1
Brissa
The pouring rain overcasts a sinister scene within the sky as we take the streets of the island in our SUV, fully stocked with two months’ worth of necessities. This is most definitely not a great way to start “The Garcia-Lopez Family Vacation,” or so my mom, Ana, likes to call it. My two older brothers, Joaquin and Antonio, are home from college for their summer break. The twins both got into the University of Texas at Austin, which has inevitably set high expectations for what I—as the last of the Garcia clan—should achieve. I just graduated from high school last month, and I’m currently on the waitlist for, wouldn’t you know, the same college as my brothers. It totally sucks that they got in so easily when we all excelled in high school—they received co-valedictorian while I rode solo. I blame their stupid extracurricular and current love of their life—basketball—for their easy acceptance.
“Wow, Mami, we should’ve come earlier when the sun wasout.Ahora parece que un huracán va a llegar y arruinar nuestras vacaciones,”I grumble, desperate for the sun.(Now it looks like a hurricane is going to come and ruin our vacation.)
“Brissa, please quit whining. I can’t control the weather. Now, hush, I have to get the keys from the realtor for the beach house,” she exclaims as she opens the door and runs to the realtor’s office, trying not to get wet. I lean back in my seat, squished between my brothers in the third row of my parents’ SUV, hidden behind some of our packed luggage. Papi grabs his earphones from the center console, turns around, and spits out, “Portate bien. Voy a estar en mi teléfono.” (Behave well. I’ll be on my phone.)
He puts the earphones on and buries himself in his phone, leaving us alone. I squirm in my seat and make a face of annoyance that catches both of my brothers’ attention.
“You’re such a brat, B. I’m going to tellMami,” Joaquin declares.
“You better not, Joaquin, or I’ll tell her about the time you broke the vase that Abuelita gave her for her wedding,” I tease, sticking out my tongue for emphasis. Antonio snorts and raises his hand to high-five me. Joaquin places his hand on my thigh and leans in. The way he moves so close to me—where his hand is—makes my breath come to a halt. I look down, and he carefully inches his hand closer to the hem of my skirt. He raises my chin with his thumb and forefinger, rubbing slow circles, causing me to take in a breath.
“Careful,hermanita, or I’ll have to spank you,” he whispers. Jesus, fuck, my panties are soaked. Antonio looks at us and then toward the front seat to see if our Papi is still entranced by his phone. Joaquin slowly slides his hand under my skirt, gliding all the way to my wet panties. I instinctively open my legs wider, giving him easier access to feel me. Fuck, this is so wrong, but Ican’t help how good it makes me feel. He lightly chuckles, and with my panties still on, he playfully rubs circles around my clit. I silently moan, my breathing quickens, and I feel another set of hands sliding up my left leg. I turn toward Antonio, and he leans in closer as he plants a soft kiss on my neck. I am so desperate for their touch. We’ve never gone this far before, only sharing stolen glances, light touches, playful taps on the ass, and making out.
Being their plaything has been the highlight of my senior year. It all started when they came to my room late one night after a storm, saying they wanted to sleep in my room because they were scared. I immediately shut them down, but after constant pleading, I finally caved in.
I know it’s not right, but the way they adore me and give me the attention I crave leaves me wanting more. Our relationship has never been better, which is another reason why I’m hoping to get accepted into UT. Our parents said that if I got accepted, they would rent us an apartment near the campus, which we desperately need if we want to keep this new arrangement of ours going.
Joaquin continues lightly touching my clit and moves his lips to the side of my neck, marking his territory. Antonio one-ups Joaquin’s action and licks the other side of my neck, causing my body to shiver. They look at each other, slightly grinning, and I know just what’s going through their heads. It’s like we’re triplets with the way I can anticipate every move they make before they do it. I reach my hands to the back of their heads, caressing their identical dark black semi-curly hair, and lightly push their faces towards each other as they softly peck each other’s lips. It’s so fucking hot, and I can’t help but release a delicate moan. Antonio reaches around my bikini top and pinches my already hard nipples. Their assault on my body feels transcendent as they take me to new heights of pleasure.One peck turns into an all-out attack, and Joaquin tugs at his twin’s lower lip hard enough to draw blood. I move my head forward, and grab his lips with mine, sucking on the blood that was drawn, reveling in the metallic taste. They both chuckle at my unhinged behavior and kiss my forehead, putting the biggest smile on my face.
“Eres tan hermosa, nena,” Antonio whispers as Joaquin nods in agreement.(“You’re so beautiful, sweetheart.)Joaquin’s touches on my clit speed up, and my moans grow a little louder. He immediately stops and removes his hand from my clit.Fuck, did Papa hear us?We all look up and look at my dad, who is still engrossed in his phone, probably scrolling through truck videos on YouTube, and we all sigh in relief. My brothers chastise my actions by shaking their heads. Antonio places his hand on my mouth to suppress the moaning to come. Joaquin nods his head, checking if he should continue, and I nod my head desperately, in need to come. His fingers are slick with my arousal, he starts drawing circles as he looks at Antonio, signaling him to play with my nipples—the most glorious feeling, and I’m about to come.
