LauraIt was my turn to wake early. I took advantage of my internal alarm and set up my camera to capture the dolphins. As I was setting up, I was also mulling over the previous night and the day before. Tommy and I had talked a little more as he held me in bed last night. He had confided that although it had a happy ending, at least for me and the girls, he had been a little upset when we didn’t have the pool to ourselves last night. I could see his point, it had been an intense twenty-four hours and instead of winding down, the events by the pool only ramped it up more.By the time we crawled into bed, I was starting to feel guilty. I had lost count of the number of orgasms Tommy had given me since we came back to our rooms after my date. I could count his on one hand. As we talked, I could feel him pressing into me, but as I reached behind, he took hold of my wrist and pulled both my hands together in front of me.“You’re a bit of sex maniac, aren’t you? What’s up? Not had enough orgasms?”“No, it’s you…”“I turn you into a sex maniac?”“Yes, no, oh fuck off!”He just laughed and kissed my neck; he knew how that got me. Then he started to wiggle his hips behind me. I responded by grinding back. Then he stopped and suddenly let go of my hands and wrapped his arms around me as quickly as he could, drawing me into a hug.He whispered, “I really meant it, Laura, I don’t need to, hell I couldn’t cum as much as you. Sharing your orgasms is a pretty bloody close second place. And now we’ve, well… well, it will be easier for us to ask for or initiate things.”The way he stammered surprised me, he was always so confident about everything, he suddenly seemed shy or bashful. I can’t say I wasn’t tempted to get in his face about it, but even as a kid I knew there were times and places for some things with him. That was the time to keep quiet and the place was in his arms, hugging them, so I had.I finished setting up the camera and took a few very short exposure pictures of the moon as it set. My attention drifted again, ‘initiate’ kept leaking into my consciousness. I looked over my shoulder and Tommy had rolled onto his back. I had noticed this before, if I was there, he held me through the night, but if I got up about ten minutes later, he rolled onto his back. That is if his fidget bum sister hadn’t rolled us over and ended up half-straddling him. Initiate, I thought again.I felt the smile spread over my face as I turned and walked back into the room. I paused and set the camera to video and picked up the remote. Then I strolled around to his side of the bed. On the first night I had taken the side by the balcony at his suggestion and the following morning I realised why. For that fraction of a second between waking up and wanting to be sick, I was looking out onto the most spectacular view. I slowly lifted the sheet covering his waist and exposed his morning gift. It wasn’t a surprise, the sheet only hid the flesh from sight, not that it was there, waiting.I realised I had licked my lips and wondered at the person I had become. It wasn’t a yum-yum lick, just moistening them ready for what I was planning. I put a hand over his legs supporting myself, before getting very close to his dick. Again, I licked my lips and smirked, ‘You slut Laura, about to suck your brother’s dick’, no, cock, he always called it that. Or did he? I nearly laughed out loud, I was sub-consciously procrastinating. Without further ado, I leant forward, pushed my tongue against the base of his shaft and slowly licked along its length.When I reached the top, I looked up and there was no sign of a reaction from Tommy. Planting a kiss on the very top, I rolled my tongue around as if I were French kissing it, before pushing şişli escort my lips just over the top. I turned my head to the side and with my lips around the shaft as much as possible, lowered myself to the base, before moving to the other side and going up again. Still nothing from Tommy, I took it in one hand at the top and pulled my hand down, pulling back his foreskin, watching him all the time. When it was all the way back, I pulled down a little more, pulling his head taught and still nothing. I then repeated my kisses from before, this time on the more sensitive skin. I was rewarded with a little murmur of pleasure.Payback was a bitch, as soon as I heard this I stopped and let go of everything. It was fun watching him wake up like this. At first, there was a look of confusion on his face as his sub-conscious fought to stay in control while his brain was processing what was going on. Then his eyelids flickered.“Morning Tommy,” I said and kissed him again.I had to giggle his foreskin had bunched up about halfway creating a classic turtle-neck look. Funnier was his face as realisation dawned, so I kissed him again, this time with plenty of tongue.“Oh, fuck, morning Laura, you can stay.”“Hmmph,” was the first part of my response.Next was gripping him with my teeth, hard enough, and pushing down until he popped into my mouth. His hips bucked when I did this, so I let go and sat up again.