I was on a thirty-day leave from the Marine Corps. We celebrated my homecoming with a backyard barbecue attended by the whole family and many friends. My older brothers Dave and Harry were there with their wives Dot and Gwen. The star attraction was my gorgeous sister Connie, who was home for the summer after her first year of college. I could not stop looking at her.
Connie had long blonde hair, a golden tan, and a brilliant smile. She looked a little too sexy in a T-shirt emblazoned with her college mascot and white shorts that were too tight across her ass. I undressed her in my mind and mentally ogled her ripe tits and unblemished butt. A blush spread across my face and a hard-on sprouted in my pants. I quickly crossed my legs to conceal it.
My eyes were drawn back to Connie again and again. She smiled whenever she caught me peeking at her. She had known for a long time that I had a big crush on her. I had fawned over her all through high school and had done everything possible to break up her relationships with boys.
After most of the guests left, things got a little rowdy. The almost-empty keg of beer had a lot to do with that. Someone pushed Connie into the pool and then we all somehow ended up in it. Connie suddenly appeared beside me giggling hysterically as she bobbed up and down. The water had made her T-shirt transparent and her perfect brown nipples were on display. I came instantly when she grabbed my tormented cock through the cloth of my pants. My heart was racing as I crawled out of the pool. For the first time, I realized that I had a shot at Connie. Thinking about the possibilities made me horny again and I had to jack off to get to sleep.
I had a vicious hangover the next day and had to force myself to get out of bed. I found Connie sunning herself beside the pool clad in a skimpy white bikini that looked as though it had been custom-made for her. One glimpse of the stunning beauty and my cock lurched in my pants. If she had a hangover, it didn't show. "Last night was a blast, wasn't it?" she said. If she knew that I had blasted a load in my pants, she didn't let on.
My brother Dave called later that day and suggested that we have a picnic at the beach. My bored sister and I jumped at the chance to get out for awhile. Dave and his wife Dot came by to pick us up. After I bought a couple of cases of beer, we drove to the beach where Harry and Gwen were waiting. That beer turned out to be the best investment I've ever made.
We carried our stuff far down the beach to an isolated spot. Privacy was more important to us than having the services of a lifeguard. My brothers' eyes lit up when Connie peeled off her jeans and shirt to reveal her bikini-clad body. As I stripped down to my boxer trunks, I wondered how I would ever keep my unruly cock in line. I already had half a hard-on. To make matters worse, or better, depending on how you look at it, Dot and Gwen were also wearing bikinis. They weren't as hot as Connie, but they were definitely head-turners.