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Brad woke me the next morning.  He gently rubbed my back and whispered my name in my ear.  Groaning, I rolled over onto my back.

"How are you feeling this morning?" Brad asked.

"Like shit! I'll never drink too much again.  My head feels like it's going to explode," I mumbled.  I tried to smile at Brad, but it was hard to do.  "Good morning."

Brad chuckled.  He reached for the nightstand, picking up two aspirin tablets and a glass of water.  "Here, this will make you feel better."

I took the pills, downing the entire glass of water, then got up and went to the bathroom.  My head hurt, but I didn't feel sick.  A few moments later, Brad came in.  We took a shower together.  Brad washed me as I stood with the water cascading over my throbbing head.

"You'll feel better once you get some food in your stomach," Brad said.  His voice was reassuring, and I believed him.

"I'm sorry about last night.  I wanted to make love with you," I said as I looked up into Brad's eyes.

Brad put his hands on my cheeks.  Pulling me closer, he gave me a tender kiss.  "Megan, you don't have to feel bad.  I don't want you to think you have to have sex with me.  I love it when we do, but that's not why I care about you."

I felt as if I would cry.  I hugged Brad, resting my head against his chest.  He rubbed my back, gave me a kiss, and moved away.  I traded places in the shower with Brad.  Leaning against the wall, I watched him shower.  When he finished, we got out to dry off.

Brad called Jenny to tell her and Glen we were heading to breakfast.  He chuckled as he hung up the phone.

"My sister’s hungover too," Brad said.

Brad and I met Jenny and Glen in the dining room.  I sipped coffee and tried to focus.  By my second cup of coffee, I began to feel human again.  Jenny and I swore we would never drink like that again.

After breakfast, we went up to the pool.  Brad and Glen pushed four lounges together so we could lie in the sun.  By ten in the morning, I felt much better.  We went for a swim to cool off and then returned to our lounges.

Our parents found us by the pool.  "How are you feeling this morning, Meg? You looked like you were three sheets to the wind last night."

"I'm feeling better now, but I hurt when I woke up."

"Well, you should watch how much you drink today," Mom said.

"I'm not going to drink anything except soda and water today, Mom.  I think I've learned my lesson," I said.

My dad chuckled and said, "I doubt it.  Sometimes the drinks go down so easy you don't realize you’re drunk until it's too late.  Just make sure you don't drive after you've been drinking."

I nodded.  My parents told my brother and me about drinking and driving at every opportunity.  After the way, I felt last night, and again this morning, I knew it was good advice.

Our parents left us, taking chairs across the pool.  I watched Mom and Dad as they talked with Mr. and Mrs. Weaver.  I couldn't help wondering if my mom and Mrs. Weaver fooled around as Jenny and I had.

Brad held my hand, stroking the back of it with his thumb.  Relaxing in the sun, I thought about the past week.  I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the warm sunlight on my naked body.  I could hear Glen and Jenny talking about the things we would do once we returned home.  I thought about introducing Brad to my friends.  Smiling, I knew I would tell Donna about the sex Brad and I shared.

We stayed at the pool until lunchtime.  Mom came over to tell Brad, Glen, Jenny, and me they were going down to the dining room.  Brad asked if I wanted to go.  I told him I did.

After lunch, Brad, Jenny, Glen, and I went to the arcade.  We played video games and goofed around.  It was fun sitting in the seat of one of the car racing games.  I snickered when I thought about the first few times I'd been to the arcade.  Now, I sat butt naked on a towel while trying to beat my opponent.

"Want to play one with me?" Glen said to me.

"Sure, which one?" I replied.

Glen led me to one of the games.  We sat next to each other in the simulated cockpits of fighter planes.  My brother started the game, and we began shooting at our foe.  Glen won, shooting down more planes than I did.

"You always beat me at this game," I said.

"You did a lot better than last time," Glen said with a grin.

"That's because you kept looking at my boobs."

"Guilty as charged."

I pushed my chest out.  "Look as much as you want to."

"I know, look but don't touch," Glen said.

