Emmy, Female, 12

	- Daughter of Julie and Bob, cousin of Ken and Charlie, niece of Diane

	- 5'0, 100lbs, beige skin, straight blonde hair

Charlie, Female, 13

	- Daughter of Diane, sister of Ken, cousin of Emmy, niece of Julie and Bob

	- 5'1, 105lbs, beige skin, wavy brown hair

Ken, Male, 14

	- Son of Diane, brother of Charlie, cousin of Emmy, nephew of Julie and Bob

	- 5'10, 165lbs, beige skin, short brown hair

Julie, Female, 36

	- Mother of Emmy, wife of Bob, sister of Diane, aunt of Charlie and Ken

	- 5'6, 135lbs, pale skin, bright red red hair

Bob, Male, 38

	- Father of Emmy, husband of Julie, brother-in-law of Diane, uncle of Charlie and Ken

	- 5'11, 180lbs, beige skin, cropped blonde-brown hair

Candy, Female, 16

	- Daughter of Gus and Harriet

	- 5'7, 160lbs, beige skin, long blonde hair

Gus, Male, early-50s

	- Father of Candy, husband of Harriet

	- 5'9, 160lbs, tan skin, short dark hair

Harriet, Female, late-40s

	- Mother of Candy, wife of Gus

	- 5'7, 155lbs, beige skin, bobbed blonde hair

Diane, Female, 37

	- Mother of Charlie and Ken, sister of Julie, aunt of Emmy, sister-in-law of Bob

	- 5'8, 140lbs, pale skin, golden-red hair

Author's note: This series is a homage to, and a rewrite of, a story I've read many times over the years called May Grows Up . I love the way the scenes flow together, the experiences explored, the location, the sheer number of different character combinations which interact in such a relatively short period, and the non-existent treatment given to serious concerns in exchange for letting the sexual moments play out freely. If you like carefree, coming-of-age sexuality, incest, and voyeurism, I strongly suggest you go read May right now.

You might find it a bit silly, the scenes too-easily brought together. That's the heart of a good fap story, though. While it isn't how I write, I can still appreciate a story which gets right to the heart of why you are reading it and doesn't waste time trying to make sense of every decision or to ponder, as I usually do in my works, every risk and concern. May ignores all of that in order to bring the reader into the action quickly and without apologies. In my rewrite, I'm going to continue this style in order to preserve what I think is part of May's simple beauty.

The first (very long) chapter in this series draws its scenes directly from those in May. The characters are directly modeled on May's, though many of the details, such as ages and physical characteristics and some familial relationships, are not the same. This is all intentional and I hope the reader (and May's author) will allow me this liberty. I'm not attempting to rip off May in any way, only wishing to show my appreciation by recreating the experiences of the characters in that story with a different cast.

Since I've read the story many times, and I used the (author Ozman-edited version of the) text as a reference, I may have reused words from the original, to the point of plagiarizing phrases and snippets of conversation. I certainly do not wish to do this. However, in any new treatment of an existing tale, it is almost impossible to avoid this, and in some ways, it is a direct reference back to the original. Please consider this a notice that any such text written in my version of the story in the long Chapter 1 has, at minimum, been inspired by May's text, and often will be similar and feature similar phrases. All credit for such occurrences should go to May's author and not to me.

I also wanted the story to continue beyond its endpoint. I have heard that other authors have tried to contact May's author, Kathleen, over the years to see if she would respond or if she had written more, but with no success. Whether more was written after this story, it seems we'll never know. Kathleen has not resurfaced to take credit for her story, and that should be respected even if we are disappointed to not be able to thank her directly.

There was a lot already packed into the tale, and a lot of potential for more exploration. As such, I rewrote the story so that I could set up the continuation I'd like Kathleen to have written. I hope she is still out there and would enjoy the liberties I have taken with her story and her characters. I intend only to credit her work and to offer this tribute as a way of expressing my thanks for her efforts.

I decided to make the 1st chapter contain all the scenes of the original story. Not only did I not want to interrupt the quick flow from scene to scene, I also wanted to be sure it made a clean break between the rewritten material and the original ideas in Chapter 2 and beyond.

This narrative style isn't typical for me, to write a fap story instead of a character-driven morality play, but it is an attempt to pay tribute to May in a way which is different for me and which I hope does justice to the fun little story that has stayed with me for so many years. I hope you enjoy this effort!

Thank you, Kathleen, wherever you are!

Emmy held perfectly still in the tent. Her mom, Julie, and dad, Bob, were moving carefully within, nearby, and the darkness made it impossible to know for sure what they were up to. There were very, very quiet sighs and what Emmy took to be stifled grunts. At first, she worried someone was ill.

“Oh, Bob,” her mom's voice said just loud enough to be heard, “let go...”

Her father's breath turned more insistent. Emmy could hear her dad panting, the light zzzzp of the sleeping bag being shifted slowly against itself. Emmy stayed still and listened.

For a moment, she heard only breathing and zzzzping, then her father's voice said just above a whisper, “Cumming...”

Emmy didn't really know what cumming meant, not explicitly. She understood enough to realize her parents were having sex. She was a child of the internet age, after all, and she'd seen a thing or two despite the content filters on her tablet. The twelve-year old knew 'cumming' was at the end of the act, but it didn't make her picture the way her father's penis swelled and spurted into her mother's body. One of her good friends, Felicia, had tried to explain it once, but the terms she used had made Emmy giggle too much to take her seriously.

The sounds became lighter, then silence. Emmy listened and heard wet smacking. They were kissing, she realized, then a heavier movement signaled her father shifting over to one side. She heard him exhale, and then all was quiet again.

Emmy lay awake a long time, trying to picture what had happened. She was a curious girl, easily excited by new ideas, new experiences. She'd started puberty about six months earlier, and her breasts were now soft and puffy on her chest. Hair had started to cover her privates in a soft brown fur, and she'd masturbated for the first time only two months earlier. It had become a regular thing she loved to do when she was alone.

She wasn't alone in the tent, and it didn't occur to her to touch herself with her parents only feet away.

