Long Weekend With My Brother Pt 02

Long Weekend with my Brother. Part 2

Cathy threw her suitcase on the bed and opened it up.

She created two piles, one for the washing machine, one to hang back up. She came to her new bikini. She threw it on the pile to be washed. No, she thought to herself, Steve hasn't seen this yet; I'll put it on and he can see It tonight when he gets home from work. Cathy looked at the time on the bedside clock. It was already 5 o'clock so Steve would be home in about an hour. She put the bikini on, finished sorting, then headed to the laundry.

With the load on, Cathy went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of white wine, before heading to the pool, where she placed her drink on the table and dived into the clear, refreshing water.

Floating on her back, her thoughts drifted back to the weekend just finished and the fun that she had. No doubt, Steve will want to know all about it, but the trick will be determining how much to tell and when.

Steve and Cathy were committed nudists. Cathy thought that it would not be unreasonable to admit to Steve, that she discovered that Greg was also a nudist and that they were naked together during the holiday. Steve may be a little shocked, but Cathy reasoned that he would not be totally outraged. She contemplated her dilemma as she swam to the ladder and climbed out of the pool, settling down on her sunlounge and taking a sip of her drink.

"Honey, I'm home," came a voice from the hallway of the house.

"Out by the pool, Steve," Cathy replied.

Cathy stood to greet her husband as he stepped through the sliding door onto the patio,

"Woooo baby, look at you," Steve exclaimed as cast his eyes on Cathy's new bikini.

"You like?" Cathy asked somewhat unnecessarily.

"It's sensational, did it shrink in the pool?" Steve joked.

"It is tiny isn't it," Cathy admitted, "but I loved it when I saw it and I wanted to wear it for you on our little break."

"Had I known that I would have cancelled my appointment!" Steve conceded. "I'm sure you wowed them around the pool. What did Greg think of it?"

Cathy was pleased to hear this question. At least Steve presumed that she had worn the costume in front of Greg, not assuming that it was too bold to do so.

"Well, he was very brotherly polite, saying that he thought it was really nice," Cathy replied honestly as Greg, did not go overboard complimenting her new bikini.

"Spin around," Steve directed her.

Cathy turned her back to him, giving Steve a view of the g string bottom, for what it was, little more than a strap of cloth between her butt cheeks.

"It doesn't leave much to the imagination does it" Steve declared thoughtfully. "I do love it."

"Thank you, honey," Cathy declared, wrapping her arms around Steve's shoulder, "I thought that you would."

"But guess what?" Cathy added. "Greg couldn't help but notice that there was a distinct lack of tan lines. I admitted that we swum naked in the pool and were naked a lot around the house, even going to nude beaches. He wasn't the least bit shocked."

"No?" Steve replied, "well it's no big deal is it; I don't care who knows that we are nudists."

"That's what I thought too, "Cathy added, "but get this, he said that he was a nudist too!"

"You're kidding, I had no idea," Steve declared.

"Me either, but I was pleasantly surprised. It did mean that I felt a bit more comfortable wearing this bikini around him!" Cathy admitted.

"Ha ha, yeah well that is as close to being naked as is legally possible." Steve joked.

Cathy blushed ever so slightly. "Yes, it is skimpy, but I feel sexy in it."

"Anyhow Steve, when I planned this holiday, I intended for you and me to spend a day at Birdie Beach, you know, the nudist beach not far from the hotel. I was disappointed when you had to drop out, but when I discovered that Greg was a nudist, well I thought, why not still go there," Cathy declared somewhat apprehensively.

"You and Greg, naked on the beach together?" Steve asked for clarification.

"Yep, just two nudists hanging out. You and I have been to nude beaches and we aren't the least bit shy. Clearly, Greg wasn't a bit shy either as he readily agreed to the idea. I don't think it is such an unusual thing for brother and sister to be nude together," Cathy added further.

"Maybe in the bath as toddlers," Steve replied," but as adults? I mean, that is a bit unusual, don't you think?"

"A little unusual I suppose," Cathy admitted, "but we both thought it was a good idea and we did have a lovely day on the beach."

"Yeah, well I guess, but was it weird seeing your brother naked?" Steve's curiosity was awakened now.

"Only for a minute. Like when we went to the nude beach for the first time. You think everyone is looking at you, but you soon realise that is not the case and you just relax and go about things normally," Cathy rationalised.

