm and said, “Behave yourself, you dirty old man!”

 

Dad winced and said, “I’m not old!”

 

Eddie was laughing along with our parents, but I was clueless as to what was so funny, so I asked.

 

“Dad wants to make homemade porn videos,” Eddie said.

 

“Oh, that’s sick!”  I said, but I also blushed at the thought of making one with my brother.

 

“That’s enough of that,” Mom said.  “It’s getting late and we should go to bed.”

 

Eddie and I picked up the things we had spread out on the floor and put the camcorder into the bag Dad purchased for it.  After everything was put away, we went to bed.

 

After our run the next morning, I went into the bathroom to shower.  While I was washing, Eddie came in, slid the shower door open a crack and peered into the tub.

 

“How are you feeling?”  Eddie asked, pointing at my mons.

 

“I’m okay,” I giggled.  “It’s a little tender, but not as sore as it was last night.  How about you?”

 

“Just fine and raring to go.”

 

“I don’t think I could take it, at least not right now.  Maybe later tonight after my pussy feel better.”

 

Eddie left and I finished my shower.  I dressed in a skirt and midriff top, went out to the living room and sat on the couch.

 

I called Kathy to remind her to wear comfortable clothes and soft shoes.  We talked for a few minutes and then hung up.

 

“Where is the book for the camcorder?”  I asked.  “I want to learn more about all the things it will do.”

 

“I put it in the bag.  I’ll take a quick shower and we can learn together.”

 

Eddie went to shower and I went to get the bag with the new camcorder in it.  I sat on the floor when I came back to the living room, hoping my brother and I could sit together.

 

When he came out of the bathroom, I was pointing the camera at him, taping as he struck a pose like a muscle builder.  I giggled as he made several moves, changing his pose.  When I put the camcorder down, he went to his room to get dressed.

 

Eddie and I sat on the floor, me snuggled between his outstretch legs, and began reading the instruction manual for the camcorder.  The video we watched the night before gave basic instructions, the manual was much more detailed.

 

I rewound the tape and we looked at the video I took of my naked brother.  After reviewing it, we erased it.

 

I leaned my head back against his chest, tilted it up and said, “Maybe someday we could make a video of us having sex.  I think I would like to see it after we were finished.”

 

“I’d love to, Jen.  Maybe we can make a whole movie, you know, with a plot and everything.”

 

“Have you ever seen one of those videos, you know, an X-rated one?”

 

“Yeah, Kevin had one we watched once.  It was really kind of lame, just a bunch of sucking and fucking.”

 

“Maybe you could get it from him someday and we could watch it together.”  I giggled.  “You know, get some pointers.”

 

Eddie laughed and said, “Sure, why not.  It would be fun.”

 

“I think it’ll be fun trying what we learn,” I said, wiggling my butt against his crotch.

 

Eddie and I spent the rest of the morning learning how to use the features of the camcorder.  We learned how to edit the tapes, add voice over and all kinds of things.

 

I fixed us lunch a little after noon and we ate outside.  My brother and I sat at the patio table, ate our ham sandwiches and talked about fishing the next day.

 

“Do you think we should go after some sails?”  I asked.

 

“Yeah, we’ve been doing pretty good on them and I would really like to hook up for Brad and Kathy.”

 

“Maybe someday they could stay on the boat with us, you know, overnight.  It would be fun to spend the night goofing around with them.”

 

“Yeah, but I’d much rather be with just you, Jen.”

 

“You’re so sweet, I guess that’s why I love you so much.  I like being with you too, but it would be nice to have friends on the boat.”

 

We went back into the house and picked up where we left off with the camcorder.  By the time Mom got home, we were getting good at using the camera.

 

“Hi, Mom,” I said as she came into the living room.  “How was work today?”

 

“Hi kids, it was good.  The owner is opening another store in West Palm and I’m going to run it.  It will mean some longer hours, but it also means more money,” Mom told Eddie and I.