So, her mind turned over the sounds she'd heard for an hour or more before weariness caught her and took her into sleep.

- - -

“Emmy,” her mother said, waking her from a dream where the twelve-year old was chasing a horse down a mountain. Emmy tried to remember the context of why the horse was running ahead of her, but it slipped away within seconds of her mom's voice. “Time to get up, Sweetie. Work to do.”

Emmy rolled onto her back and groaned. She wasn't ever happy to have to get out of bed. Or out of her sleeping bag, when that was where she had fallen asleep. It took her mother grabbing her leg through the covering before her body stopped protesting and she got out of the tent.

It was the second week of summer break, and they had been camping almost a week already, staying in the Utah mountains a few hours north of their home in Arizona. They were heading for another campground to the east to meet up with her cousins. Her mom's sister's children were of similar age to Emmy. Ken was fourteen. Charlie, Ken's sister, was thirteen. Emmy had seen them somewhat irregularly over the years, and not in the past two. They'd always gotten along famously, so Emmy was excited for the fun to come with her cousins.

Together with her parents, she tore down the tent and gathered up their supplies. A while later, they were packed into her dad's van and drove east the ninety minutes it took to arrive at the new location.

This place had cabins, so they left the tent in the vehicle when they started to bring out their gear. Ken and Charlie weren't yet there, so Emmy busied herself with checking out the cabin and their surroundings.

The cabin was a large, single room, primitive and sparse. It had no electricity, no toilet or bath. There was running water in the sink, and a brick fireplace on one wall. There were two small couches, a square, wooden table with four chairs, and two large Murphy beds held up against the far wall. An extra cot was folded near the back door. Two old, cracked-leather chairs and two small, bare tables completed the items in the room.

Outside, Emmy found the woods around the camp dense and lush. There were seven other cabins and a small office. The office had electricity, but none of the other cabins looked much different on the outside to the one Emmy and her parents were sharing. The showers and toilets were in a building nearby, featuring divided rooms for men and women which were side-by-side, separated only by what appeared to be a thin, cracking wooden divider which could hardly be called a wall.

Despite the primitive nature of the accommodations, the facility had a small pool. The sign hung on the fence around it said the pool was locked up at night and was only available during the Summer months. Emmy loved to swim, so she changed out of her travel clothes and put on her one-piece suit. Her parents waved her on when she told them she was heading to the pool. Emmy had generally had free run of such locations, and her parents seemed to have no serious concerns for her safety in that place.

Emmy splashed in, the pool area holding only three others. Along one side of the pool there was a wooden deck which held several lounging chairs. Three of them were occupied. Emmy saw a man in his early fifties, a woman perhaps a few years younger, and a plump blonde girl who was probably about sixteen wearing a bikini about one size too small for her generous curves. The man nodded towards her when he saw her looking, and Emmy flashed him a grin before disappearing under the water.

- - -

“Ems!” Charlie exploded when she saw Emmy in the pool. Her cousin had called her 'Ems' as long as she could remember. The girl was easy to recognize with her slender face, wavy brown hair, and her typical yoga pants covering her lower half. She'd changed, though, from the thin, pre-pubescent eleven-year old Emmy had seen last a couple of years earlier. Her hips had rounded, and her breasts were swollen under her tight t-shirt.

“Charlie!” The girl never went by her given name, Charlotte. Emmy never questioned her choice of a name usually associated with a boy. Emmy rushed out of the pool and hugged her cousin, neither caring that she'd just soaked the thirteen-year old's shirt with chlorinated water. “Where's Kenny?”

“He prefers Ken, these days,” Charlie said, rolling her eyes, “thinks he's a man or something. I still call him Kenny, though.”

Charlie pulled back from the hug and looked down Emmy's body, smiling. “Congrats on those, by the way,” Charlie told her.

Emmy looked down and realized her cousin meant her budding breasts. “Thanks. They're new. Yours are pretty big!”

Charlie shrugged, then grinned wider, “They're fun. Wanna see them?”

Emmy laughed, then spotted her parents heading towards the office. Charlie stared towards them, then said, “Wonder if they are going to keep to themselves while we're here?”

“What do you mean?” Emmy asked.

“You know. Sex.”

Emmy laughed again and told Charlie what she'd heard the night before. “I couldn't see anything, though.”

“Wish you'd seen it?”

Emmy instinctively knew her cousin meant her father's dick and not just the sex act. “Maybe...”

Charlie giggled, “Well... if what my mom says is true, you might get your chance. Mom said he and Aunt Julie are all over each other. Seems last night proves it. Maybe if we stay up late, we'll get to see more than just Kenny's dick...”

“Huh?” Emmy stammered, confused.

“Oh, I've seen it. My brother likes to show it off. He thinks its really big. Kinda is, I guess.”

Emmy's eyes widened. “He shows you his dickie?”

“Dick. And... yeah. He's just playing,” Charlie said, thoughtfully, “though, lately, he's been trying to see mine, too...”

“Did you show him?”

Charlie shook her head. “No. Not yet.”

“Not yet?” Emmy asked, further confused.

Charlie just shrugged and grinned.

The door to their cabin opened and the girls saw Ken making his way down to the pool from the cabin. Emmy shouted, “Ken!”

The boy grinned when he saw Emmy and said, “There's my Emmy! How are you, kiddo?”

Ken had always treated Emmy like she was half his age instead of about two years younger. Emmy rather liked it. “Good!”

He hugged her a moment, then said, “growing up, eh?” His eyes were lazily working their way over the mounds on Emmy's chest.

Emmy giggled and blushed, “Yeah.”

“Well... this might be a fun week, then...” Ken said, slyly.

“Kenny!” Charlie cautioned, half-serious. “Jeez, give it a rest.”

Ken shrugged, “Can't help that my cousin has become a hottie. Can't help that at all.”

“Keep it in your pants, brother,” Charlie said, shaking her head.

“For now,” Ken grinned.

Emmy laughed, glad to be sharing taboo thoughts with her cousins. They'd never done so before, their conversations more vanilla in the past. But she liked them so much, and had looked forward to seeing them again, that adding a sexual thrill over top of their companionship was not unwelcome.

