Beverly and I woke up at six on Thursday morning. We swam and went to our bathroom to shower. We usually showered in the cabana, but we needed to shave our genitals.

“Are you going to shave my pussy this morning?” Beverly said while we rinsed.

“Sure. Will you shave me?”

“Of course. I get to play with your big cock and balls when I shave you.”

“Baby, you can play with my junk anytime you want to. We can’t fool around too much. Your cousins will be here soon,” I said.

“I know.”

Beverly and I shaved each other’s crotches before we got out of the stall and dried ourselves. I dressed and headed to the kitchen to make coffee while she finished preparing for the day. While the coffee brewed, I opened the gate to let Zack and Beth in.

I felt Beverly hug me from behind. When I turned around, I saw her dressed in shorts and a tank top.

“No dress today?” I asked.

“I thought I’d wear shorts. I’ll wear a dress if you want me to,” Beverly said.

“You look great, baby. I’m not used to seeing you in shorts.” I chuckled. “You usually wear a dress or skirt unless you’re naked or in your undies.”

Chuckling, Beverly gripped the hem of her top. “I can be naked if you want me to.”

I laughed, hugged her, and said, “I don’t think it’s a good idea, Bev. Are you going to wear a bikini on the boat?”

Beverly lifted her shirt to show me the top of her bikini. “I have one on.”

I heard my phone beep, signaling someone had passed the entrance to our property. Looking at the monitor, I saw a car approaching the house.

“Zack and Beth are here,” I said.

“Let’s go outside and meet them,” Beverly replied.

We went through the garage to wait for Beverly’s cousins. They parked near the open door and got out of the car. Beth and Zack looked around as they walked toward us.

“What the hell, Bev! I heard you had a nice house, but I didn’t imagine anything like this,” Beth said.

Nodding, Beverly said, “Welcome to our humble abode. Come in. We have fresh coffee.”

We led Zack and Beth to the kitchen and invited them to sit at the island counter. Beverly took four coffee mugs from the cupboard and placed them on the counter.

“How do you take your coffee?” Beverly said.

“I drink it black. Beth likes a little cream or milk,” Zack replied.

Once we had our coffee, Beverly and I sat with her cousins. Beth swiveled on her chair, looking at the kitchen.

“Okay, what gives? Is this really your house?” Beth said.

“It’s Jeff’s house. He inherited it from his grandfather,” Beverly said.

Zack shook his head. “I knew your last name was Henderson, but I didn’t realize you were related to Henderson Enterprises.”

“My grandfather owned Henderson. When he passed away, I inherited the house.”

“What happened to the companies?” Zack asked.

“I inherited them, too.”

“Would you like a tour?” Beverly said.

“Of course. Lead the way,” Beth said as she got off her chair.

Beverly and I took Zack and Beth through the house. Each time we entered a room, they commented on it. When we finished in the house, we went to the deck. Beverly showed them the pool, cabana, and our workout room and told them about the apartment above the cabana.

When I showed them the boat, Zack shook his head.

“Your boat is much larger than the one I’m used to fishing from. My friend’s boat is twenty feet,” Zack said.

“Follow me. You’re going to love the deck,” Beverly said.

We went up the stairs to the deck on the boathouse's roof. Beverly showed them the bar and bathroom and then led them to the front. We stood looking at the lake.

“This is amazing. Do you ever feel like you’re living in paradise?” Beth said.

“Yes, but I’d be happy in a tent as long as I was with Jeff.”

“Let’s eat and go fishing,” I said.

We returned to the house. Beverly opened the refrigerator and removed eggs and sausage. Beth helped prepare breakfast. As the girls worked, I looked at Beth. She was a little shorter than Beverly and thinner. When she turned sideways, I noticed her breasts were smaller. Her blonde hair was shoulder-length. I could see the dark roots and realized she had colored her hair. Like Beverly, Beth wore shorts and a tank top.

“Your home is amazing, Jeff. I think the second-floor bedrooms are larger than the living room at our house,” Zack said.

Beth and Beverly placed platters of food on the counter and sat beside Zack and me.

“I think our apartment at school is smaller than your bedroom, Bev. How long does it take to clean this place?” Beth said.

“I have no idea. We have housekeepers take care of the cleaning and a landscaping company to handle the outside,” Beverly said. “You said your apartment. Don’t you stay in the dorms?”

“No. Dad got us a two-bedroom apartment. He said it was less expensive than two dorm rooms,” Zack said.

Beverly chuckled. “It must be hard when you have a friend over.”

“Zack and I manage, don’t we?” Beth said.

Zack nodded but didn’t reply.

When we finished eating, I helped Beverly clean the dishes. Beth offered, but we told her to relax.

“Are we ready to go fishing?” I said.

“I’ll be ready as soon as I get my rods and tackle from the car,” Zack said.

“Beth, do you have a bathing suit? If it’s nice, we can tan on the boat,” Beverly said.

“Yes. I have it in my bag. Do you wear yours under your clothes or change on the boat?” Beth said.

“I’m wearing mine. There is a cabin on the boat if you want to change there,” Beverly said.

“I’ll put mine on while Zack gets his stuff.”