 

We were still sitting on the floor the way we usually did.  Mom glanced at us, smiled and sat on the couch near us.

 

“We’ve been learning about the camcorder,” Eddie said.  “You wouldn’t believe what this thing will do.”

 

“Knowing your father, it is probably one of the best,” Mom said.  “He never goes second class.  Is there anything on that thing I shouldn’t see?”

 

“No,” I said.  “We erased the movie we made of us having wild sex.”

 

Mom chuckled and then shocked me by saying, “It wouldn’t surprise me.”

 

“MOM!” I said.

 

“Just kidding, Jen.  Don’t get all bent out of shape.  I’m going to change my clothes and get ready to go to the boat.  You father and I have to be ready to go at about eight.  I thought we’d stop and pick up burgers and fries for you two, if that’s okay,” Mom said.

 

“Do you think Jen and I could eat at the restaurant at the marina?”  Eddie said.  “They have a Grouper Special on Friday night.”

 

“Sure, that’s a better idea anyway.  It’ll save Dad and I some time.  Just sign the check and don’t forget to add a tip.  Are you two packed?”  Mom said.

 

“I am, I don’t know about Eddie.  I really don’t have to take too much, I have quite a few things on the boat,” I said.

 

“I just have to grab some shorts and shirts.  How many days are we staying?”  Eddie said.

 

Mom started to walk towards her room, looked over her shoulder and said, “Just tonight I think, but your father may change his mind and want to stay until Sunday.  Better to be prepared.”

 

Mom went to her room and Eddie went to his.  I packed up the camcorder and put it in the kitchen so we wouldn’t forget it.  After grabbing my bag from my room, I went outside to wait for my dad.

 

It was almost six by the time Dad got home and changed into his suit.  Mom was wearing a black cocktail dress and high heels.  We left for the marina and when we got there, Dad drove as close as he could to the boat and let Eddie and I off.

 

“Make sure the cell phone is on so we can get a hold of you two if we need to,” Dad said.  “I don’t know when we’ll be finished, but it will most likely be late.  Get to bed early, the Waters will be there at eight in the morning.”

 

“Will do, Dad,” Eddie said.  “Have a good time tonight.  Jen and I will be fine.”

 

“I don’t know if it will be a good night or not,” Dad said.  “I don’t know what my boss wants to talk about.”

 

Mom and Dad left and my brother and I went to the boat.  I paused to look at the transom, read the name of the boat and grinned.  Every time we came to the boat I would do the same thing.  I was still overwhelmed that Eddie named it after me.

 

Eddie unlocked the cabin and we took our things to the stateroom.  After we stowed our clothes and the camcorder, we went out to the salon to be sure everything was in order for our trip the next day.  Mom bought some food and I put it away while Eddie vacuumed.

 

“Do you think we have time to wash the outside before it’s too dark?”  I asked.  “If we get it done tonight, we won’t have to get up as early tomorrow morning.”

 

“I think we can get it washed if we hurry.  Let me change and we’ll get started.”

 

“I better change too, I don’t want to wash the boat in my skirt.”

 

We changed and went outside.  I took the hose and Eddie took the mop to the bow and we started to wash the deck.  My brother and I had done it so many times that we had a system and finished well before dark.

 

“I’m starved,” I said as we put away the cleaning supplies.  “Let’s go eat.”

 

I changed beck into my skirt and top while Eddie put on his shorts.  We left the boat, walked to the restaurant and had dinner.  After eating, we took a walk through the marina.  It started to get dark and Eddie took my hand in his.  We strolled along the piers, looking at the boats like we did every time we walked around the marina.

 

We went back to our boat and went in to watch television.  Eddie sat at one end of the settee and I stretched out on it, resting my head on his leg.  We started to watch a movie and relaxed.  My brother put his hand on my side and rubbed me between the hem of my top and the waistband of my skirt.  When he moved his hand under my top and covered my breast, I rolled onto my back.