“Anyway,” Ken said, “what's good here?” His eyes drifted to where the middle-aged couple had left their lounge chairs by the pool and were heading back towards a cabin nearby, leaving the teenage girl in the small bikini all alone.

Charlie laughed, “Ken's always checking out girls, the horn-dog.” Ken ignored her.

The girl watched the kids a moment, then stood and walked towards them.

She introduced herself as Candy. It was clear from the first few moments that Candy was interested in Ken. She watched his face, talked to him directly, and Emmy and Charlie shared a private smile when the two were distracted in conversation.

Emmy and Charlie crept away, unnoticed. They were most of the way to the cabin when they stopped and Charlie said, “He's hard, see?”

Emmy looked to where Ken's pants were tented slightly. She giggled. “Think he likes her.”

“I think she likes him, too,” Charlie said, noting the way the overweight but pleasant looking teen rested her hand on Ken's arm while she laughed at something he said. “We should keep an eye on those two...”

Just then, Bob and Julie returned from the office with a small box full of sunscreen, packaged sandwiches, and a map. “Lunch time,” Julie said, “go fetch your brother,” she told Charlie.

“I gotta pee,” the thirteen-year old said, her bladder suddenly feeling an urgency. “Ken!” she shouted, the boy turning his head and acknowledging his sister's wave to come to the cabin.

Emmy went with Charlie to the bathhouse, also needing to pee. After entering the women's side, they could hear the showers running over on the men's half. Charlie shushed Emmy and they crept into the women's shower. Emmy heard Charlie say, “Ah-hah!” then watched as her cousin crouched down along the shared wall. The teen motioned Emmy to join her.

On her knees, Emmy saw small, irregular holes in the thin divider between the two sides, the holes no larger than a good-sized screw. Charlie pressed her eye to one, and Emmy quickly did the same by another.

The thin wall gave the small holes plenty of room to see into the men's showers. Emmy saw a man with his back to them scrubbing soap over his shoulders and arms. She thought it might be the same man from the pool, perhaps Candy's father. Emmy watched in awe as the man covered his body with suds, then turned to rinse his back under the shower.

The man's penis was soft and hanging low over his hairy balls. Emmy had seen a few pictures and maybe a scene or two in her young life, but never before had she seen a man's dick in person. Charlie grabbed her arm, excited, looking at her briefly with a stifled giggle clear on her face. The teen quickly turned back to the hole and so did Emmy.

The man's hand was on his dick, rubbing it with soap. Emmy was fascinated by the way it grew bigger, no longer hanging so low, and longer, soon pointing away from his feet and almost directly at where the girls were watching. The man stroked himself a few times and Emmy couldn't look away. He fondled his soapy balls a moment, then turned away from them to clear the suds from his front. By the time he'd turned back towards them, removing the last of the soap from his skin, Emmy was slightly disappointed to see that he was no longer hard, his dick once more hanging flaccid over his ball sack.

They watched him stop the shower, shake off a moment, then disappear into what was likely the changing area nearby. Charlie and Emmy scrambled to see if there was a hole into that part of the men's side, but by the time they found a couple, they saw that the man had already returned to wearing a thick robe and was no longer naked. The footsteps moving away from them on the shared wooden floor a moment later signaled that the man had left the building.

Emmy was in danger of letting her pee burst out, so she ran to the toilet and shut herself inside, quickly pulling aside her swimsuit and letting her piss rush out of her. Charlie had done the same, leaving the stall at the same time as Emmy.

“He was so hard!” Charlie exclaimed as they huddled together in the short, slender passage between the toilets and the campground. “Did you see it get big?”

“I did!” Emmy exclaimed, then a thought occurred to her. “How did you know about the holes?”

Charlie shrugged, “We've stayed here before. Someone's added a couple of new holes since the last time, used to only be one. I looked at a couple of guys last time. I like to look,” Charlie said with a grin.

Emmy's face drew tighter, “But... that just means they can look at us, too!”

Charlie nodded, laughing, “For sure! I've been spied on lots of times. If I know they're there, I kinda take my time.” She laughed again, mischieveously.

Emmy shook her head, but the thought of being watched seemed exciting, and she couldn't wait to take a shower.

“That was Candy's dad, I think,” Emmy told Charlie as they headed back, “I saw him by the pool earlier.”

Inside the cabin, Julie, Bob, and Ken were sitting around the table grabbing sandwiches and pulling chips from a bag. “Bout time, you two,” Julie said, “what kept you?”

Charlie giggled, and that made Emmy do the same, blushing. Charlie was faster to respond, saying, “Just showing Ems the bathhouse since I've been here before...”

Julie's expression showed she knew that Charlie hadn't told the whole truth, but she didn't press it. “Come on, lunch is ready!”

Emmy pulled one of the cracked-leather chairs close to the table and tore into the ham and salami sandwich and plain potato chips.

- - -

After lunch, Julie remarked that she wanted to shower, and asked the girls if they would join her. Emmy and Charlie were eager to do so, and not just to get clean.

The three undressed quickly in the changing room, leaving their clothes and swimsuit in three piles on a bench along the outer wall. Julie's naked body wasn't that unusual a thing for Emmy to see, though it had been at least a year since she'd had the chance. The woman was a redhead, unlike her daughter, and her skin was pale, much lighter than Emmy's. Her breasts were full and heavy, hanging low from her chest, dark-pink areolae and large, erect nipples on top. Emmy thought her mother was quite beautiful and she hoped her breasts would grow that large one day.

As they stepped into the showers, she realized she was seeing her cousin nude for the first time. Slightly taller and more curved than Emmy, Charlie's body was smoothly-beige, just a few freckles along her upper back near her shoulders, her ass pale and firm, jiggling as she walked. When Charlie stood next to her to turn on the shower in the middle of the three, Emmy saw her cousin's swollen tits, the round, firm boobs pointing slightly up and out, puffy pink areolae an inch or so of extra flesh on the tips. Charlie's boobs were easily twice the size of Emmy's. It almost made the twelve-year old feel self-conscious, but that sensation passed quickly.