"Says who? You can touch if you want to," I said in a low voice.  "I thought now you and Jenny are together you wouldn't want to."

Shaking his head, Glen put his finger on my stomach.  He moved it up, grazing my breast before placing his finger under my chin.  Leaning close, Glen gave me a peck on my lips.  "I want to."

Glen and I sat staring at each other for several moments.  Jenny came over to see what we were doing.  She stood on my side of the game.

"Do you guys want to go to the dance tonight?" Jenny said.

"Yeah, I want to go.  Are we going to dress or go naked?" I said.

"We have to dress up," Jenny said.  "This is our last night on the ship.  They have a big dinner in the main dining room.  After dinner, the over twenty-one crowd has a dance."

"Don't remind me," I replied.  "I've been having a blast!"

Glen chuckled.  "Do you remember when we first got on the ship, and Mom and Dad told us it was clothing optional? We weren't going to leave our room."

"I know, and now we haven't been dressed for days," I said.

Glen and I climbed out of the game.  Brad came over and asked if we wanted something to drink.  Jenny and I asked for sodas, so Brad and Glen went to get them.  While we waited, Jenny and I found a table.

We stayed in the arcade for the next hour.  Jenny and I talked about what we would do when we got home.  Our brothers asked us for a date.  Jenny and I nodded and accepted their offer.

"Let's go take a nap," Brad said to me as he waggled his eyebrows.  He stood up, took my hand, and pulled me to my feet.  Before we walked away, Brad turned to the table.  "We'll see you guys later."

"Okay.  We'll give you a call when it's time to go to dinner," Jenny said.  She stood up and grabbed Glen's arm.  "Come on, stud.  I have plans for you."

We all laughed as we headed for our rooms.

Brad and I sat on the balcony, watching the ocean.  The sun shone on us, warming our bodies.  I held Brad's hand, resting it on my thigh.  He put his feet up on the railing and leaned his head back.  I stared at his profile, noticing that he closed his eyes.

My mind drifted.  I began thinking about my feelings for Brad and for Glen.  I knew I loved my brother, and I always would.  I felt I had been on an emotional roller-coaster for the past week.  My mind began to focus again.  I replayed everything that happened in the short time since we boarded the ship.

I thought about the sex with my brother and realized it was more lust than love.  While I did love Glen, what we did together was born out of the desire to explore rather than an emotional connection.  Not that our sex wasn't loving, it was, but I felt I used our love to overcome the guilt of breaking the taboo.

Sex with Brad, once we began, was different than it was with my brother.  Something growing deep inside me and drawing me to him.  I thought it may be the fact we could be a couple.

Reaching over to Brad, I fondled his cock.  He smiled but kept his eyes closed.  I wondered if Brad's feelings for me were even close to the way I felt about him.  Brad put his hand on my thigh.  He moved it up until his fingers brushed my mons.  I watched him smile as we fondled each other.

"This is nice," I said softly, not knowing if Brad heard me.

"Damn close to perfect," Brad replied.  He continued to keep his eyes closed with his head resting against the back of the chair.

Taking a breath, I said, "Do you like this as much as having sex?"

"Meg, I like everything we do.  It doesn't matter if we're holding hands, playing with each other, or fucking our brains out.  I love being with you." Brad turned his head toward me.  His eyes opened, and he smiled.  "Megan, I think I'm falling in love with you.  I know it sounds silly.  After all, we've only known each other for a week or so, but it doesn't mean I don't feel the way I do."

My heart pounded in my chest.  Releasing Brad's cock, I got up.  I moved in front of him and sat on his lap.  Putting my arms around his neck, I pulled our mouths together.  We kissed tenderly for a moment.  I parted my lips, swiping my tongue against Brad's lips.  He opened his mouth, and our tongues met.  As our kissing increased in passion, I felt his penis swelling against my butt.

Brad held me with one arm around my back.  He moved his other hand up and down my side before covering my breast.  I moaned into his mouth when he began teasing my nipple.  My pussy tingled with excitement as jolts of pleasure shot from my nipple to my clit.