 

Eddie massaged my boobs through my bra for a few minutes and then moved down my stomach to my crotch.  He pulled my skirt up to my waist and began to rub my mons.  When his fingers dipped between my legs, I winced.

 

“What’s the matter?”  Eddie asked.

 

“I’m still tender down there; I’m sorry.”

 

“Jen, you don’t have to be sorry.”

 

“I thought you wanted to fool around and I don’t think I can, not tonight.”

 

Eddie moved his hand back to my breasts and lazily fondled them.  I reached over my head, found his penis and rubbed him through his shorts.  As his penis became erect, I moved it so it was pointing up.  Reaching up with my other hand, I unfastened his shorts and pulled his zipper down so I could feel his cock.

 

We stayed on the settee until about eleven, watching television and touching each other.  I told my brother I was tired and we went to bed.  I stripped down to my panties, climbed into the bed and waited for my brother.  He got undressed, leaned over and kissed me and then climbed up into the berth.

 

“Goodnight, Jen.  Are we going to run in the morning?”

 

“I’d like to if we get up in time.  Goodnight, Eddie.”

 

I really wanted to have my brother in bed next to me, but I also knew we were better off if we slept in separate beds.  Mom and Dad trusted us to behave and I didn’t want to do anything to make them stop.

 

It was late when my mom and dad came in, but it woke me up.  Mom opened the door of the stateroom and smiled when she saw my open eyes.  I pulled the sheet up around my neck and said, “Did you and Dad have a nice evening?”

 

“Yes we did, Jen, we had a very nice time.  Go back to sleep and we’ll tell you and Eddie about it in the morning,” Mom said.

 

My brother and I didn’t wake up early enough to go running.  I went to the head, showered and fixed my hair.  I was still naked when I headed back to the stateroom and ran into my mom in the passageway.

 

“Good morning, Mom,” I chirped, happy that Brad and Kathy were going to spend the day with us.

 

Mom told me good morning as I went into the stateroom and closed the door.  I put on my clothes and woke my brother, telling him it was time to get up.  He slid down from the berth and I gave him a quick kiss.

 

“How is your, you know, feeling today?”  Eddie asked.

 

I giggled and said, “Much better thank you.”

 

Eddie leaned over kissed my mons through my shorts and said, “There, I kissed it better for you.”

 

“If you want to kiss it better, I’ll pull down my shorts and sit on the bed.”

 

We both laughed and then left the room.  Eddie went to the head and I went to the salon.  Mom was making a pot of coffee and my dad was sitting at the table, reading some papers.

 

Eddie came out after his shower and sat down next to Dad.

 

“How was your meeting?” Eddie asked.

 

“It was great, Eddie.  Mr. Bowman has a very interesting offer for me to consider.  I have to review these papers and talk to an attorney,” Dad said.

 

“Why do you need a lawyer, Dad?”  I asked.  “Are you going to lose your job?”

 

“No, honey, I’m not going to lose my job.  Mr. Bowman wants to sell me the company and I have to see a lawyer to go over the terms and things,” Dad said.

 

“You’re going to own the company?”  Eddie asked.

 

“I don’t know yet, like I said I have to have an attorney look over everything and then I’ll decide.  For right now, this is just between the family, okay,” Dad said.

 

“Okay, mum’s the word,” Eddie said.  “Jen and I should go up to the parking lot and look for Kathy and Brad.  They should be here anytime and they don’t know where the boat is docked.  They don’t even know what kind of boat we have.”

 

Eddie and I left, walked to the parking lot and waited for the Waters to arrive.  Eddie saw them pull in and pointed to their car.  We walked towards them and when Mr. Waters saw us, he pulled into a space.

 

Everyone got out of the car and Mr. Waters opened the trunk.  They took several things out, closed the trunk and headed towards my brother and I.  Eddie and I tried to keep from laughing when we saw Brad carrying his spinning rod and a small tackle box, but we couldn’t.