“Now, now,” I warned, while pushing his thighs apart and climbing between his legs.Although he kept his eyes closed, he had a smile on his face, and he flicked his eyebrows up and down quickly in response to my warning. I took hold of his balls, one in each hand and pulled them away from each other, just a little. Pushing my lips down over the top of his cock, at the same time as, with the nail of one finger, I pushed down between his balls into his scrotum. I heard a whimper and smiled as I looked up at him.“Who’s going to be a good boy and let his sister do all the work then?” His smile made me laugh as I took hold of his cock again.Pulling down, I followed over the top with my mouth. I went down a few inches and pulled back, then repeated, pushing a little further. On the fourth or fifth time, I went too far and hit the back of my mouth, causing me to gag a little and splutter over him. Ironically, this made the next time a little easier and I managed to get about two-thirds of him into my mouth. I started working up and down, moving my hand with my head. I would stop every so often and lick up the sides and bottom. Then I would go back to bobbing and pulling. I got lost in this and stopped pinning his balls down, instead, I started to gently play with them.I felt a hand on the side of my head, this caused me to freeze and look at him. It wasn’t an aggressive move he still had his eyes closed. When he opened them, he just smiled and moved his hand to my cheek. I carried on doing what I had been and about a minute later, I felt Tommy pushing on my cheek, then his other hand went to the base of his cock and I realised what he was trying to do. I moved his hand away and started to just work his head with my tongue. When I felt him tense, I looked up and smiled, placing both hands on his hips, I leant forward a bit more as he let go. I swallowed like mad and pushed forward to try and get the shots as deep as possible, so I didn’t spill them. Suddenly, I noticed my nose was very close to his pubic hair, he had somehow gone much deeper than before and I hadn’t gagged. His final jet went straight down my throat causing me to laugh and cough and have to sit up all at once.He opened his eyes and raised an eyebrow, in, what I took to be, concern. Then he held his arms out and şişli escort bayan gestured with his fingers, telling me to go to him. As soon as he could he pulled me to him and kissed me.“What was that for?” he asked.“Because I wanted to. I was on the balcony and saw him pointing up looking all alone, so I thought I would keep him company.” I tensed for my next bit and shied my face away in mock fear, “I also owed you it.”One of his arms curled around the bottom of my back, there was no way I could move, even if I wanted to. He then started to pat my bum, not so hard it was a smack, but enough to know he wasn’t far off.“In fact, I owe you loads of orgasms!” I said firmly, then screwed my face up in anticipation.“Fuck me,” he started, his grip loosening a little at the same time.“Okay,” and before he had chance to react, I dropped my legs either side of him and started to slide backwards down him.He didn’t stop me, but said, “I was going to say you’re getting a little kinky, but now I think it’s just confirmation of what we established last night.”“Fine,” I said and rolled off him.I got out of bed and went to my case and retrieved my friend and went to the balcony to watch the dolphins. TommyLaura has spent as long as I can remember winding me up, so when she got up, I just lay back, closed my eyes and waited for her to return. And waited. A few minutes later, I opened one eye and then the other and finally raised myself to my elbows to see where she was. The sight that I beheld when I looked at the balcony was glorious.From the bed, looking through the double doors which we left open most of the time, I could see through the railing surrounding the balcony. On the horizon, the moon was setting into the sea. To the left of the balcony were the table and chairs, to the right. Facing out to sea, was Laura’s camera, set up on a tripod. In the middle was a single chair, again facing out to sea. Laura was sat on the chair, with her feet up on the railing. Curious, I turned and sat on the edge of the bed. Yesterday we had watched a beautiful display as the sun broke across the ocean.Laura’s feet were about a yard apart and rather than resting on top of the railing, were pushed against it. Her bum was forward in her chair and her knees apart. Where her chair was leaning back a little, her hair hung down away from her back. I could see her knees either side of her body and her arms were between her knees. I stood up and wandered toward the balcony. As I drew closer, I could see her arms were moving and could hear little whimpers coming from her.By the time I got to the door, I could see she was working with both hands, one holding her friend, the other, well I can only imagine. I leant against the doorframe and enjoyed the morning chorus for a minute or so.