“Oh fuck, yes. Play with your little whore,” I whimper with pleasure. They both widen their eyes at my words, but it’s about to get more filthy up in here when they make me come. I feel my orgasm coming at the speed of lightning. I hold my breath in the hope of heightening my pleasure. As my climax hits, I catch my breath, causing my body to shake as the feeling of ecstasy flows through every one of my senses. My body’s so lightweight, I feel on top of the world. Wow, this orgasm is way better than the ones I give myself. The risk of getting caught, doing it in front of our oblivious dad, and all together as one. Joaquin gathers my arousal onto his two fingers, then carefully removes them from my cunt and brings his hand in front of us, signaling for Antonio to join him and feast on my taste. Jesus, fuck, the way they suckeach finger without a care in the world, drowning in my cum. They get their fill, moaning with satisfaction as they smile the brightest smile I’ve ever seen.
“Fuck,nena, you taste so fucking good,” Joaquin groans. I open my mouth to reply and notice my mom running back to our SUV and opening the door in a rush. Papa removes his headphones and backs out of the realtor’s place. We each straighten up with sneaky looks on our faces.
“Okay, I got the keys. Amor, the realtor, said that it is a duplex-type two-story beach house, so the kids get one, and we adults can have our own,” my mom says cheerfully. My brothers and I glance at each other and devilishly smirk at the thought of our illicit affair just beginning.
Look at how the stars aligned to make our summer vacation one that I can’t wait to explore.
2
Clara
This summer vacation is going to suck. I hate that my parents are making me go on this stupid vacation when all I want to do is stay at my dorm. You’d think they’d love for me to be more interested in getting good grades than having fun, but no, they want me to ‘enjoy some family time’ as my Mama says.
I don’t blame her because I have a feeling she knows the only reason I want to stay at the University of Texas is that I’ve been spending a little bit too much time with Ezra, my Women’s and Gender Studies professor. He’s charming, sweet, and wears the cutest cardigans. If only he let me get my hands on him, I could make him look so fucking hot. We’ve been flirting and spending time one-on-one in his office way past office hours, I might add, as he eats me out like I’m his last meal. I swear the man knows his way around a woman’s body, and the forbidden part of our relationship makes my pussy light on fire. He leaves messages on my assignments to meet him after class, and I’mmore than willing to oblige if it means he’ll make me come. With the summer off, I was hoping to spend more time with him, but then my parents dragged me to this hellhole they call paradise.
“Would you stop moping, Lara? I can feel the depression coming off you in waves,” my older sister, Lena, chastises. Unlike Lena, I actually love going to college to study. As one of the stars on the women’s basketball team, she’s more interested in playing than worrying about her grades. She’s tall, smart, hardworking, athletic, and actually pretty hot, and being openly pansexual, she has no problem getting laid.
“You know Ezra and I were going to spend more time together this summer. I don’t know why Mama still wants us to do this every year,” I breathe out.
“C’mon, it’ll be fun. We haven’t seen Brissa in a while, and J and Tonio just texted that we’ll have a separate area from our parents,” Lena says as she shakes my shoulder to get me excited.
“When did they say that? It’s not in the cousin group chat,” I say as I scroll through my messages. I see two missed texts fromEzra and one from Brissa. I quickly open my message thread with Ezra.
Ugh, enough of that bubbly attitude. I honestly only fuck around with Ezra because he’s so willing to make me come, and I don’t mind the extra practice when I suck his dick. I exit our threadand open Brissa’s message. I honestly did miss her a lot since I have been away at school completing my freshman year classes. She’s one year younger than me, but when we’re together, you’d think I was the youngest one. Out of all of my cousins, Brissa and I are the closest, and Lena is closer to Joaquin and Antonio since they all share the same passion for basketball. Brissa and I are more girly but slutty at the same time.
When Brissa told me earlier this year that her brothers had been messing around with her, I admit I thought it was hot. I think being in a forbidden situationship has made me more open to exploringALLtypes of relationships. Plus, I’ve always found taboo topics interesting, ever since I had a secret crush on my cousins and sister. The girls and guys I’ve been with have always caught on to my bratty attitude when I would make them jealous, and they had no choice but to assert their dominance, giving me exactly what I wanted. To be punished. I have this fantasy stuck in my head where I mess with the twins, and they’re so mesmerized that they have no choice but to take me at the same time. I’m already dripping at the thought of it.
I just had one conversation with Brissa, and my mood is already improving. Maybe this summer vacation won’t be so bad after all.
3
Joaquin