 

“Hi guys,” Kathy yelled out.  “What’s so funny?”

 

“Hello Mr. and Mrs. Waters,” I said.  “Hi Kathy, hi Brad.  Eddie and I were just goofing around.”

 

We all said hello and Eddie took the bags Mrs. Waters was carrying.  We headed towards the boat, chatting about what a nice morning it was.

 

“Would you look at these boats,” Brad said.  “You could go out deep-sea fishing on most of them.”

 

“Yeah, Brad, you sure could,” Eddie said, trying to contain his laughter.

 

We started down the pier towards our boat and went we got to the stern, Eddie and I stopped.

 

“Welcome to the Lady Guinevere, please come aboard,” I said.

 

“This is your dad’s boat!”  Brad said, as he stepped into the cockpit.

 

Dad was standing near the door to the cabin and said, “Actually, it’s their boat, as much as it’s mine.  Well come aboard.”

 

Mr. Waters and Dad shook hands and Dad led them into the salon.  We gave them a quick tour of the boat and then went to the salon for breakfast.  Mr. Waters kept looking at the cabinets and finally got up to have a closer look.

 

“This is very good work,” Mr. Waters said.

 

“It’s not too bad for a production boat,” Dad told him.  “It would never pass muster on one of the boats we build, but this boat didn’t cost several million dollars.”

 

Mr. Waters sat back down and we ate our pancake and sausage breakfast.  I helped Mom clean up after we were finished and put the dishes away.  Dad was sitting on the settee with Mr. Waters, Brad and Eddie, all of them talking about the boat.

 

Mom sat at the table across from Mrs. Waters and offered her some more coffee.  Mrs. Waters said no and they started to talk.

 

“Come on Kathy, I’ll show you the bridge,” I said.  “I have to start the boat and warm her up.”

 

Kathy and I left the salon and headed up to the flying bridge.  I turned on the blowers and waited so I could start the engines.

 

“How do all of you sleep on here?”  Kathy said.  “There are only two bedrooms.”

 

“They’re called staterooms on a boat, Kathy.  Eddie and I share the guest stateroom, Mom and Dad sleep in the master,” I said.

 

“You and Eddie sleep in the same room!”

 

“Yeah, most of the time he sleeps in the upper berth, but not always.  Sometimes we sleep together in the bed.”

 

“What would you do if your parents caught you?”

 

“They know; it’s not like we’re fooling around, we’re just sleeping.”

 

“You mean you sleep with your brother and don’t mess around?”

 

“Not when our parents are here.”  I giggled.

 

I started the engines and adjusted the RPMs.  Eddie and Brad came up to the bridge and Eddie told him and Kathy about the electronics.  We pulled some of the rods out of a locker and took them down to the cockpit to start rigging them.

 

Brad looked at the large reels and stiff fishing rods and shook his head.

 

“I really feel stupid for bring my spinning equipment,” Brad said.

 

“Please don’t feel bad,” I said.  “We kind of didn’t tell you guys about the boat on purpose; we wanted to surprise you.”

 

“You sure did,” Brad said.  “What can Kathy and I do to help?”

 

Eddie and I showed them how to rig the rods and tie on the baits and teasers.  As we finished each rod, we put it into a holder.  I told Kathy and Brad why the rods went where they did and what each one was used for.  Once all the rods were ready, I asked Eddie to untie the lines so we could get going.

 

Brad helped my brother unhook the dock lines from the cleats and hang them on the hooks on the pilings.  Once the shore-power was unhooked, I backed the boat out of the slip.

 

Dad and Mr. Waters came up to the bridge to watch us leaving.

 

“I didn’t believe your dad when he said it could be you driving this big boat, Jenny,” Mr. Waters said.  “You can handle her quite well.”