"Sweetheart, I know I'm falling in love with you," I whispered as I licked around his ear.

Brad removed his hand from my breast.  Placing it under my legs, he stood up.  I clung to his neck as he carried me to the bed, our bed.  Brad put me on the mattress, covering my body with his.  We kissed, touched, and then we made love.  I felt sated, warm, and content as Brad and I cuddled after our slow lovemaking.  I wanted to say something, but couldn't find words to convey my jumbled feelings.  Brad held me tightly, stroking my back.

When I woke up, Brad slept soundly next to me.  I sat up and gazed down at his form.  Once again, my mind began to work overtime.  A strange feeling came over me as I wondered how it would be to wake up next to Brad for the rest of my life.  Smiling, I shook the thought out of my head.  There were things I needed to do before I started thinking about marriage.  I wanted to get an education and travel.  Sighing, I realized I wanted Brad to be with me and share those things.

Brad rolled onto his back but didn't wake up.  I grinned as I moved my eyes down to his crotch.  On an impulse, I leaned over and took his flaccid penis in my mouth.  I rubbed my tongue over his cock, feeling it respond.  I moaned around his stiffening rod, wondering how it would be to suck him every morning for the rest of my life.

"That feels so wonderful," Brad mumbled.

"Mmmm," I said in response.  I bobbed my head a few times, stretched out, and rested my head on his stomach.

Brad put his hand on my head.  His fingers moved through my hair, causing me to moan again.  I continued, gently sucking his cock as he stroked my tresses.  When I cupped his balls in my hand, Brad let out a moan of his own.

While I gave my new boyfriend a blowjob, the telephone rang.  Brad reached over and answered it.

"Hello," Brad said.  I didn't stop what I was doing.

"No, she's busy right now." I laughed around his cock.

"No, you can't talk to her.  I'll tell her to call you when she's finished," Brad said to the caller.  I assumed it was Jenny on the other end of the conversation.

"I said she'll call you back.  Megan has her mouth full right now."

I smacked Brad's leg, but I didn't take his cock out of my mouth.  Brad hung up and sighed.

"Call your mom when you're finished," Brad said.

I sprang up and spun around.  "My mom!" I almost shouted at Brad.

Laughing, Brad said, "It was Jenny.  She wants to know what you're wearing tonight."

Launching myself on him, I looked down into Brad's eyes.  "You're a brat!"

"Yeah, but you still love me," Brad replied.

Staring at Brad, I slowly nodded my head.  "Yes, I do love you."

Brad and I cuddled and kissed.  He chuckled and said, "It would have been funny if it was your mom, wouldn't it?"

I laughed and said, "Yeah, it would have been a riot." I laughed again, realizing I didn't care if my mom knew what Brad and I did together.  She probably already knew.

Brad and I finally decided to get up.  I called Jenny back to see what she wanted.  We chatted for a few moments, telling each other what we planned to wear.  When I hung up, Brad and I went to shower.  We played under the spray, but it wasn't sexual.  He shampooed my hair, pulling it up into peaks.

"Are you going to let your hair grow since you're not swimming?" Brad asked as he rinsed away the suds.

"Do you want me too?"

"Yes."

"Okay, then I'll let it grow.  Let me know when it's long enough for you," I said.

"It may take a long time for it to grow as long as I’d like it to."

Standing on my toes, I kissed Brad.  "I hope so."

We finished in the shower.  I used a blow dryer on my hair while Brad shaved.  We stood side by side, brushing our teeth.  In the room, I pulled a pair of panties and a bra from my drawer.  It felt strange putting them on.  Brad sat on the edge of the bed, watching me adjust my breasts in the bra.

Brad continued to stare at me while he put on his boxers.  We traded smiles while getting dressed.  I picked out a cute dress and put it on.  Brad put on slacks and a polo shirt.

"You look beautiful," Brad said.

"Thanks, you look good too," I said.  We both laughed.  "That sounds so weird.  We've been naked for days, and now we're talking about how we're dressed."

