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He looked me directly in the eyes, tilted his head then kissed me gently, softly, quickly. I watched him warily when he did but the caress of his mouth on mine was not repulsive. I liked the kiss so I kissed him back with a little firmer contact. My brother held his head back then gave me a smile that let me know how pleasant my lips felt to him. Clark pulled me close, locked his arms around me and we started making out. His body was tight against mine and the friction of his skin on me was causing my blood to boil. I heard myself moan when Clark reached a hand between my legs, the gentle touch on my pussy caused me to arch my back, pressing against his fingers. He eased me to my back, leaned up on an elbow then put his mouth over the end of my left tit. He flicked his tongue over the nipple which caused a major tremor in my breasts. I gasped MILF and moaned again encouraging him to suckle the second nipple while fingers slipped up and down the lips of my girl. I grabbed his hard-on and stroked it firmly while he suckled my breasts and petted me. I was dimly aware that the canoe was rocking as we groped and made out. Clark and I necked, fondled and felt each other until the heat was overwhelming, I’d never been so hot before, I was cooking in my own skin from the fires asian inside me. I experienced a short intense orgasm the first time he slid his long finger into me and when my thighs quit shivering I clutched my brother around the neck then fell back to the bottom of the boat pulling him closer. Clark rolled up and over my body, I spread my legs as far as I could in the narrow boat then waited impatiently for him. He dipped his hips and I experienced the delicious feeling of his cock sliding into me. My hole yawned wide and accepted him with heated pleasure. My brother and I began a long sexual odyssey on the bottom of that canoe. We fondled, necked, caressed and fucked with a passion I never in my young life knew existed. Clark had screwed me four times before so to my great delight his balls were in no hurry to deliver their load, I had my second orgasm as the Man in the Moon smiled japanese down on me. When I was done shaking I pushed Clark out, rolled over and offered him a different view and access. He drove deep between my thighs and fucked me heatedly over my back. I could hear my heart hammering in my throat, I felt my body growing tight with cramps then, when I thought I would pass out, Clark gushed into my ear “Oh sweet lord Vicky, you feel so fucking good!!... then lost control. My body blew into a million shards of ecstasy when Clark's erection started convulsing, spraying my womb with molten cum. An hour later we locked ourselves into another searing embrace as we climaxed again, our bodies bonded in sync with the other. I wasn't drunk but my mind was roiling with erotic delirium from a series of uninhibited, explosive, alcohol free sexual seizures. We paddled the canoe back slowly, still naked, then ran for the cabin carrying our clothes. Clark spent the rest of the night in my bed. We talked, laughed, played, wrestled, caressed, made out and enjoyed each other three more times that night. The fifth and final time we had sex the birds were singing homage to the growing dawn. I learned an important lesson on that vacation. I learned that while drunk sex was fun, more spontaneous, sex while sober was infinitely more natural, exciting and satisfying. We never told Sam what we did that night and I never screwed either brother again. I remember wondering which of the two would be the better; I was satisfied to have found out before we went back to our normal lives. I saw an ad online looking for "Exhibitionist Waiter for Private Party". It was coming up to Xmas and I really needed the money. 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