Emmy turned on the water and for a moment, forgot the secrets of the bathhouse. Then the realization rushed in and she turned to her left to see Charlie doing the same. Julie was using the shower head closest to the divider, lathering her body with soap, her eyes closed.

Movement! Emmy was sure she saw something move on the other side of the wall. Someone had pressed an eye to the hole and was watching them shower!

For a second, she almost felt scared. Then she saw Charlie turn to her and smile, her eyes showing excitement. It was infectious, and as Charlie began to slowly work soap over her ass, being sure to turn just enough for the watcher to get a good look at the cleft between her buttocks, Emmy mimicked her cousin and started to give a show.

She worked the soap into her back first, then down over her butt. She hesitated only a moment before lathering a washcloth, bending forward slightly, then wiping it through her maturing crotch. Emmy could see Charlie doing something similar, then she saw her mother.

Julie was bent way forward, one hand against the shower wall. Her body was turned so that her genitals were close to the hole in the wall and oriented so that there was no way someone watching wouldn't see every hair between her legs. She was slowly working a cloth over her legs, staying a long time in that position.

She knew! Emmy realized. Her mother knew about the holes and was giving the watcher a show! Emmy almost giggled, and when she looked at Charlie, it was clear her cousin had made the same determination.

For about ten minutes, the three gave their watcher quite the show, Julie never acknowledging what she was doing to her daughter and niece, but she didn't hide it, either. After shutting off the showers, Emmy sat on a bench next to her swimsuit and clean clothes, staring at the hole across from her. She spread her legs wide and knew she was giving the person on the other side a good shot of her young pussy.

The three got dressed quickly, then went back to the cabin. Emmy and Charlie walked slower, soon whispering together. “Candy's father?” Charlie asked.

“I guess,” Emmy answered. Ken and her father Bob were sitting outside the cabin, and they'd not seen any other males around the camp yet. “I hope so...”

Charlie quietly giggled, then said, “Aunt Julie, huh?”

Emmy grinned, “Yeah, she knew. I had no idea she'd be into that. Wonder what Dad thinks?”

Ken wanted to go swim, so even though she'd just changed into fresh clothes, Emmy returned to the bathhouse to change back into her wet one-piece. Her parents went into the cabin, saying they wanted to nap. Ken and Charlie met her at the pool, already swimming slowly near one side. Emmy slid into the water and joined her cousins.

“Bet your parents will be glad we're away,” Ken said with a grin.

Emmy laughed, “Yeah, they aren't sleeping, that's for sure.”

“Ems heard them last night,” Charlie said.

Emmy briefly recounted what she'd heard in the tent. Ken was eager for the details. He wanted Emmy to describe every sound, every moan, each word spoken. By the time she'd finished, Emmy saw that, just below the water, Ken's swim trunks were bulging.

Charlie's eyes drew to that same spot and she said, “Easy, Kenny. You could hurt someone with that thing.”

Ken laughed, “Not hurt, I promise.” Even so, he rearranged himself a bit, then tackled his sister in the water, the two coming up laughing, and Emmy laughed with them. That made Ken swing an arm over his cousin's shoulder and pull her back against him, dragging her under the water.

As they surfaced, Emmy gasping for air, she realized Ken's hardon was pressing against her butt. He kept it there even as he laughed. Emmy didn't move away. His hand slid up from where he'd held her waist to tickle the underside of her left breast, then he fondled it openly.

“Kenny!” Emmy squeaked, not particularly angry.

Charlie saw what her brother was doing, saying, “You gotta ask first, brother.”

Ken squeezed once more time, then pulled his hand back, laughing, “I'll remember that.”

Charlie nodded her head towards the side of the pool, “Your girlfriend might not like you doing that.”

Candy had come down to the pool in her too-small bikini, the girl's extra pounds spilling out around the fabric. A slight wedge in the bottoms showed a hint of the slit below. Ken yanked himself from Emmy and swam to the edge to meet her.

Charlie chuckled, “If she hadn't showed up, this might have gotten good.”

“He was hard,” Emmy replied, “it was against my bottom.”

Charlie narrowed her eyes, looking at her brother, “We've got a week here. There's time to get ours. If he isn't too busy with Candy.”

- - -

Emmy and Charlie went to grab a soda from the cooler outside the cabin. They listened patiently at the door a few moments, but heard nothing interesting inside. The grabbed their drinks and sat in the chairs nearby. From that spot, they could see Ken and Candy playing in the pool. Ken had his arms wrapped around Candy as she laughed. “Bet he's hard.” Charlie commented.

“And she can feel it like I did,” Emmy added.

They decided to change back into regular clothes, so they went to the bathhouse and quickly removed their swimsuits before redressing. They heard giggling and whispers through the thin walls. The girls checked the peepholes, but there was no sign of anyone on the other side. Soon, they realized it was coming from behind the building.

“That sounds like Kenny's laugh. Come on,” Charlie said.

The crept along the side of the bathhouse then slowly moved into the woods which were up a rise from the campgrounds. They found a spot which showed them the back of the building. They saw Candy with her back against the wall, Ken kissing her while he fondled one of her ample breasts. Emmy felt a thrill at watching her cousin making out.

Ken's hand slid down into the bikini bottoms barely holding back Candy's privates, and the girls watched as he started to draw back his hand, then move it back in.

“He's fingering her,” Charlie whispered. “She's so lucky.”

Candy's hand was soon in Ken's pants, stroking his hard cock. Charlie and Emmy were both excited by what they saw.

Someone called out from the campground. It sent a shard of anxiety through the girls until they realized it was a woman calling Candy's name, not their own. Candy pushed Ken away, her hand coming free from his trunks, snapping the elastic against his waist, his finger, still wet and coated with her juices, suddenly hanging lose in the air. Candy righted her bikini and rushed off to where the woman had called her for supper.

They watched Ken as he stood mostly still, sniffing his finger behind the bathhouse. Charlie giggled, then suggested they go talk to him.

“You got so close, Kenny. Almost had some 'candy.'”