"I like it when you're dressed." Brad chuckled.  "It'll be fun undressing you."

"Oh? Do you plan to undress me?"

"As soon as I can," Brad said.

Glen and Jenny came into our room.  Glen used the code to open the door without knocking first.

I glanced at Jenny to see what she decided to wear.  Her short dress looked cute on her.  We sat around until it was time to leave.  Glen and Brad went out onto the balcony, closing the door behind them.

"I wonder what those two are up to," I said to Jenny.

"I don't know.  Meg, I'm crazy about Glen," Jenny said.

"That's cool.  I feel the same about Brad.  I think we're all going to be great friends," I said.

"I think so too.  I'm looking forward to college now.  I wasn't excited about going away.  Now, we're all going to be home and together."

Smiling, I nodded.  As Jenny and I talked, I watched our brothers through the glass door wall.  They seemed to be laughing.  A few moments later, Brad and Glen came back into the room.

We left for dinner, meeting our parents in the dining room.  Mom gave me a quick glance and smiled.  Both Mom and Mrs. Weaver commented on how nice we looked.

Instead of a buffet, we ordered our meals from a menu.  Dad asked if I wanted a drink.  I told him I didn't.  Jenny, Brad, and Glen also decided to stick to soda.  While we ate, the captain stopped by our table.  He asked if we had enjoyed our trip.  All of us told him we did.

"So, what's the plan for when we get home?" Mr. Weaver said.

"We're planning to go to school at Oakland University," Brad said.  He put his hand on my leg and gave my knee a firm squeeze.

"Yeah, we figure because you won't have to pay for room and board, you can buy us a car," Jenny said.

Mr. Weaver chuckled and said, "I think it can be arranged."

"We'll have to get Glen and Megan a car too," Mom said.  Dad smiled and nodded.

Dad looked at Mr. Weaver.  They smiled and then Mr. Weaver said, "We have an announcement to make.  Mr. Kelly and I have decided to open our own office.  We're going to find a building and get started as soon as we can."

"That's so cool," Jenny said.  "You've been talking about going into business for several years."

"We think we can make it work.  There are some of our clients who will follow us, but we feel we can find new business." Dad glanced at Mom and smiled.  "Mom and I get along with Mr. and Mrs. Weaver.  While that's not required to be successful, it doesn't hurt."

It was all I could do to keep from grinning.  Mom chuckled when she saw the smirk on my face.  When Mom said, "You kids have to understand we'll be spending many hours together," I couldn't contain myself.

Jenny and I began laughing.  Brad and Glen shook their heads.

"Okay, that's enough," Mrs. Weaver said.  "We plan to book this cruise for next year.  Are you kids interested in coming with us?"

Brad, Jenny, Glen, and I all nodded our heads and told our parents we wanted to go on a cruise again next year.  I didn't know if I'd still be with Brad, or if Glen would still be with Jenny, but it didn't matter.

"Should we book two staterooms or would you kids want to share a suite?" Dad said.

"I think it would be fun to have a suite," Glen said.

"Okay, two suites it is," Dad said.

"I meant the four of us could share a suite," Glen said.

Smiling, Dad said, "Yes, I know." Everyone laughed.

After dinner, the staff cleared the dining room tables.  The band came out and began to play.  Mom and Dad got up, walked to the dance floor, and melded into each other's arms.  Mr. Weaver stood up, offering his hand to his wife.

"You kids can stay with us or go to the other dance," Mr. Weaver said as he walked away.

"What do you want to do?" I asked Brad.

"I want to dance with you.  I think there will be more slow songs if we stay here," Brad replied.

I grinned.  Nodding my head, I stood up.  Brad and I went out and began dancing.  He held me close, running his hand up and down my back.  I rested my head against his chest, relishing the closeness.  I saw my brother and Jenny.  They danced near Brad and me.

We stayed with our parents.  I danced with my dad and brother once each, but the rest of the time, I remained in Brad's arms.  We kissed when we wanted to and used our hands to excite each other without being blatant about it.