"True," Steve had to agree. "I mean I can't see anything wrong with it, just kind of thought it might be, oh, I don't know, a bit embarrassing, like where do you look!"

"Funnily enough, it was nothing of the sort, we just dropped our clothes and we were just another naked couple on the beach," Cathy stated.

"Not just another naked couple with you there baby," Steve sniggered as he moved to kiss Cathy passionately on the lips. Cathy wrapped her arms around him and returned the embrace.

Steve reached behind and undid Cathy's bikini top and it fell to the ground. He stepped back and admired her gorgeous breasts.

"Greg is a lucky man getting an eyeful of your magnificent boobs," Steve admitted.

He took her left nipple in his mouth and sucked gently. It firmed to his touch. With his left hand he massaged her right breast.

Cathy reached down and undid Steve's pants belt, then the button and finally unzipped the pants as they fell to his feet. She rubbed his now rock hard cock through his underpants. Deftly, she pulled his underpants down and dropped to her knees, her face now on a level with that marvellous cock.

Slowly she licked his knob, relishing the first few drops of precum. Then, thrusting forward, she took his manhood into her mouth, inching deeper with each push, until she could feel his rod like dick pounding the back of her throat. Back and forth she sucked, her mouth full of Steve's engorged cock.

"Ohhh baby yes, that is so good, don't stop," Steve begged.

Cathy had no intention of stopping. Cock sucking was one of her favourite pastimes and she knew how much Steve enjoyed it.

"I'm cumming oh, yes, I'm cumming," Steve bellowed as he held Cathy's head fearful that somehow his cock would accidently fall out of her hot, moist mouth.

Steve's legs trembled as he came with a shuddering jolt, sending streams of hot salty cum down Cathy's throat. Greedily she swallowed, not wasting a single drop, relishing the thick sticky love juice.

Steve fell to his knees, his face now level with Cathy's and he kissed her fervidly. Her saliva and his cum mingled into a cocktail of salacious delight. Their tongues danced, probing and flicking, their lips locked in that passionate embrace.

Steve broke away and gently kissed Cathy on her neck.

"I love you Steve, you are everything to me," Cathy gushed.

"You know I love you baby," Steve replied earnestly, "I missed you while you were away."

Cathy had a moment of reflection. The love of two men were running through her mind. Two men, who meant so much to her, but in different ways. A love of a brother, who she had known all her life, who shared her memories, be they good or bad. A man linked to her by blood.

And the other, the man who chose her to be her partner for life, to be the father of her children who swore with his marriage vows to love her through thick and thin. Their love had grown, not from a lifetime together, but from a spark from the day they met. Cathy knew that she wanted to be with Steve forever. But she also knew that she would love her brother forever. Can a woman love two men, not necessarily equally, but each in a different but no less like fashion? At this point she could not answer that question and allowed herself to savour the secure embrace of her husband.

Steve removed the remainder of his clothing and plunged into the swimming pool. Cathy followed him in. They floated aimlessly, heady, from their lovemaking.

Cathy knew that she had to tell Steve that she had been intimate with her brother, Now was not the time nor the place. She needed Greg to be with her to help Steve understand. She had a plan.

"Steve, what say we have Greg over for a bbq on the weekend. He did say that he would like to catch up with you." Cathy suggested.

"Sure, why not," Steve replied, "we haven't caught up in a while."

"And what do you think of the idea that we might be naked, sit around, have a drink, have a swim nude. We would be naked anyway if home alone and Greg is a nudist just like us. It felt very freeing being naked with Greg. I'm sure that you would find it invigorating as well." Cathy asked hopefully.

Steve did not answer immediately. He was taken a bit by surprise so needed to digest the thought. Of course, he loved being naked around other people. It was a lifestyle choice that he fully embraced. Was there really a problem being naked around your wife's brother? On face value, he could not think of one, and in all honesty, there was a titillating notion of something slightly naughty or erotic.

"Yeah, that should be OK, it might feel a little weird to start with, but hey, a nudist is a nudist, family or not," Steve rationalised.

"Oh, thank you Steve," Cathy gleefully replied, swimming to Steve and giving him a big hug. "It will be fun and I'm sure that we will enjoy ourselves immensely."

Cathy climbed out of the pool, her golden body glistening in the last rays of sunshine as the sun began to set over the horizon. Steve watched admiringly, his cock swelling lustily. He swam around the pool cooling off some more before hopping out. Swimming nude was a joy, but swimming nude with a hard on only enhanced the experience.