Beverly took Beth to our bedroom. Zack and I gathered his things and took them to the boat. While we waited, I lowered the boat and got it ready.

"I have water, soda, and beer in the cooler. Is there anything else you’d like, Zack?” I said.

“No. I’m good with what you have. Beth will be, too,” Zack said.

Beverly and Beth entered the boathouse carrying a duffel bag. I took the bag and helped them aboard. Once we were set, I backed out of the boathouse into the lake.

“I see you girls changed into sweatpants and hoodies,” Zack said.

“Yeah. Beverly said it might be chilly, so we changed. We have other clothes in the duffel bag if we need them,” Beth said.

Zack sat beside me at the helm while the girls sat in the bow. The lake was smooth, and there wasn’t any wind. As we cruised across the water, I explained the electronics to Zack.

I headed to a location where I’d had success in the past. When we arrived, I shut down the outboards, moved to the bow, and lowered the electric trolling motor.

Zack and I helped Beth and Beverly get set up before we started fishing.

As I moved along the shoreline, we made casts. Zack hooked the first fish and landed it.

“These stripers fight harder than the bass I’m used to catching,” Zack said.

“That’s a nice fish, Zack. We’ll keep it for dinner,” I said.

Glancing at the stern, I noticed Beverly and Beth spent more time talking than making casts. It didn’t matter to me. I was glad they were enjoying themselves. After a few minutes, Beverly caught a fish.

It warmed up, so the girls removed their hoodies, revealing their bikini tops. I smiled, knowing Beverly wore one of her micro suits. Beth’s top was small but not as tiny as Beverly’s. When the girls made casts, their breasts wobbled.

“Where did you get the suit, Beth? I don’t remember seeing it,” Zack said.

Beth turned to face Zack and me. “Bev lent it to me. It’s cute, isn’t it?”

“Yeah. You look good in it. I’ve never seen you wear anything that small,” Zack said.

Beth shrugged and laughed. “My suit isn’t as small as my big-boobed cousin’s. I might buy a micro someday. It would make my little tits look bigger.”

“There’s nothing wrong with your boobs, Beth,” Beverly said.

Zack and I laughed as we listened to the girls' banter. During their banter, I learned Beth wore a thirty-two B bra. I thought about making a comment, but refrained.

At about eleven, Beverly said, “Are we going to have lunch at a restaurant or go to the house?”

“It doesn’t matter to me, Bev. What would you girls like to do?” I said.

“If it’s okay with everyone, I’d like to go to the house so we can swim,” Beth said.

“That sounds good. Maybe we can go fishing again before we return to school,” Zack said.

“You guys are welcome to fish with Bev and me anytime you like. Let’s pack it in for today and head home,” I said.

We stowed the rods, and I pulled the trolling motor. Beverly asked if anyone wanted something to drink and gave us water. I started the outboards and asked Zack if he wanted to drive. He nodded and took the helmsman's seat. The girls moved to the bow for the ride back to the house.

When we were close to the boathouse, I took over and moved the boat into its sling. We offloaded our gear and went to the deck. Once we were settled, the girls removed their sweatpants.

"We should have something light for lunch so we’re not full for dinner. I’ll make a platter of cheese, lunchmeat, and crackers,” Beverly said.

“That works for me,” I said.

When everyone agreed, Beth and Beverly headed to the house. When Zack saw Beverly’s thong bikini bottoms, his eyes opened wide. I saw him watching the girls and chuckled.

“Not a bad view, is it?” I said.

Zack grinned and shook his head. “Hey, Beth, you need a suit like Bev’s.”

Beth looked over her shoulder and smiled. When she hooked her fingers into the bottom of her suit and pulled the material between her butt cheeks, Zack and I laughed.

“Bev is sure different from how I remember her, Jeff. She used to be so conservative,” Zack said.

I replied with a nod, thinking he didn’t know the half of it. While I didn’t remember much about Beverly before she moved to Texas, I knew what she was becoming.

When the girls returned with our food, I passed out beers and joined them at the table. We talked about the morning and fishing while eating.

“Your pool looks inviting. I’m going to swim,” Beth said when we finished eating.

We all jumped into the water, swam, and milled around. After a few minutes, we gathered in waist-deep water to rest.

“This is great. Most backyard pools aren’t this big. You can actually swim lengths,” Zack said.

Beth laughed and said, “As private as your place is, you could go skinny-dipping.”

Grinning, Beverly said, “This is one of the few times I’ve worn a suit. Jeff and I go skinny-dipping all the time. We love it.”

Beth looked at her brother. When Zack shrugged, she said, “I’ve never been skinny-dipping. If no one cares, I’d like to try it.”

Laughing, Beverly removed the top of her bikini and tossed it on the deck. “Well, Zack, you finally get to see my tits.”

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Beth said as she removed her top.

I looked at Beth’s chest, comparing her breasts to Beverly’s larger boobs. Zack stood speechless while watching his sister and cousin. Reaching underwater, I removed my trunks and placed them next to Beverly’s top.

“You girls are topless. If you want to go skinny-dipping, finish stripping,” I said.