At the end of the last set, we walked back to the table.  I sat as close to Brad as I could.

"Well, it's time to call it a night," Mom said.  "We'll see you kids in the morning.  I think the ship docks at two or so tomorrow afternoon."

After everyone said, goodnight, Brad, Jenny, Glen, and I left for our rooms.  We took a walk around the deck before going below.

"Do you guys want to go to our room for the night?" Jenny said.  "We could have some fun."

Brad looked at his sister and shook his head.  "Not tonight, Jen.  Megan and I want to be alone." Brad didn't ask me what I wanted to do, he decided for me.

Jenny and Glen told Brad and me goodnight.  We parted in the passageway, each couple heading to their respective room.

Brad led me into our stateroom, took me in his arms, and began kissing me.  His hands found the buttons of my dress, and he unfastened them slowly.  I tossed my dress aside and began undoing his slacks.  A moment later, Brad and I hugged.  He unhooked my bra, and I had to release him so he could remove it.

Dropping to one knee, Brad eased my panties down my legs.  He kissed my mons, looked up, and smiled.  "I have been dreaming of undressing you all night." Brad nuzzled my mons with his nose.  He held my butt cheeks, pulling me to his face.  I parted my legs, moaning when his tongue found my clit.

Gripping his head with both hands, I pushed Brad away from my sex.  He stood up, giving me a kiss.  I slipped my thumbs into the waistband of his boxers, knelt on the deck, and pulled them down his muscular legs.  I looked up and smiled.  "It's my turn."

I slid my mouth over his erection as Brad stepped out of his shorts, lifting one foot at a time.  He gripped my hair and moved his hips.  I rubbed the underside of his cock with my tongue as he slid it in and out of my mouth.

Brad pulled me up.  We moved to the bed, pulled back the covers, and got in.  Brad flipped me around so we could eat one another.  He held my hips, pulling my pussy to his mouth and tongue.  I bobbed my head on his cock, taking over half of it each time I moved my head down.

I reached my orgasm quickly.  Moaning around Brad's cock, I rocked my pussy against his face.  A moment later, he flooded my mouth with his semen.  I sucked and swallowed until his penis softened in my mouth.  Brad pulled me around, and our heads rested on the pillow.  We kissed and hugged as we basked in the afterglow.

It took about fifteen minutes for Brad to recover.  When I felt his cock swelling against me, I wiggled.

"How do you want me?" I asked as I nibbled Brad's earlobe.

"On top, I want to watch you," Brad said.

I straddled Brad.  Reaching between our bodies, I guided his cock into my pussy.  We wiggled until his penis entered me.  I moved down, engulfing him.  He held my breasts while I slowly rocked my hips.  I remained on top of Brad, slowly moving.  He pulled me down so we could kiss.  His hands moved down my back, settling on my ass.

Brad and I changed positions several times.  When we reached our climax, he was kneeling between my legs, holding them against his shoulders.  Brad came first, but it set me off.  Once he collapsed next to me, I scooted down to clean his cock.  I licked at his member, tasting our combined fluids.  I sucked each of his balls, laving them with my tongue.

I moved up next to Brad.  We kissed for a moment and then he rose up on his bent arm.  Supporting his head with his hand, Brad looked up and down my body.  He stroked my stomach, moved upward, and circled both of my breasts with his fingertips.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too, baby," Brad whispered back.

"If I fall asleep, and you get horny, wake me up and do whatever you want," I said as I snuggled against him.

"The same goes for you, baby."

Brad wrapped me in his arms.  We squirmed around, finding a comfortable position.  Moments later, we drifted to sleep.

Neither Brad nor I woke up during the night.  The sun shone through our door wall, announcing the morning.  Brad snuggled against me, and I rolled so I could kiss his cheek.  We came out of our peaceful slumber sharing tender kisses.  I pushed Brad onto his back and covered his chest with my body.  He stroked my back as we gazed into each other's eyes.

"Still love me?" Brad said.

