Ten Day Cruise Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Ten Day Cruise Ch. 02

... headed back to the ship. We all went to the dining room for a light supper. After we ate, Mom and Dad said they planned to spend the night ashore with Jenny and Brad's parents. Glen, Brad, Jenny, and I decided to check out the pool party the ship planned for the younger set.

Glen and I went to our stateroom to change. I put on my new string bikini but decided to save it for another time. We had agreed to meet Jenny and Brad in an hour, so my brother and I had some time to kill.

Glen took me in his arms and began kissing me. I kissed him back with the same enthusiasm. We fell on one of the beds and wallowed together. Glen put his hand between my legs. I moaned and spread them for him. He rubbed me for a few moments while kissing me. I felt his finger pressing against my labia. Taking his wrist in my hand, I guided his finger to the opening of my vagina.

Glen's finger slid into me, causing my body to jerk. It wasn't the first time my pussy was penetrated, but it was better than ever before. Glen sawed his finger in and out of me until I came. I clutched him and babbled as my orgasm consumed me.

I kissed Glen on the nose and thanked him for making me feel so good. He smiled, took my hand, and put it on his cock. Sitting up so I could see what I was doing, I began stroking his penis.

"Tell me what you like," I said.

Glen pushed my hand away and started jacking off. I watched in awe as his hand moved up and down the length of his cock. He cupped his balls and ...

... rolled them in his other hand. I observed how he would swipe his thumb over the tip and smear the fluid leaking from the slit on his dick.

"This is how I do it, Meg. I like it when I vary the pressure." He removed his hand and smiled at me.

I took over and tried to mimic what Glen showed me. He gave me pointers, telling me when I was doing it right and wrong. His cock in my hand felt weird. The skin was very soft, but the shaft felt rigid beneath his flesh. Just as my brother did, I spread his fluids over his cock. From reading my novels, I knew the pre-cum was produced to aid in penetration. While the authors did a pretty good job, words couldn't really describe what I was experiencing. Glen's body began to jerk. He moved his hips up and down in time with my hand. I felt mesmerized when the first spurt of semen shot up, arched and fell onto his stomach. Several spurts followed before his cock started to dribble cum. I kept pumping until Glen pulled my hand away. His semi-rigid cock flopped against his belly and twitched.

"I get real sensitive after I cum."

"Oh, okay, I'll remember next time. I'll be right back. We need a wet cloth."

While I was in the head, I looked closely at the semen on my hand. I touched it, feeling the thick and slippery consistency. On a lark, I touched my tongue to my hand. The taste was a bit salty but mostly neutral. Feeling bolder, I licked up a glob of the fluid. I felt the texture and savored the flavor of my brother's cum as I rolled ...