Ken's head spun and his finger snapped away from his nose. “Hey. No fair watching me.”

“You like it and we know it,” Charlie told him.

Ken shook his head laughing. “Yeah, I do. Damn timing. She'd have let me put it in her in a minute.”

Charlie pointed to his bulging crotch, “Looks like you were all ready for her, too.”

The girls laughed and shook their heads, leaving Ken to ponder his poor fortune by himself.

- - -

Supper was ready by the time they had all returned, Ken crawling back some time after the two girls. “Kenneth,” Julie said, using the teen's full name, “You still need to shower and change those swim trunks.” When the teen started to drop his shorts inside the cabin, his aunt stopped him, saying, “You could do that somewhere more private...”

Ken reluctantly left the cabin with fresh clothes in hand.

“It's okay, Aunt Julie,” Charlie told her, “I've seen him change before.”

Julie nodded, then replied, “I don't believe Emmy has... right?”

Emmy quickly shook her head. “No, never.”

Julie let her gaze stick on her daughter just a moment. “Alright then. Go ahead, get your plates. There are burgers and corn-on-the-cob. Grab a bag of chips, if you want.”

Ken returned and after they ate, Bob told them, “The office attendant invited Julie and I to a party being held at the regional office, about two miles down the mountain. We're heading out there in a minute. You three behave while we're out?”

Three voices chimed in unison that they would.

As the adults started to leave, Bob added, “Afraid that cot is no good. Got a stain that looks pretty bad on it. You three will have to share a bed unless you want to use the couch.” With that, the two left the three kids alone in the cabin. It was dark out as they sat on the bed, a couple of candles casting shadows around the room.

“Can't believe you're not horndogging on your girlfriend, Kenny,” Charlie said.

“She told me they were going to visit relatives until late tonight, won't get a chance,” he replied.

“So close today,” Emmy added.

“So close,” Ken agreed.

“Well, besides fingering Candy and grabbing her tit, you did get a pretty good handful of Ems in the pool.”

Ken smiled at Emmy, “You have nice ones, Emmy.”

Charlie laughed, pointing to Ken's crotch, “Already got you going!”

Emmy giggled.

“You seem pretty proud of it, why don't you just show her already?” Charlie said to her brother. “Maybe she'll pull her shirt off and let you see. They are nice, by the way. I saw them in the shower.” Charlie grinned at Emmy, and Emmy giggled again.

“Deal?” Ken asked Emmy. “I show you my dick, you show me your tits?”

Emmy shrugged, “Okay.”

Ken unbuttoned his jeans and then drew down the zipper. He wore no underwear and with a shift of the pants and a movement of his hips, he leaned back on the bed, his hard dick bobbing up in the air.

“Nice,” Emmy said in a near-whisper.

Ken's cock was a good size, Emmy thought, though she wasn't exactly sure what that meant. It wasn't as large as the man in the shower, but still, it looked very big when she considered it was made to go inside a vagina. Emmy's vagina was very small, and she was certain there was no way it would fit.

Ken pulled his pants all the way off and leaned back again. He started to slowly stroke his length.

“Your turn,” he told Emmy.

“Only if Charlie does it,” the twelve-year old replied.

Charlie shrugged, smirking, then removed her shirt in one quick motion, still seated on the bed, cross-legged. “Done.” Ken stared at his sister's chest.

Emmy looked at her cousin's tits a moment, then dragged her shirt up and off her body.

Ken stared at her breasts, then said, “Those are great, Emmy. Can't believe you've got boobs. Really nice.”

Emmy flushed and couldn't stop grinning.

Ken was still slowly stroking his length. He looked at his sister, then back at his cousin. “Can I see your pussies?”

Charlie seemed eager to show her brother as she pushed her yoga pants down past her feet, then drew down her sheer-white panties. The thirteen-year old leaned back on the bed and spread her legs wide. She even used her fingers to spread herself open, the pinkness inside easily viewed from where Ken rested on his back and Emmy sat on the edge of the bed. Both sets of eyes stared long at the taboo sight.

“Ems?” Charlie prompted after several moments. She let go of her genitals but didn't close her legs.

Emmy stepped off the bed and started to pull down her pants.

“Can I?” Ken offered.

Ken brushed his sisters leg as he sat up and used his fingers to pull down Emmy's pants. Her thin legs came together in a soft patch of blonde-brown fur, her body shaking ever-so-lightly from excitement. Ken looked up and down her body then helped her lay on the bed, Emmy spreading her legs wide.

Ken lay on his back between them, his feet by their heads so that he had a perfect view of both his sister's and his cousin's pussies.

“Gonna jerk it so we can watch?” Charlie asked her brother.

“Only if you two do it, too.”

“I will. Ems?”

“Okay. You first, Charlie.”

Ken stroked his cock as Charlie began to finger herself, her legs spread wide for all to see. Emmy rested on an elbow so she had a view over Ken's body. It put her closer to where he was jerking off.

Charlie drew moisture up from her leaking vagina and wet her clit. Emmy and Ken watched her make quick circles over her nub, soon shaking and flushing with arousal. Charlie breathed heavily, her eyes closed. She pushed a finger deep into her pussy, then a second, clenching tight around them, suddenly fucking herself with some force. Her thumb slipped over her clit and in seconds, Charlie orgasmed while her cousin and brother watched.

Charlie's eyes flickered opened, a satisfied grin on her face. She said, “Done.”

“Emmy?” Ken asked after he managed to tear his eyes from his sister's glistening pussy.

“No... you go first, Ken.”

“Please?”

“No... I'll go after you...”

Ken slid fully onto his back, fist wrapped around his hard cock. It was already leaking thin liquid, and it didn't take long for his up-and-down motions to make him tense up. He grunted as his back arched, his hips pushed off the bed. Jets of white cum shot several feet into the air, splashing down onto the fifteen-year old's stomach and chest. More cum flew, splashing onto his shuffling fist and his cock. Five, six strong spurts were followed by three or four smaller ones. By the time he was done, Ken's cock, fingers, balls, and most of his stomach were coated with jism, more on his chest and arms and legs.