"More and more every minute, sweetheart," I replied.  I kissed his nose, nipping it gently with my teeth.

"Ouch!" Brad said, then he laughed.  "It hurts when you bite me."

I smiled and slid down his body.  Holding his morning erection in my hand, I gently pressed my teeth into his spongy glans.  Working my jaw, I changed the amount of pressure while flicking my tongue against the tip.  Brad stopped laughing.  I slid my lips down his shaft, causing him to moan.

"Turn around so I can do you too."

I lifted my head.  Stroking him with my hand, I smiled and said, "Later, sweetie.  I want to do this for you."

Returning my mouth to Brad's cock, I sucked, licked, kissed, and nuzzled his cock and balls.  When Brad began humping his hips, I backed off to let him calm down.  For the next half hour, I made love to Brad's cock with my mouth and hands.  I moved between his legs so I could watch the pleasure on his face.  He hooded his eyes but watched me.

"I'm going to cum, Megan," Brad said as he exhaled.

I took him as deep as I could, humming around his cock.  Stroking the underside of his shaft with my tongue, I waited for it to swell and then shoot his semen into my mouth.  Brad reached for my head.  He gripped my hair, pushed his hips up, and exploded into my mouth.  I pulled my head up until I felt the ridge against the back of my lips.  

Brad's pulsing cock sent several spurts of semen into my mouth.  I let the thick cum gather under my tongue and applied a little suction.  Brad's head flopped back on the pillow as he released my hair.  I held his cock in my mouth as it softened.

Sitting up, I moved up Brad's body.  I straddled his chest, putting my hands on his shoulders.  Using my tongue, I pushed his cum out of my mouth, letting it run down my chin to my breasts.  Brad groaned as he watched me.  Several times, I sucked some of his semen back into my mouth.  Then, I swallowed the remaining cum, grinning at Brad when I finished.

"Your cum is so yummy." I rubbed his semen over my breasts and chest.  "I love sucking you."

"I love it when you do it.  I love you."

Smiling, I jumped off the bed.  I ran into the head, plopping down on the toilet.  Brad came in, standing with his back against the wall as he watched.  I finished and started the shower.  Brad used the toilet and then joined me under the warm spray.  While we washed each other, Brad played with my pussy.  He pushed me against the wall, kissing me and fingering me.  I humped against his hand, moaning into his open mouth.

Brad wrapped his arms around me.  Holding my butt, he pulled me up.  I felt his cock against my crotch for a moment.  He shifted, sinking his hard cock into my pussy.  Brad gripped my ass as he fucked me against the wall of the shower.  I held him with my arms around his neck.

"Oh yeah, fuck me," I said.  I wrapped my legs around Brad’s so I could buck against him.

Brad kept moving.  I felt my orgasm building and let out a groan.  My pussy contracted around his cock as I hugged him to me.  A moment later, I felt his body stiffen.  Brad held me as we basked in the afterglow.  I slid down his body, placing my feet on the deck while hugging him to me.  Brad stroked my back, moving his hand from my neck to my ass and back.

We separated and finished in the shower.  Brad and I dried ourselves as I thought about the fact it was our last day on the ship.

Glen and Jenny came into the room while Brad and I sat on the bed looking outside.  They sat down with us.

"Are you going to start packing now or after breakfast?" Jenny said.

"I want to eat first.  Packing won't be too hard, I haven't worn many clothes for the last week or so," I said.

The four of us grabbed our towels and went to the dining room.  I noticed many of the passengers were dressed, but I didn't care.  We went through the line and sat with our parents.

Mom and Mrs. Weaver asked how we were doing and if we'd started packing yet.  I told my mom I would take care of my packing after breakfast.  Dad and Mr. Weaver talked about the things they needed to do when we returned home.

"I don't know if we mentioned it before, but we're all flying home on the same flight," Mr. Weaver said.

"That's cool.  Why didn't we fly down on the same flight?" I said.

Mom laughed and said, "We did."