 

I was using the shifters to turn the boat in the narrow channel.  When I had her straightened out and headed towards the ICW, I turned to Mr. Waters and said, “Thank you, I’ve had a lot of practice.  I’m not as good as my brother yet, but I will be.”

 

Mom and Mrs. Waters came up and joined us on the bridge.  Mrs. Waters looked at me as I steered the boat into the ICW and headed her towards the ocean, shaking her head.  I wasn’t going to say anything that would set my mom off on her ‘girls can do anything boys can’ rant.

 

When we were out in open water, I set the autopilot and sat back in the helmsman seat.

 

Eddie and I had planned on running out to the Gulf Stream in hopes of finding some sailfish.  We had waypoints programmed into the chart plotter and I set the autopilot to head to one where we had success in the past.

 

“Girls,” Mom said to Kathy and I.  “I put a couple of cute outfits in the stateroom for you two.  They are from a new line we are going to be carrying at the shop.  You can go try them on if you’d like.”

 

“Thanks, Mom,” I said.  “Eddie, will you please take over for me?”

 

Eddie nodded and moved into the seat when I got up.  Kathy and I went below and into the stateroom to see what my mom had brought for us.  When we got into the stateroom, there was a white paper bag sitting on the bed.  I dumped the two outfits out of the bag and held one up.

 

“Wow, that’s really cute,” Kathy said as she picked up the other outfit.  “Let’s try them on.”

 

Kathy and I stripped and slipped on the little one-piece outfits.  They were identical, both of them white.  The outfits were made of a stretchy material that was very thin.  The bottoms were short-shorts.  I pulled the outfit up and over my braless boobs.  The top was formed to fit my breasts, with a band of elastic that ran around me, both under my breast and around the top edge.

 

The material on the top part was a little thicker so you couldn’t see my nipples through it.

 

“I don’t think I can wear this,” Kathy said.  “I have dark green panties on and they show through.”

 

“I have some white ones on the boat; you can wear a pair if you want to,” I said.

 

“Thanks, I really like this thing,” she said as she pealed it down her body and tossed it on the bed.

 

“The panties are in that drawer,” I said, pointing.  “You have to pull the lever in the handle to open it.”

 

Kathy opened the drawer and searched for a pair of white panties.  “All you have in here is thongs, Jen.”

 

“I know, it’s about all I wear anymore.  You can wear one of them.”

 

Kathy took out a white satin thong, looked at it and started to giggle as she put it on.  She straightened it, looked at herself in the mirror and said, “I always wondered what one of these things felt like.”

 

“You’ve never worn a thong before.”

 

“No, my mom would never buy them for me, she said I didn’t need to wear underwear like this.”

 

“Are you going to get in trouble?”

 

“Maybe, but I don’t care.  I’m going to wear them anyway.”

 

Kathy put her outfit back on and we went to the bridge.  The minute Mrs. Waters saw Kathy she started to complain.

 

“Kathy, I want you to go and put your other clothes…”

 

“Kathy, you look fine,” Mr. Waters said, interrupting his wife.

 

Mr. Waters looked at his wife and she shook her head.  He asked her to go down to the salon with him and she followed.  After about five minutes, they came back up and sat down.  Mrs. Waters was quiet and sat with her arms folded in front of her.

 

“Time to rig up,” Eddie said.  “Dad, will you drive until Jen and I get the lines set?”

 

“Sure, Son,” Dad said.

 

Eddie, Brad, Kathy and I went down to the cockpit and started to feed the teasers out behind the boat.  We put the rods in the holders and told our guests why we were doing what we did.  Eddie told them how we would try to tease the fish up and then send a lure back to try and catch them.

 

Once the teasers were out, Eddie went back up to the bridge to take over the boat.  I had forgotten we had the new camcorder and when I remembered, I went below to get it.  I took it up to the bridge, handed it to my dad and asked if he could take some videos if we hooked a fish.

 

“I don’t really know how this thing works yet,” Dad said.

 

“I do,” Mr. Waters said.  “I can take the video if you’d like.”