Charlie grabbed a towel from the pile nearby and handed it to Ken. The boy started to wipe himself. “Emmy?”

She let out a nervous breath, then rested on her back, still a moment. She had masturbated before, but never in front of anyone. Emmy remembered watching Charlie moments earlier, and she figured if her cousin could do it, she could too.

Her fingers traced down her outer lips and up her slit, wetness already dripping out. Her clit was hard and Emmy caressed it with her palm while she dipped one finger into her hole. Ken was standing again, and so was Charlie, both sets of eyes watching her movements closely, mouths open. Emmy closed her eyes and tried to concentrate.

It wasn't too hard to approach orgasm. She'd just watched her cousin play with herself and then watched her other cousin squirting his jizz everywhere. Emmy had never seen anything so hot in her life. And that was after seeing Candy's father in the shower! After a few quick movements of her finger inside her pussy and her palm rubbing against her clit, she started to cry out in pleasure. She felt herself flush with joy as she came, driven on knowing Charlie and Ken were watching every move.

Emmy's crotch was a mess of sticky girl-cream. Her pussy always produced a lot of it when she masturbated, and this time it seemed her young body had made an extra batch.

Before she knew it, Ken's hands were on her thighs, caressing her smooth flesh. Emmy didn't stop him from moving closer and closer to her sex. She heard Charlie gasp and then let out one of her own when Ken's finger slipped into Emmy's pussy. It felt different than her own. Emmy's hips moved forward in response, making his finger slip deeper into the creamy hole. He started to move it in and out, running it along the top against the sensitive patch there. She started to buck and sigh, barely aware of anything but her cousin's finger inside her vagina.

She came again as Ken fingered her, writhing in pleasure, the climax harder, stronger, than the first. She jerked towards the end of it, then pushed his finger from her, too sensitive for more.

“God, Emmy,” Ken told her from between her legs, “you are so hot.”

It came as a surprise to Emmy to open her eyes and find that Ken had crawled up over her, his dick hard again and inches from her wet pussy. He brought himself closer, pressing his lips to hers, the tip of his dick nestling right into the opening between her legs.

“Ken... No!” Emmy nearly shouted, pushing him.

Ken's body jerked from the contact with her cunt, instinctively trying to push inside.

“No!”

Charlie pulled Ken by the shoulders and he was all-but-thrown from the bed. “Enough, Kenny!”

Ken stared at Emmy with her legs still spread, a look of fear on her face. He shook his head. “Oh, God, Emmy! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to!”

Emmy cleared her throat, the panic falling away. “It's okay... It's just... I'm a virgin.”

“Me too,” Charlie said, “and I've told you before, Kenny-boy, you have to ask first. You can't just put it in a girl.”

“I know,” Ken said, contrite, “Emmy, I'm sorry. Really sorry. I shouldn't have...”

“Okay,” Emmy replied, “I forgive you. I kinda... I kinda want to, you know, but... not tonight...”

“I'd watch that,” Charlie said with a grin.

Ken chuckled, then tackled his sister onto the bed, ending up between her legs, his hard cock not too far from her crotch. “How about a quickie, Sis?”

“Not a chance,” Charlie said, shaking her head but not offering any real resistance. “You tried that once, already. Not tonight.”

“Not tonight,” Ken practically purred. “That's not never.”

Charlie glared up into her brother's face, but she had a smile that said she wasn't angry.

“Well,” Ken countered, “can I finger you?”

Charlie shrugged, and Ken slipped down as his sister spread her legs. Ken rested on an elbow and a knee, one of Charlie's calves soon propped up over him and the other mostly flat on the bed. It caused his dick to rest on his sister's leg. He slipped a finger into Charlie's vagina and she grinned and moaned, looking down her body to see that Emmy had reached out to touch Ken's hard cock.

“I like that, Ems... stroke him while he does me.”

Emmy carefully worked her fingers up and down Ken's length. The warmth was unexpected. His flesh was still sticky from his earlier orgasm, but it moved easily in her grasp. She watched the head expand and throb as he started to breath harder.

Charlie's pussy was drooling cream, already coating Ken's fingers. Emmy could hear the wet suction of Charlie's little hole as Ken started to fuck Emmy's hand. She could see that the tip of Ken's cock was leaking again.

Charlie clenched her stomach and drew up her legs suddenly, moaning loudly as she started to orgasm. Ken had just pushed a second finger into his sister's tight vagina and that was enough to send her over the edge.

Emmy felt Ken's dick jump and swell, and seconds later, it started to shoot, splashing hot cum onto Charlie's inner thigh, just inches from the teen's climaxing pussy. Jet after jet hit there, causing it to run down quickly and pool on the bed. More had drizzled onto Emmy's fingers, making them sticky and wet.

Ken pulled his fingers out of Charlie, then stood up, grabbing the towel again and first wiping his cum from his sister's thigh, then from Emmy's hand, finally wiping away the jism from his groin.

The three smiled at each other, then broke into a fit of giggles.

“Guess we should get dressed. Don't know when Aunt Julie and Uncle Bob are coming back,” Charlie said.

They all seemed to understand how risky it was to play like they did, and they rushed into their pajamas, trying to hide the cum-coated towel next to the mattress.

They crawled into bed, three young, tired cousins, and with Ken in the middle, they soon found themselves asleep.

- - -

Julie and Bob came back a couple of hours later to see the three kids asleep on one bed, two candles still flickering to provide a margin of light. Julie paused when she realized that Ken was between the two girls. She found that suspicious. While Bob slid down his pants and quickly changed into his pajamas, Julie took off her shoes and moved to the side of the other bed to blow out one of the candles. Her foot brushed against something and Julie picked it up.

The crumpled towel had sticky, wet patches. It took just a second for Julie's smile to form as she recognized cum on the fabric. She paused and looked at the three sleeping soundly. Julie wondered if Ken had had sex with Emmy. Or maybe his sister?! Perhaps he'd just jerked off, something Julie's sister had said the boy did regularly, and the teen had tried to hide the towel from the girls by tossing it on the floor near the wall in the small gap beside the bed. Julie was not expecting to feel herself grow horny at the various thoughts.

