Chapter 3: Boy ... s

Kinsey had not seen her brother all morning, and she was planning to go and make sure he wasn’t ill or anything as soon as she finished brushing her hair and applying a bit of lip gloss. The day looked bright and sunny, and she had already put on her usual swimsuit, though she was already thinking about how she was going to make a production out of trying out one of her new ones - especially the rather risque one. After yesterday’s fun, she was looking forward to more of the same.

“Hey”

Jason stood in the open door of the bathroom, delightfully naked and quite erect. He seemed to be almost blushing

“Hey. Someone’s being a good boy!”

“Yeah. Umm, Marcus called. He wanted to ummm come over again. I wasn’t sure if you...” He left his sentence dangling, letting her guess at what he was asking. She assumed he was hinting about what she’d done the day before, but she was not going to give him the satisfaction of answering his unspoken question directly.

“Oh. I don’t mind!” she answered. ‘Far from it, actually,’ she added to herself.

“And, of course, as long as he knows the rules. Don’t talk about it to anyone, and be nice. Just because you are, you know, doesn’t mean you can be rude or anything. Or ignore me just because there are two of you!

“Y-yes. And I’m sure he will. Follow the rules. I’m sure that’s what he really wanted.”

“Hmm??” she asked, slowly tickling the underside of his testicles a couple of times, just to keep him in place.

“You know, to be naked in front of you again. He practically never stops talking about it.”

“He’d better not talk too much!”

“No, no. I’m sure he doesn’t.”

“Hmm. Well, tell him it’s fine to come over and stuff. Who knows. Maybe I’ll show off my new suit. If you boys behave!”

“Oh. Mm. Sure!” Jason, left, no doubt to grab his phone and call or text Marcus.

Day 11

Kinsey was starting to get a little restless, waiting for Jason and Marcus to come outside. She moved another chair next to the two loungers to make it accessible for everyone, if she had Jason do her lotion again. Which she was already thinking about. She lay back, idly daydreaming about what might happen, and almost missed the door opening into the back yard. She watched as Jason and Marcus made their way over to the pool, the two of them horsing around and laughing, though she noticed quite a few glances in her direction when one or the other wasn’t watching. As they reached the pool, Jason tossed his towel on the cement and casually reached for his shorts. She could see Marcus watching both Jason and herself as her brother removed his swim shorts, his semi-hard cock popping into view before he dove into the water. Marcus stood for a second, looking at her before lowering his own trunks, standing and showing off his much more pronounced erection for a long moment before diving into the water.

Pleased that the game had begun so easily, Kinsey adjusted her lounger slightly, giving her a better angle to watch, and lay apparently quite content in the sun, her eyes tracking their every movement from behind her sunglasses. Both boys appeared to be at ease cavorting in and out of the water completely nude, their pleasant-looking erections bobbing up and down with every movement. Even when she got up and moved to sit on the edge of the pool, her bare feet dangling in the water, neither boy made any effort to cover up. Quite the opposite, actually, as they both seemed intent on proving to the other that not only did they not mind her seeing their erections, but she did not mind if they rather blatantly flaunted them from time to time. One particularly daring motion, where Jason had come to stand right next to her, preparing to dive for a very long minute, had left her feeling more than a little wriggly deep down inside. Deciding she needed a bit of a breather, she stood up, announcing, “I’m going to go get a snack, and, if you promise to be good, maybe I’ll put on my new suit. I think you both will like it.”

“Oh, yes, we will. I swear!” she heard Marcus insist, her own brother nodding and smiling in agreement.

A minute or two later, as she put the last bits of a small cheese and cracker tray together, she heard the back door open. Glancing up, expecting to see Jason with a question or concern, she stopped what she was doing, staring silently as Marcus stepped into the kitchen, pausing at the entrance and turning so he was completely on display. She didn’t say anything, just glanced at him before looking back down at his erection. He was different than her brother, thicker, she thought, and with darker curls bunched around the base. She gasped lightly, startled, when he reached down to adjust himself, his hand staying in place and slowly stroking his shaft a couple of times. He paused then, perhaps wondering if she was going to do or say something. When Kinsey did nothing but continue to look at him, or rather his penis, Marcus began to stroke himself again, slowly, but definitely not just ‘adjusting’ himself.

Kinsey looked up at his face, watching him stare at her, blushing as she knew she’d been caught staring - though she had not really hidden her interest in naked male anatomy. Still, there was something a bit more raw and dangerous about this particular moment, and she stared at him as his hand began to speed up, his hard cock throbbing as he continued to pleasure himself.

Not sure exactly what she wanted to see, or how she wanted this to play out, Kinsey interrupted him before things got too embarrassing. “I was just ... going to put on my other suit. Can you take this out for me?” she asked, holding out the small tray until he took it with his left hand, his right still slowly stroking himself. It was as if he were proving he could do what he was doing without her complaint.

Feeling her cheeks flush, Marcus’s intensity so different from her brother’s, Kinsey escaped upstairs and into her room, giving herself a minute to calm down before pulling out her two new suits. One was a little different than the one she had on, dark blue rather than green, and cut a tad higher on the hip. The other one, though, was something her mother would definitely not approve of, and her father would patently forbid. Holding up the top portion, at first glance, it did not appear all that different from her others, but as she played with the red fabric, it was clear the coverage was ‘adjustable’, ranging from full coverage to something more appropriate for the bedroom! The bottoms had a similar effect, allowing her to have anything from a bikini to a thong in back - and in front, well, it’s safe to say she could not imagine not utilizing the full coverage. Feeling more than a little nervous, Kinsey quickly divested herself of her current green swimsuit and took a minute to carefully adjust all the fabric of the potentially much more daring red suit, looking at herself in the mirror and trying to convince herself she was adequately covered.