 

Dad handed him the camcorder and I went back down to the cockpit.  I took the harness out of a locker and adjusted it to fit Brad.

 

“Brad, you get the first fish,” I said.  “Kathy can have the next one, after she’s had a chance to watch.”

 

We had been fishing for about an hour, changing the teasers and how far back we were running them.  Eddie was facing the stern and watching for fish.

 

“Starboard, three hundred back, coming on fast.”

 

I grabbed a rod, dropped the lure into the water and let the reel free spool, counting the times the winding eye went back and forth to determine how much line was out.

 

“Start reeling in that rod, Brad,” I shouted and pointed to the starboard teaser.  “Kathy, you get the port rod.”

 

“What’s port?”

 

“That one, port is left,” I said.

 

“Hold up, Jen,” Eddie yelled.

 

I used my thumb to stop the reel and waited for instructions from my brother.

 

“He ate it!”  Eddie yelled.

 

“Put on the harness, Brad,” I said.

 

I flipped the lever on the reel and started to wind in line as fast as I could.  When I felt the fish pull, I set the hook, pumping the rod several times.

 

“Okay, Brad, it’s all yours,” I said, handing the rod to Brad as the fish stripped line off the reel.

 

Brad took the rod and I hooked the reel to the harness.  I stood next to Brad and coached him on how to handle the fish.  After it’s initial run, the fish turned and I told Brad to start winding in the line.

 

Mr. Waters was taping everything form the bridge as his son fought his first large fish.

 

“He’s coming up!”  Eddie yelled and then told Mr. Waters to point the camera where my brother pointed.

 

The fish came out of the water and danced across the surface.  I could tell it wasn’t really all that big, but to Brad I’m sure it looked huge.

 

“Stop staring and wind,” I told Brad.  “If he gets too much slack, he’s gone.”

 

Brad started to wind as fast as he could.  The fish made a couple more jumps and went underwater.  The fish came to the back of the boat and I grabbed the leader.  Brad asked if he could have his dad video him with the fish and I nodded and opened the transom door.  Eddie must have known what I was doing, because the next thing I knew he was right next to me.

 

With my brother’s help, I pulled the fish into the cockpit.  Mr. and Mrs. Waters came down from the bridge and watched as Eddie attached a piece of line to the fishes’ mouth.  My brother went up to the bridge and I tossed the line to him.  Brad helped Eddie hoist the fish up and then stood next to it as his dad taped him.

 

We revived the fish, tagged it and then released it.  Eddie went back to the bridge and I reset the lines with the help of Kathy and Brad.  Once everything was in place, we relaxed and waited for another fish.

 

It wasn’t long before my brother yelled down and we went into action.  I fed the lure back and Kathy and Brad brought in the teasers.  When the fish hit the lure, I set the hook and the reel began to scream.

 

“That’s a big fish,” Eddie called down.  “I’m turning to port to cut him off.”

 

I held the rod and told Brad how to put the harness on his sister.  Once she was strapped in, I put the rod into the cup on the harness and told Kathy to take the rod.

 

“Hold on tight,” I said as I hooked the reel to the clips.

 

“Oh my God,” Kathy yelled.  “I’m running out of string.”

 

I laughed and said, “It’s called line, Kathy, and you have plenty.  Just keep winding even if the fish is running.”

 

Eddie cut the fish off and Kathy was able to regain some of the line the fish had stripped off the reel.  She fought the fish, listening to my instructions while her dad taped the whole thing.  The fish came up and Kathy stopped winding the reel to watch.

 

“Don’t stop or you’ll lose him,” I said.  “You can look at it when it’s next to the boat.”

 

I stood next to Kathy, put my hand on her side and kept encouraging her.  The fish came up and danced across the water several times, and made long runs.  Kathy worked the fish for almost an hour before we started to close the gap between the boat and the fish.

 

“I’m going to back down on it,” Eddie called out.

