Julia massages the captain

"Kate is nice," Julio replied to his captain. "She may correct, but no have a fit." He tidied up the dead lightbulbs and secured the spares in the utility closet, making sure they would not shift when the ship was underway. "Captain...?"

Julio looked over at Amber to see if she had any further directions.

The captain had clearly decided they were off duty. The cruise plans -- still mostly on paper, these days, for more reasons than one -- were locked away. She and Julia, Julio's crewmate, sister, and lover, had shed their clothes and were skin to skin at the table, Julia leaning into her from behind and whispering in her ear. Amber's eyes were closed, and her chin tilted up, as Julia massaged her shoulders. The tips of Amber's small firm breasts rose and dipped as Julia kneaded. Amber's nipples were already erect, stiffly swollen pink nubs.

Julia rolled her own shoulders and gave her brother a knowing look. Julio nodded.

Julio stepped to the side of the room, bringing out the padded table cover. He set it up over the table, draped it in soft cotton, and arranged the knee and neck supports. A latched cabinet held a tray of oils, lubricants, moist wipes, and a few tools. Or toys, perhaps. Julio hooked the tray into a rail next to the table. A quick adjustment of the lighting and soft background music completed the conversion of Amber's wardroom-cum-breakfast-nook into a massage studio.

Amber was sighing aloud as Julia nibbled on her ears and kissed her neck. Julia's hands were wandering widely, squeezing Amber's breasts and stroking her chest, then switching back to gentle, kneading massage strokes.

Julio quickly stepped to the captain's cabin. He turned down the bed and fluffed up the three pillows. Tonight they were all sleeping together. Perhaps he and Julia would share the last loving embrace tonight, after tucking in their beloved captain. And if the captain was restless, they would soothe her. With a mouth on each breast, her twins would nurse her to sleep. He checked to ensure the bedroom supplies were in easy reach in the little compartments in the headboard. He tapped his upper arm with a smile. All three of them had the little hormone things now. More fucking with no baby accidents. Mostly Julia, his corazòn, but more and more now Captain Amber wanted his cock in her sweet harbor. He peeled off his uniform and folded it onto a raised-edged side shelf. At dock the ship barely moved, but every horizontal surface was grip-covered or had a rim for when she rocked with the waves. Julio fetched one of the captain's favorite toys, just in case, and rejoined his lovers.

Amber was face down on the table. Julia was working her back with long, firm strokes, spreading oil down her back. Amber's legs were still together, but Julio could see the pout of her pussy where body legs met her buttocks. Julio waved Amber's toy at Julia, who rolled her eyes heavenward. She pointed with her chin, and Julio rested it on the massage tray beside the other instruments. Julio warmed his hands, oiled them up, and took his own part in the massage. His strong hands took charge of Amber's legs, kneading them deeply to work the muscles. She parted her legs to give him access. The light was low, but he never tired of looking at Amber's pussy. He felt eyes upon him, and turned to see Julia looking at him. At first cool and sharp, her expression softened. "Qué hermoso nido," he said. "Si, pretty pussy," Julia replied. They leaned together and kissed. There was sex, there was love, and there was true love. Julio and Julia were true loves. Amber was their boss, their friend, their big sister, and their lover.

When their lips parted, they saw Amber looking up over her shoulder. "I love you guys," she said.

Julia bent to kiss Amber's lips. She gently straightened Amber's chin, oiled her hands and got back to work. Julio worked down one leg, then the other, then oiled his hands again and started in on Amber's feet. Julio smiled as he heard Amber's breathing deepen. So much in the feet. He worked her soles with his thumbs, thoroughly, without hurrying. Julia was working Amber's arms, now, her hands and fingers. Deep sighs from the captain as she relaxed. Julia looked back and met his eyes. She curled her index finger down, then rubbed finger and thumb together. Julio smiled. His sister wiped one hand clean of oil, then moistened her finger between her legs. Julio followed, wiping off one hand on a towel, then pumped his cock twice, popping out the head from his foreskin, and moistened his fingers on the weeping tip. Julia rubbed her fingers on his, then rubbed them under Amber's nose.

"Oooh," Amber said. Julio watched her hips quiver.

"To touch you," Julia said. "It makes us hot."

"Make me hotter," Amber said.

Julio rubbed his hands together to warm them and placed them on Amber's buttocks, pressing firmly.

"Yes," Amber said.

Julia walked her fingers down Amber's back like little kitten feet, then rested them beside Julio's. She gave him a loud, wet kiss.

"Oh," Amber said. She rolled her hips under two pairs of hands. She felt her buttocks spread apart, and the warm breath of two mouths tickled her sensitive skin.

A hand cupped her mound. Slippery fingers teased her clit. Slim fingers penetrated her vagina.

"Yes, you're so good," Amber said. "Ohhhh."

Julio and Julia worked together to please their captain, flicking their eyes at each other in unspoken conversation. Julio felt Amber's clit swell under his hand. He concentrated to keep that perfect angle, that perfect rhythm of strokes, as the little pink bean slipped around with Amber's movements and her increasing arousal. His other hand cupped her mound, squeezing and pulling gently. Julia's fingers worked with delicacy and precision, stroking the sensitive ring just inside Amber's vagina, curling to press on the upper wall, just so...there.

"Oh!" Amber said.

Julia tilted her chin to give Julio another loud, wet kiss, pressing Amber's vaginal wall as Julio kept diddling her clit.

"Oh God!" Amber said. "Don't stop, don't stop, ah..."

Amber's butt rose up, pushing up at the massaging hands. Julio did his best to keep on her clit. Julia shifted from pressing to thrusting, taking her rhythm from Amber's whimpers of pleasure.

"Yeah, fuck me, Julia! Oh yeah faster, faster don't stop!" Amber put her weight on her knees.

Julia's fingers fucked quickly in and out of Amber's cunt making loud wet sounds. Julio's jaw tightened as he struggled to keep his fingers on target, strumming, stroking.

Amber's voice rose, losing her words as she rose toward orgasm. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Uh!"

Julio noticed a sheen of sweat building on Julia's skin, in the vee of her collarbone and between her breasts. His own forehead was moist. Amber's clit was swollen, slippery and elusive under his fingers as he chased it, trying to keep the right touch. Julia's fingers went pump-pump-pump-pump-pump.

"Oh," Amber sighed. "Oh. OHHHHHHH!" Her head bucked up, then down, and her hips heaved as she came.

Julio and Julia held on, stroking gently as they stayed with her motions. Amber settled a bit, relaxing.

Julio and Julia kept touching, stroking, feeling Amber's motions. Amber started moving her hips again, pushing back at their hands. Julia increased her pace again, thrusting her fingers in and out.

"Oh yes oh yes oh yes OHHHH!" Amber rose up onto her knees. Her back and buttocks tensed as she reached a second climax. Her hips rocked with the waves of her orgasm.

Julio looked to his sister as Amber's motions slowed. Perhaps she had another idea for how to best relax Amber next. Julia had been Amber's lover longer than Julio, and knew her body better.

Julia smiled.