Cathy phoned Greg who was more than happy to come for a bbq on the weekend. She knew that the chances were that their dalliance would be exposed, she wanted that, she did not want to keep it a secret from Steve. Somehow, she had to make Steve understand, if in fact she understood herself, that she acted out of love of her brother, spontaneously, and her love for her husband remains as deep and as committed as always. Trembling, she feared that she could have ruined everything.

***

The week at work had been a busy one for both Steve and Cathy and Friday 5pm could not come quickly enough.

Cathy went shopping to buy the food for tomorrow's bbq. Steve had requested New York cut steak and Cathy suggested a potato bake to compliment it. Fried onions would complete the menu and all this was to be washed down with beer, red wine and as it was a special event, a bottle of Moet champagne.

Saturday dawned sunny and hot. It was perfect weather for outdoor living, lunch under the shade of the outdoor patio, coupled with repeated dips in the pool to cool off. Cathy was experiencing a mixture of excitement and dread for the day's events. Her mind was racing yet deep down, the thrill of having Steve and Greg, naked in her company sent a tingle through her body.

It was a little after noon when there was a ring on the front doorbell.

Steve and Cathy had decided that they would remain clothed initially and wait for the moment to discuss getting naked.

Together, they went to thew door to welcome their guest.

"Greg, nice to see you mate, come in," said Steve, offering his handshake a quick hug.

"Hi Greg, glad, you could make it," enthused Cathy, giving her big brother a kiss on the cheek and a hug. "What a beautiful day we have!"

"It sure is," Greg replied, "I'm glad you guys have a swimming pool."

"Yep, we will be making good use of that today, don't you worry," Steve assured him.

They made their way to kitchen. Greg had brought a six pack of beer and offered it around. They each took a beer and headed out to the shade of the patio, by the pool.

"Cheers!" Steve cried as they clinked their bottles together in unison.

"OK Greg, it is stinking hot today, and under normal circumstances, Cathy and I would be hanging out naked. She tells me that you are keen on nudism too, so if you don't mind, we will undress and of course, you are welcome to join us," Steve declared, keen to get the issue of nudism cleared up early.

"I was hoping that would be the case," Greg replied, "I'd be naked 24/7 too if I had your set up."

With that, each stood up and started to disrobe.

It was an easy job for Cathy, as she was wearing a sundress only, without any underwear, so in one simple move she naked.

Both Steve and Greg were dressed in t shirt and shorts and coincidently neither were wearing underwear, so they too were naked in seconds.

The three stood momentarily, each casting an eye over the other, as would be natural in the situation. Cathy's eyes were drawn to the men's penises. Both were flaccid, but even in that state, each was impressive, possessing both length and girth. As well, both men were shaved, further accentuating their attributes.

"Good,' declared Steve, "that was easy enough now we can all relax and enjoy the day as nature intended, free of those unnecessary clothes."

"I'll drink to that," replied Greg, raising his beer in solidarity.

The ice had been broken and soon enough the conversation turned to the recent trip away.

"I'm glad you guys had a great time, but I must admit that I was surprised when Cathy told me that you went to the nudist beach. But then I thought about it. Cathy and I have been to nudist beaches, and we have seen families there and we have been to resorts and the same thing. I realised that I had not given it much thought and that family nudism is more common than I imagined." Steve admitted, "so I know Cathy is a diehard nudist, so maybe it runs in the family!"

"Yes," Greg added, "we weren't nudists growing up at home, but we were very casual with clothing. Cathy would often be sitting around in a t shirt and shorts, no bra and I would be just getting around in shorts most of the time."

"So, perving on me were you Greg," Cathy joked to laughter from all.

"Well, I wouldn't call it perving as such, but it was hard to ignore and I wasn't going to tell you to cover up," Greg retorted.

"Yes, and then I saw Cathy at the hotel pool in her new bikini and there was not a hint of tanlines,' Greg went on," I just got the impression that maybe she was naked around her pool at home. I straight out asked and she said she was. I then told her that I enjoy being naked too, so that was it. Cathy then said that she had planned to go to Birdie Beach if you were going, now there was no need to change those plans."

Steve nodded, "Sounds reasonable to me, anyway, I'm going in for a dip. Who is coming?"