 

“Okay, Kathy,” I said.  “Put your knees against the transom and get ready to wind fast.  Eddie is going to start backing up.”

 

Black smoke billowed from the boat when Eddie reversed the transmissions and started to back down on the fish.  There were three-foot waves and as we moved in reverse, they broke over the transom and drenched Kathy and I.

 

It took another half an hour the get the fish to the back of the boat.  The moment I grabbed the leader, Eddie and Mr. and Mrs. Waters came down into the cockpit.  Mr. Waters kept the camera moving between the fish and Kathy.  Eddie opened the transom door and helped me pull the large sail onto the deck.

 

Eddie moved quickly to remove the hook and put the line on the fish so we could lift it for pictures.  Kathy stood next to the fish with the rod in hand and grinned from ear to ear as her dad taped her.  She called me over and I stood next to her.  Eddie and Brad also got into the picture and then we got the fish tagged and back into the water.  After holding the fish along side the boat for a few minutes, the fish started to respond and Eddie released it.

 

I looked at Kathy and then down at myself.  I noticed the white outfits had become almost transparent from getting wet.  Laughing, I pointed it out to Kathy and she too began to laugh.  Mrs. Waters started to say something, but once again Mr. Waters stopped her.

 

She turned around and went up to the bridge in a huff.

 

“I think Mom’s upset,” Kathy said as she pulled the wet top away from her boobs.

 

“Don’t worry about it, honey.  Are you having fun?”  Mr. Waters said.

 

“I’m having a blast, Daddy.  This is the greatest thing I’ve ever done,” Kathy giggled.

 

“So am I, Dad,” Brad said.

 

“Okay then, let’s see if we can catch another fish.  I’d like to try it,” Mr. Waters said.

 

“You’re up next Mr. Waters,” Eddie said.  “Have Jen get the harness ready, I’m going to take us back over that last spot.”

 

We hooked up four more fish that afternoon, losing only two.  Mr. Waters caught one the same size as Brad’s first fish and Brad caught another one almost as big as his sister’s.

 

I offered the harness to Mrs. Waters, but she declined.  I could tell she was upset and thought it might be because of the outfits Kathy and I were wearing.

 

Mom and Mrs. Waters fixed lunch and we all ate while we fished.

 

When we were finished fishing, Bran, Kathy and I put the gear away while Eddie drove back to the marina.  Once we finished, we went to the bridge and sat with our parents.

 

Dad took cold beers out of the refrigerator on the bridge and gave one to Mr. Waters and Mom.  When he offered a can of beer to Mrs. Waters, she asked for a soda.  He took sodas out for all of us and passed them around.

 

On the way back, Eddie let Brad drive the boat for a while and then he told Kathy to take it.  When we got close to the marina, Eddie took the wheel and drove back to the slip.  Kathy and I tied the lines to the boat when my brother stopped it.  Brad offered to help, but we told him we could do it.

 

After Eddie and I secured everything, we sat with the others and talked about each fish we caught.  We went into the salon, connected the camcorder to the television and watched the video.

 

Mrs. Waters gasped when she saw her daughter on the screen, her breasts showing through her top.  When Kathy turned, you could tell she was wearing a thong.  Kathy buried her face in her hands, waiting for her mom to say something.  When Mrs. Waters didn’t say a word, Kathy raised her head and finished watching the video.

 

“Would you guys like to go and get some supper?”  Mom asked.

 

“I don’t know, Ellen,” Mrs. Waters said.

 

“Yes, we’d love to have dinner,” Mr. Waters said.  “My treat.”

 

“Jack, it’s been a long day.  Don’t you think we should just go home?”  Mrs. Waters said.

 

“No, Sarah, I don’t.  I want to go to dinner,” Mr. Waters said sternly.

 

“Come on Kathy,” I said.  “If we’re going out in public, we need to change.”