Beverly didn’t hesitate to remove the bottoms of her bikini. When Beth removed hers, she moved closer to her brother.

“Are you going to join us, Zack?” Beth said.

Zack shucked his suit and laughed as he threw it on the pool deck. Beth laughed, put her arms around her brother’s neck, and hugged him.

Beverly put her arm around my waist and pulled me to her side. “If you ask me, this isn’t the first time my cousins have seen each other naked. What gives?”

Beth released Zack and faced Beverly and me. “Let’s get out, and I’ll explain.”

We left the pool and got our beers from the patio table. After sitting down, Beth smiled and put her hand on Zack’s arm.

I took a sip of beer and said, “You two don’t have to explain anything. What you do is your business.”

Beverly chuckled. “Yes, they do. I want to know what’s going on. Are you and your brother getting it on?”

Beth and Zack nodded. “Zack and I are closer than most brothers and sisters. We not only share an apartment at school, but we also share a bed.”

“When did this happen? When did you guys get together?” Beverly asked.

“After you moved to Texas, Mom and Dad told Zack and me something I would have never guessed. Mom said that she couldn’t have children, and we were adopted. We learned that Mom and Dad adopted us when we were newborns. Zack and I have different biological parents. It explained why our birthdays are only ten and a half months apart,” Beth said.

“Wow! Why didn’t you tell me before? Why are you telling us now?” Beverly said.

“Not too many people other than our family know we were adopted. Learning didn’t change how we felt about our parents or each other. I’m telling you so you don’t think it’s weird that Zack and I are naked together.”

“Being naked doesn’t mean you’re having sex. Many people practice a naturist lifestyle,” I said.

“That may be true, but Beth and I are tired of trying to hide how we feel. You wouldn’t believe how hard it is to keep our personal life secret,” Zack said.

“Does Uncle Phil and Aunt Cathy know?” Beverly asked.

Zack and Beth grinned as they nodded.

“What did they say when you told them?” Beverly said.

“You know Zack and I were in the same grade at school because of our birthdays, right?”

“Yeah, I remember you telling me, Beth.”

“During our senior year, I had a boyfriend, and Zack had a girlfriend. We all got along and often double-dated. The four of us went to the prom together. After graduation, we went to parties as a group. We were at one of the parties, drinking beer and getting buzzed. I lost track of my boyfriend and went to find him. When I did, I caught him making out with Zack’s girlfriend.”

“Beth got me and showed me what she’d seen. We watched for a few minutes before we confronted them. When we did, they admitted they had been seeing each other for over a month. I told my girlfriend I never wanted to see her again. Beth told her boyfriend the same thing. We left the party and went home.

“We sulked for the next few days because of what we discovered. When we talked about it, we admitted that while it was a kick in the ass, it wasn’t the end of the world. Beth and I spent more time together and helped each other overcome it. One night, we were watching television together. Beth started giggling and moved beside me on the couch,” Zack said.

Beth smiled. “I told Zack the only thing I missed about my ex-boyfriend was fooling around. He said he missed it, too. We laughed and made comments about the things we did with our exes. When I said kissing was one of the things I missed the most, Zack said he could fix it. He leaned over, put his lips on mine, and gave me the best kiss of my life.

“It shocked me for a moment, but I returned his tender kiss and pressed my tongue into his mouth. We continued for a while, then sat back and stared at each other.”

“I told Beth I was sorry and didn’t know what came over me. She moved onto my lap, kissed me again, and said she wasn’t sorry. We started making out again, and things got heated. Before the end of the night, we shared something special. From then on, my sister and I were lovers. We knew we could get into trouble if anyone discovered us, but we didn’t care,” Zack said.

Beth grinned. “Before that wonderful night, my brother and I were virgins. I was going to let my Ex fuck me that summer, but I caught him with Zack’s girlfriend before we did anything. Zack said his girlfriend would do anything more than let him play with her tits. We have been learning together since our first kiss.”

Beverly took my hand and said, “That’s so sweet. Love is great regardless of whether you’re related or not. So, how did your parents find out if you didn’t tell them?”

Zack and Beth smiled, and Beth said, “They caught us. Mom and Dad went out for the evening and told us they’d be late. Zack and I were in the living room making out. We removed our clothes, and I started giving him a blow job. We were just getting into it when Mom and Dad came home early and saw us.

“While we scrambled to cover ourselves, Mom started laughing. She said she felt something was going on between us. When I realized we weren’t in trouble, I asked why she wasn’t upset. Mom said there wasn’t anything she could do to stop us if we were in love. Zack and I got dressed, and we sat down on the couch. That’s when Mom and Dad told us they adopted us.”

“We spent the evening talking with our parents. They said we could do what we wanted, but had to be careful. We've been a couple since the first time we made love. Mom and Dad even allow us to share a bedroom at home,” Zack said.

“What did they say when you told them you wanted to share an apartment at school?” Beverly asked.

“It was Dad’s idea,” Beth said.

“How do you keep your relationship a secret at school?” I said.

“Beth and I wear rings. The school and our friends there think we’re married. Dad arranged for us to live in married housing,” Zack said.

“So now you know our story. How about...