The first beer was finished, so all got up and made their way to the pool and dived in.

"Wow, this water is beautiful!" Greg declared excitedly. "No wonder you spend so much time in it."

"Yep, every day after work, first thing, I'll jump in for a swim," Steve added, "I float around, often with a beer and all the cares in the world disappear."

Cathy swam over to Steve and whispered in his ear, "It's going well isn't it."

She reached down and touched his soft cock.

"Honey, not now," he gently said, pushing her hand away.

Cathy laughed and swum away. She was only teasing him and winked in his direction. He shook his head and smiled wryly.

Cooled, off, they left the pool. Cathy went to the fridge and brought back another beer for each.

Steve was still interested in their visit to the nudist beach.

"So Greg, had you been to Birdie Beach before? "he asked.

"Just the once. You might recall that girl Fiona that I was going out with for a short while. Her parents lived up that way and we went to the beach on our way home," Greg replied openly.

"It's a great beach isn't, gets all sorts there that's for sure," Steve probed.

"Yes, we liked that about it," Greg admitted, "plenty of nudists there soaking up the sun, some exhibitionists for sure up the northern end. That's fine by me. Each to their own I say.'

"That's what we found eh Cathy, when we go there," Steve replied.

"Yep, we always enjoyed a stroll up to the rocks didn't we babe," Cathy answered raising her eyebrow, seeking acknowledgement.

"Yes we did, we aren't prudes, there was a bit going on but it never worried us, in fact I think we both have a bit of the exhibitionist streak in us so we just went with the flow," Steve said.

Cathy looked across to Steve and she could see that this conversation was getting him a little excited as he was sporting half a hard on.

"Actually, Greg and I went for a bit of a walk up to the northern end too, Steve," Cathy added, keen to keep the conversation on that topic.

"Oh, did you now?" Steve responded, "and what was it like that day?"

"Well there was a bit going on," Cathy explained, "wasn't long before we came across a couple where the husband was fingering his wife, then a bit further up, there was another couple in one of those tent shades, full on fucking. It was quite an eye opener wasn't it Greg?"

'Yes, it was, but as I said, Fiona and I saw things going on when we went so it wasn't a complete surprise. It was nice though, as I have no problem with people playing on the beach." Greg replied.

"So you were enjoying yourself eh Greg? Hmm, when I'm enjoying myself on the beach, I don't have any inhibitions, If I get hard so what," Steve was clearly searching for Greg's response.

"Well, Steve, I guess we have that in common," Greg answered openly, "it was titillating and I was happy to watch. And yes, I did get hard. I pretty well couldn't help it and I was worried how Cathy would react. But she was cool with it."

Steve said nothing for a while.

"So, you had a hard on, in front of your sister," Steve sought clarification.

"Yes, I did" Greg replied, a little sheepishly, "but at the time, it seemed perfectly natural. There were guys with hard ons all over the beach. I mean, watching people fucking is very hot and I enjoyed it, we both enjoyed it."

Cathy looked to see Steve's reaction. He seemed to be taking it very well. If his cock was any judge, he was actually enjoying it as he now sported a full on erection.

'Are you shocked, Steve?" Cathy sought his reaction.

"Well, a little, I mean it's not something I expected to hear. Sure, getting erections on that nudist beach is something that happens, but a brother getting one in front of his sister is not something that I would have thought would happen," Steve explained.

"Hmmm, yet the thought seems to have excited you Steve," Cathy replied, "I see you have a stiffy. That's OK."

Steve blushed. "Yeah, well, there is something erotic about it. Greg, as one exhibitionist to another, I get where you were coming from."

"Thanks mate for being so understanding, and you aren't the only one with a stiffy!" Greg replied with something of a forced laugh.

"Oh goody," Cathy squealed clapping her hands, "show me."

The two men looked at each other, seeking reassurance before they both pushed their chairs back and stood up, their erections on full display for Cathy's enjoyment.

"Very nice,' said Cathy as she inspected the fine specimens of manhood.

Earlier, when flaccid, both penises were nice viewing. Now hard, their similarities still existed. Both were long, and thick, as impressive cocks as Cathy had seen. She suspected when seeing Greg's cock for the first time that it was on a par with her husband's and that was the case.

"Nice cocks boys," Cathy enthused as she pushed away from her chair and walked over to where they were standing. "I bet they feel as good as they look."