 

Kathy followed me to the stateroom and we changed into shorts and tops.  I would have worn the new outfit to dinner in a minute, but I figured it would only make Kathy’s mom madder.

 

Once we were dressed, Kathy and I went to the head to fix our hair.

 

“I’m sorry about the way my mom is acting, Jen.  She can be such a prude sometimes.  I’m going to catch hell all week, but it was worth it.  I’ve had a wonderful day,” Kathy said.

 

“Don’t worry about it, if your mom spends any time with mine, she’ll change,” I said.

 

“I doubt it, my mom is really set in her ways.  She gets pissed at me when I wear a short nightgown around the house without a robe on.”

 

I just smiled, either Kathy’s mom would loosen up or my mom wouldn’t want to be friends with her, especially if Mrs. Waters started to say anything about the way I dressed.

 

“When my brother turns sixteen in October, we’ll be able to take the boat out when we want to.  We can all go fishing together then and do what we want to.”

 

“I’d really like that, Jen.  I like fishing.  This is the first time I’ve ever really done it, but I like it already.”

 

We finished in the head and went out to the salon.  It was obvious Mrs. Waters was much happier to see Kathy dressed in something a bit more conservative.  We all went to dinner and had a real nice time.  After we ate, Eddie, Brad, Kathy and I went for a walk while our parents had coffee and drinks at the restaurant.

 

“Mom was sure pissed when she saw your tits through your top.” Brad said to his sister.

 

“No shit, if looks could kill, I’d be dead,” Kathy said.  “Your mom didn’t seem to care everyone could see your boobs, Jen.  What’s up with that?”

 

“If you guys weren’t there, Jen would have probably been topless, or naked,” Eddie said.

 

“Bullshit!” Brad said.  “I’m sure you’d run around naked in front of your parents, Jen.”

 

“It’s no bullshit, Brad.  Eddie and I have been to a nude beach with our parents before.  We don’t necessarily make a habit of it, but we don’t have any trouble being nude around our parents, or anyone else for that matter,” I said.

 

“Maybe after Eddie and Jen get to take the boat out by themselves, we can all go fishing in the nude,” Kathy said.  “I think it would be fun.”

 

“It is,” I said.  “You just have to be careful, things can get kind of hairy and it would be easy to get hurt.  We could boat naked and fish with clothes on though.”

 

“When are you going to get to take the boat out?” Brad asked.

 

“After I turn sixteen,” Eddie said.  “At the end of October.”

 

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Brad said.  “Your dad is going to let you take the boat out by yourself when you’re sixteen.”

 

“Yup, he said the boat is Jen’s and mine as much as his and Mom’s.  When Jen is sixteen she can take it out too,” Eddie said as he put his arm around my waist.  “I hope she always wants me along though, I know I will always want her there.”

 

“You better believe it, Eddie.  I’ll bet they’ll let us take it overnight too,” I said.

 

“Our mom would never let us do that,” Kathy said.

 

“No shit, it’s going to be hard enough to get her to let us go for a day without an adult, let alone over night,” Brad said.

 

We got back to the boat and sat in the cockpit talking.  Our parents came back and joined us, talking about going out again.  We all relaxed for a while and then Mr. Waters said it was time for them to go.

 

Everyone said goodbye and Eddie and I walked them back to their car.  After they were gone, we went back to the boat.

 

“I don’t think Mrs. Waters liked Kathy wearing that outfit, Mom,” I said.

 

“No, she didn’t,” Mom said.  “She seems a little uptight to me.”

 

“I really like the new outfit, Mom.  Do they make them in any other colors?”  I asked.

 

“We have a pink one and a power blue one at the shop,” Mom said.  “I can get them for you if you want me to.”

 

“Yes please, I’d really like that,” I said.

 

We talked for a while and decided to spend another night on the boat.  Dad told us Kathy, Brad and Mr. Waters may go fishing again the next day, but he didn’t think Mrs. Waters would come along.

 

After another hour of talking, we all went to bed.