“Did I say you could do that?”“Piss off! Oh fuck,” she cried, as what looked like a small orgasm washed over her.I couldn’t help myself, I burst out laughing. At that moment, I noticed her chair pushing back more. I picked up one of the others and placed it behind Laura and sat myself down, with my knees in the back of her chair. I also curled my feet around the legs of her chair, to try and prevent them slipping. Now I felt she was safe; I just kissed the back of her head and took her plait in my hands. It was loose from sleeping in it. I took off the band holding it and slipped it around my wrist and started to stroke my fingers through her hair, releasing the plait. I carried on running my fingers through her hair, brushing it through as best as I could.Laura in the meantime had continued with what she was doing. She was pushing back harder on her chair and the noises coming from her were getting louder mecidiyeköy escort and more explicit. Her breathing was getting harder and she was moaning louder.“Oh god! Oh, fuck! Yes, oh…” she stiffened and pushed back harder on her chair.Her bum lifted off the chair as her back arched. I leant forward, putting as much of myself against the back of her chair to ensure she didn’t fall and hurt herself. I wrapped my arms around her neck and as her orgasm was rocking through her body, I started to kiss her. I kissed just behind her collar bone, at the base of her neck, a little higher and then her ear. Just as she was relaxing, I gripped her ear lobe with my teeth and rolled them side to side. With a final gasp, shudders ran the length of Laura before her feet dropped off the railing and the front of her chair dropped down again.“Feeling better now?”“Uhuh,” Laura replied, still a bit dazed.I kissed her cheek and went inside to get a sheet. I threw this over her to keep her warm while she watched the dolphins. Taking her friend from her, I went and showered.“Is everything okay?” I heard from behind me as Laura wrapped her arms around me and rested her head on my back.“Fine, no, nearly perfect,” I lifted one of her hands to my mouth and kissed it. “Why?”“You didn’t ravage me. Hell, you didn’t even try to molest me. Was it because I told you to piss off?”“Yes and no. The piss off was part of where you were, you didn’t need me interfering. I was happy you told me to. I was happy you felt comfortable using your friend. And it was just like you, beautiful.”“It was only supposed to wind you up for calling me kinky but then, well,” she ran out of words.“You got carried away and thought, fuck him? Forgot about me and my needs? Getting ready for life without my great big…” the slap on my back got me staggering forward, cursing.When I turned around Laura was standing with her hands on her hips. The shower was spraying over her chest and a light mist rising around her. Laura was trying to pull a stern face and failing miserably. We burst out laughing and fell into each other’s arms.“Now I owe you,” I whispered.“You are so easy to play. I look forward to it,” she whispered back.We finished in the shower and headed down to breakfast, once we had thrown on some clothes. LauraBreakfast was like other days with different people greeting us and visiting our table. One of the models said they were going to the beach for the day. There was a package tour and they were organising games and a bar-be-que. We had nothing planned so this looked like as good as anything.After eating, we returned to our room and stripped naked and applied our first layer of sunscreen. This was back to how it had been previously, all business. Except for Tommy, dragging his finger slowly up the crack of my bum and whispering his plans for this to me, it was all business.Once finished, he pulled me to him, wrapping his arms around me and kissed my cheek. I turned my head and we kissed again.“I love you, Laura,” he said.“I know, Tommy, I love you right back.”“You sure about this, about today? It’ll be the first time for us, as us, with others.”“The guys from the shoot almost certainly know, the rest will be strangers. It’ll be like back at home in a way. It’ll be good practice.”Tommy returned my smile and patted my bum. He then turned and put his shorts on while I put on my bikini. He had gathered towels and put together a beach bag while I put on a throw. Hand in hand, we made our way to the beach.The holiday reps were obvious, they were like a pair of hyperactive bunnies in their company t-shirts. There were effectively two groups on the beach, those from the package tour and the rest. Tommy and I walked onto the beach hand in hand, I glanced at him and he was walking about an inch taller and his chest a couple of inches broader. I must admit I felt like my chin was higher than it had been in a long time. Tommy nodded at a couple of the models that had spotted us, then walked us over to the reps.