We chatted during breakfast, each of us talking about the things we enjoyed the most.  I couldn't tell everyone what I enjoyed the most, but I probably didn't have to.  Dad told us we needed to pack our bags and place them in the passageway.

After breakfast, Brad, Glen, Jenny, and I headed for our staterooms.  We agreed to pack and meet in an hour.  I slipped my arm around Brad, holding him close as we went to our room.

In the room, Brad wrapped his arms around me.  We kissed tenderly while running our hands over each other.  He moved to the bed, lowering me onto my back.  Brad rubbed his cock against my mons as he flicked his tongue in and out of my mouth.  I hugged him as tightly as I could, moaning into his mouth.

Lifting himself, Brad looked into my eyes.  He smiled and said, "I love you, Megan.  When we get back home, I plan to spend as much time as I can with you.  I think we should ask our parents if they'll let us spend the night together once in a while."

I moved one of my hands to Brad's cheek.  "So do I, baby, I want to be with you as much as I can too.  I never expected to fall in love with you, but I'm so happy I did."

Brad smiled.  He shifted on top of me, moving his cock against my crotch.  I spread my legs, moaning as he entered me.  We wiggled for a moment until Brad's cock slid all the way into my pussy.  He pumped in and out of me a few times, pausing when our pubic bones met.

"Would you like to go out tomorrow?" Brad said.

"Yes."

"Do you want to double with Glen and Jenny?"

"Sure, doubling would be fun." Brad moved slowly.  "This feels so good, baby.  I just love the feeling of your cock in my pussy."

"I don't want to make you too sore."

"Don't worry about it."

"What do you want to do tomorrow night?"

"I don't care as long as we can do this," I said.

Brad chuckled.  He rolled over, pulling me along with him.  I pulled my legs up, kneeling over him.  Putting my hands on his chest, I moved up and down on his hard cock.  Brad placed his hands on my breasts, kneading them.  He pinched my nipples, causing me to moan and increase my speed.  As Brad pulled on my nipples, I bounced up and down.  He released one of my nipples and moved his hand between us.  Brad rubbed my clit and shoved up against my downward thrusts.

I felt my orgasm begin deep in my stomach.  My pussy contracted around his cock as I shoved my hips down.  Brad teased my clitoris, making my climax rip through me.  I fell forward, pressing my chest against his.  Holding my hips, Brad pumped his cock up into me.  I felt his cock swell just as I reached the peak of my orgasm.

Brad and I cuddled as we composed ourselves.  I nuzzled his neck, kissing him.  He rubbed my back, moving his hand down over my ass.  Lifting my head, I gave him a kiss.  I raised my hips, feeling his cock slip out of my pussy.  Sliding down his body, I began licking and sucking Brad's flaccid cock.

"If you haven't noticed, I love sucking your cock," I said as I looked up at my boyfriend's happy face.

"I love having my cock sucked, Meg.  You can do it anytime you want to."

"You might be sorry you said so."

Brad chuckled.  He put his hands under my arms, pulling me up.  "Somehow I doubt I'll be sorry, sweetie."

Brad and I snuggled together for a few minutes.  We jumped into the shower to rinse off and then slowly dressed.  I packed my suitcase, bending at the waist so my short skirt would ride up and expose my ass.  Brad flipped my skirt up, leaned over, and kissed my butt.

We placed our suitcases in the passageway so the porters could collect them.  Brad and I went to Glen and Jenny's room to see how they were doing.  Brad helped Glen put the suitcases outside the door.  They asked if we wanted anything, leaving the stateroom when Jenny and I asked for sodas.

Jenny and I sat on one of the beds and began talking about the wonderful time we'd had on the cruise.  We laughed as we recalled our card games and the things it started.

"Jenny, I don't know about you, but I hope things work out for all of us.  I know we've just met each other, but I feel you're my friend, my very good friend." Jenny smiled as she nodded.  "I can't explain it, but I know I'm falling in love with Brad.  Maybe it seems too fast, but that's the way I feel."