Julie climbed in to bed, disappointed to find Bob already breathing like he was nearing sleep. They'd had sex twice that day already, so Julie didn't want to be greedy. Still, she couldn't wait to tell her husband what she'd found.

- - -

The kids were off at the swimming pool all morning, leaving Julie and Bob with a chance to talk. Julie shared with her husband the towel, crusted with what was easily identified as cum, and told him about the scenarios which might have led to Ken's cum ending up on the fabric.

Instead of being worried or angry, her husband's response was, “If they're doing anything, I hope we get to watch.”

Julie tingled, excited to share the taboo thoughts with Bob. The agreed they'd check in on the three regularly to see what they might catch them doing. In the mean time, Julie cast a glance down to the pool where the kids were swimming, then grabbed Bob's hand and led him inside.

- - -

Candy came to the pool before noon, wearing the same, skimpy bikini they'd seen her in the day before.

“Certainly has Ken's attention,” Charlie noted, laughing as she saw her brother adjusting his hardon in his swim trunks under the water.

Emmy's eyes were drawn down, as well, and she couldn't help a quick touch just under the waistline. Ken grinned but drew away when Candy sat down in a lounge chair.

With Ken still talking to the teen, Emmy and Charlie decided to head back for lunch. Julie asked after Ken, but when Charlie just pointed to where her brother was sitting very close to Candy, Julie just shook her head and laughed.

While the girls ate inside, Julie and Bob sat in the chairs outside the cabin, drinking wine. Ken returned to the cabin, and Charlie asked him, “So, got a hot date?”

Ken grinned and said that he was meeting Candy behind the bathhouse after she ate lunch. He wolfed down his meal, then excused himself. Charlie and Emmy waited a few minutes, giggling, then left as well, heading to the spot they'd used to spy on Candy and Ken so easily the day before.

- - -

Bob had stretched out on the folding lounge chair they'd brought with them and positioned to the side of the cabin, the man's snores signaling that he was out for the count. Julie watched as her daughter and her niece walked quickly towards the bathhouse, then broke off to climb the rise behind it. “Those two are up to something,” she murmured. Julie rose and slowly followed where the girls had gone.

- - -

Ken already had Candy's shirt off and her tits out by the time Emmy and Charlie had taken their spot. He fondled her heavy boobs, the bulge in his shorts painfully obvious. “He's always hard,” Charlie giggled quietly. Ken sucked on one nipple, then the other, Candy standing with her back against the building.

The girls watched as Ken moved lower with his hands.

- - -

Julie almost stumbled upon the girls without warning, managing to stop short, backtrack, then climb higher up the hill behind them, finding a perch where she could see Emmy and Charlie. She watched them a moment, then followed their heads to see her nephew with his hands all over the teen girl from the pool. Julie thought her name was Candy.

The woman stared as her nephew slipped the girl's shorts down quickly. Candy wore no panties underneath. Before he could do more with her, Candy pushed Ken back and rapidly yanked down his pants, dropping to her knees and slipping his cock into her mouth. Julie moaned quietly to see such a sight, slowly touching herself over her shorts.

“Boy's got a nice cock,” Julie thought, “about the same size as Bob's.” Julie wondered what Candy was feeling with Ken's dick in her mouth. The woman wondered what he would taste like when he came.

- - -

Emmy and Charlie were silent and motionless as Ken started humping Candy's mouth. “He won't last, I bet,” Charlie said quietly. True to her prediction, they saw Ken gasping as he started to cum in the girl's mouth.

Candy kept him inside until he was finished, then pulled back and swallowed, running her tongue up and down his shaft to clean it fully.

“What now?” Emmy asked her cousin.

“I dunno,” Charlie responded.

They watched as Candy kissed him on the lips, then smiled and leaned against the wall of the building. Ken was on his knees quickly, his cock still hard and bobbing as he moved. Candy used her fingers to spread open her pussy, and in seconds, Ken was an inch from her slit.

- - -

“Damn,” Julie thought, “that boy already knows how to show a girl a good time.”

Ken's head sank down between Candy's ample but pleasant thighs. Julie saw the girl panting as the teen ate her pussy. Ken's head moved up and down, then held still. Julie wondered if he had any practice or if it was his first time. Had he eaten his sister's pussy? Emmys? Julie grew wet thinking about the possibilities.

Candy started to buck and shudder, and it was clear to Julie that the girl was cumming. “Good boy,” Julie thought, “make that girl cum.” Candy nearly sank down the wall, but Ken held her up with his hands on her waist. She was still shaking when he stood up, then guided her down onto a big, soft-looking patch of grass near her feet.

“Oh,” Julie thought, still slowly twisting her fingers between her legs, “he's going to fuck her. Oh, yes.”

- - -

“He's going to do it to her!” Emmy exclaimed quietly to her cousin. “Isn't he?”

Charlie nodded, eyes stuck on her brother as the boy began to lower himself onto Candy's body, the overweight teen spreading her legs wide, Ken's cock rock hard and nearing her pussy. The could see his ass squeeze tight as he sank into her, and seconds later, he was thrusting himself in and out of Candy's vagina.

“Oh my god!” Emmy was touching herself, and the movement to her side said that Charlie was too.

Ken's body was starting to move faster. Candy's legs wrapped around his body and her arms wrapped around his back and up to his shoulders. He stroked her quickly, deeply, and the two young pussies of his sister and cousin were very wet from watching.

- - -

Julie's pussy was wet, too. She could feel how her clit was rubbing against the fabric of her panties. Watching her nephew fuck the girl was such an incredible turn on. If she hadn't just cum three times an hour or two earlier, she'd probably be cumming right then.

Ken shuddered and Julie whispered to herself, “cum in her... cum in her...” The boy seemed to obey her command, straining, his ass tightening as he pushed deep into Candy. Julie knew from the way he moved that his dick was spitting its creamy load deep in the teen's cunt. The woman felt briefly jealous of Candy, wishing she was feeling her nephew's cock shooting cum inside her pussy, instead.