"I believe in love at first sight, Megan.  I never did before, but after meeting Glen, I’m beginning to.  I think I started falling for him the first day we met.  Last night, when we made love, it was the best it's ever been for me.  Glen and I connected on a plane far more intense than anything Brad, and I shared.  I love having sex with my brother, but it's so much better with Glen."

"Do you plan to keep fucking Brad?" I said.  I knew the answer, but I wanted to hear it from Jenny.

"Frankly, I don't know.  I haven't thought about it since Glen, and I started making love." Jenny bumped against me.

"I've thought about it, Jen.  If my brother wants to have sex with me, I'll do it in a heartbeat.  I want the four of us to get together too.  It might be because it's so new to me, but I love sex."

"We have to promise neither of us will get pissed off if we do have sex with our brothers, Megan.  As much as I love fucking Brad, it isn't as important to me as your friendship and Glen's love.  I think all four of us should talk about it again and make sure the boys feel the same way as we do," Jenny said.

I nodded.  Jenny and I shared a hug, then she gave me a kiss.  We were still kissing when Glen and Brad came back with our sodas.

Jenny and I laughed when our brothers sat down and told us to keep going.  We shook our heads, took our sodas, and moved next to them.  I sat next to Brad, and Jenny sat on Glen's lap.

For the next half hour, the four of us talked about our future together.  I told Glen and Brad about the things Jenny and I talked about while they were gone.  Both of the boys told Jenny and me they too had talked and felt if everyone agreed, having sex with any one of us was okay.  We all decided to see what happened and no one would get pissed off if I slept with Glen or if Jenny slept with Brad.  We also agreed to be honest and keep talking about our extraordinary relationships.

Brad patted my leg and said, "I think if any of us feels uncomfortable, we should stop and no one should get upset.  I love my sister, I'm falling in love with Megan, and I feel Glen is my friend.  I don't want sex to fuck it up."

Once again, we all agreed.  We felt open communications, honesty, and understanding could overcome jealousy.  The four of us hugged and kissed as we entered into a pact of friendship and much more.

Leaving the ship for the last time made me sad.  As I stood on the pier looking up at the huge vessel, I felt tears rolling down my cheeks.  Brad put his arm around me, pulling me to his side.  He took my chin in his hand, kissed me, and then looked into my eyes.

"We'll be back next year, Meg.  This is the beginning, not the end," Brad said.

"I know, but it's still sad for me.  You have to understand how much this cruise changed my life.  Before I came, I was shy and wondering if I'd ever find a boyfriend who wasn't a jerk.  Then, my parents brought me on the cruise, and I found out it was clothing optional."

I continued, "Since then, I've found out I love running around naked.  I found out I love sex with my brother and with you and Jenny.  I found out things I thought I would never do are exciting."

Glen chuckled and gave me a hug.  "You've discovered you're not the girl you thought you were and that's great.  Hopefully, you're more open-minded than you were before the trip."

I nodded.  "That's an understatement if there ever was one, sweetie!"

Brad and I continued hugging and sharing quick kisses.  Jenny and Glen came over and told us our luggage would be ready in a few minutes.  We found our parents, gathered our bags, and boarded the bus for the airport.

On the plane, I sat with Brad.  We held hands during the takeoff and then Brad lifted the armrest separating us.  He and I talked about things we wanted to do when we got home.  We reiterated the stuff we'd talked about on the cruise and added a few other things we wanted to do together.  I found out Brad liked fishing and he and his dad used to go to Metropolitan Beach and fish from shore.  When I told him I'd never been fishing, he agreed to take me.

We arrived at the airport and gathered our luggage.  Brad, Jenny, Glen, and I agreed to get together the next day and do something.  After saying goodbye to our new friends, Glen and I took a shuttle to our car with our parents.

"Well, I have to assume you kids had a good time on the cruise," Mom said as she looked over the seat.

"Yeah, but you don't have to say, 'I told you so, ' Mom," I replied.

"I didn't plan to, Megan.  Your father and I realize we could have handled it better, but it seems everything turned out well for all of us."

"I think it turned out awesome! I had a blast, Mom," Glen said.

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