Ken stood and Julie saw Candy's swollen, hairy pussy standing open, thick globs of hot sperm drooling out of her raw hole. The boy righted his pants and helped Candy to her feet, cum still dripping down, and soon the couple were both fully clothed.

As she watched Ken take Candy's hand, then kiss her, Julie saw that the girls were still watching, as well. Julie stayed still even after the couple held hands as they left the back side of the bathhouse. Emmy and Charlie slowly stood up, and Julie could hear them speaking.

“That was so hot!” Emmy said.

“I know, right?” Charlie replied.

“I totally want Ken to put it in me now,” Julie's daughter said. It was a shock, but in some ways a relief to know that Ken hadn't fucked Emmy the night before. Though, Julie admitted to herself, it was a hot thing to think about.

“Same. I'm dripping right now.” The girls shifted and started to walk down the hill. Julie followed slowly behind. Charlie said, “I want to try to suck him first, though. And have him do me like that.”

“I know. That looked like it felt really great,” Emmy replied. “Letting him finger me was fun.”

“Yeah, I liked that, too. Now, let's see if he wants to do more.”

The girls walked beyond her hearing and Julie had to carefully pick her way past some thorny bushes. Her bladder was complaining, so she went down to the bathhouse. She listened and didn't hear anyone inside either side, so on a whim, with her engine revving, she decided to go pee in the men's half.

Julie laughed when she got inside. It looked no different than the women's side. There were no urinals or anything else to mark it as men's instead of women's. She pulled her pants down to her ankles. She didn't sit down, just spreading her legs and squatted down and back, positioning her pussy over the bowl. The hiss of hot urine was followed by splashing in the water below and by a sigh from Julie's relief.

She realized she was being watched! A man, Candy's father she thought, was standing just outside the stall, staring between her legs. While she hesitated, trying to collect her thoughts, her clothing stuck around her ankles, the man took a couple of steps towards her with a smile on his face. She could tell he was hard from the bulge in his slacks. He offered his hand and when she took it, he helped her stand and then pushed his lips to hers.

Julie couldn't believe what she was doing. The man was no one she'd known, no one she'd even talked to. He was kissing her, her lower half exposed, her moist, wet panties in a bunch in the crotch of her pants which were at her feet. His hands were soon on her breasts and she moaned involuntarily. Her nipples grew hard and the erect flesh pressed out to feel his touch.

The man pulled back slightly and pulled her shirt off, exposing her breasts along with the rest of her body. Julie trembled lightly, excited, as his fingers explored her tits and made her flush from arousal. She wondered if this was the man who had watched her and the girls showering the day before. If so, he'd already had a good look at her body since she'd given the secret watcher quite a show each time she bent over and spread her legs.

The man moved a hand down her body and began to finger her moist pussy. She knew she was soaking wet, and it wasn't a surprise to feel the man push his finger deeper and deeper without resistance.

- - -

After getting back to the cabin and grabbing a soda, Emmy realized she had to pee. She told Charlie she'd be right back and went to the bathhouse. Inside, she entered a stall, pulled aside the crotch of her swimsuit, and pissed heavily into the toilet. As she peed, she swore she heard a moan. Her trickle slowed, and the sound was heard again.

Emmy didn't bother wiping as she righted her suit and crept closer to where she heard the sound. There was a knothole low on the wall across from the stall, and checking to be sure she was alone, Emmy peered through.

It was quite the shock to see her mom, naked, legs spread, the man she knew to be Candy's father fingering her while he fondled her breasts. They were just in front of the toilet on the other side, not four feet from Emmy's eye. Her mom moaned again, and Emmy couldn't look away.

- - -

Julie had her hand snaking into the man's pants. She almost laughed when she found he didn't wear any underwear. Just like his daughter! Julie grasped his cock, the length considerable and quite thick. Larger than her husband's.

The man stepped out of his pants and then used his hands to turn her around, bending her forward over the commode. Julie gasped when his large cock split her and started to slide deeply into her wet pussy.

- - -

Emmy couldn't believe her eyes. Her mother had just let Candy's father put his dick into her, and she was getting fucked by him! Emmy's little pussy was drooling into her swimsuit, and she let her hand idly play between her legs while her mom groaned and grunted each time the man hammered into her body from behind.

- - -

Julie hadn't done anything like this before. This stranger had just slid his hard dick into her pussy. Bareback! He was slamming it in and out of her, and no matter what concerns she might have, she wanted him to keep pumping until he unloaded fully into her cunt.

Her pleasure rushed in unexpectedly, the man's thick cock stretching her and making her clit bend in and rub against his shaft. It drove Julie wild, and very quickly, she started to orgasm. She was shaking by the time the man grunted loudly and she felt his dick start to swell and throb. Julie knew the man was squirting a big, thick load into her pussy.

- - -

It was the second time that day Emmy had watched a guy cum in a girl. Only, this time, it was her mom taking the guy's load! Emmy could see her mother's face as Candy's dad came inside her pussy. Julie's eyes were closed, her lips pursed and open, her breathing heavy. Emmy had seen her orgasm just before the man started to fill her, and she saw the look of pleasure spread over her face as she let him finish inside her. It almost looked like she was disappointed when he pulled back.

Emmy saw cream rushing from between her mom's legs to drip into the toilet. It made Emmy that much more ready to let Ken put it in her own vagina.

- - -

Less than ten seconds after he'd pulled out of her, Julie still trying to catch her breath, the man started to urinate between her legs and into the bowl. She giggled as he pissed freely, then reached back and cradled his cock while his bladder emptied strongly. As his flow slowed, she shook his dick a couple of times, then turned and leaned down, offering a quick smack of her lips against his softening member.

- - -

Emmy waited for her mom and Candy's father to get dressed and leave before she leaned back and caught her breath. She waited a few minutes, then returned to the cabin. She found her dad still asleep on the lounge chair, her mom right next to him on another, reading. Emmy almost giggled when she saw her mom, but realized she probably shouldn't show that she knew.

Ken and Charlie were inside, the window shades drawn up to let more light in. They were playing cards and looked up when Emmy entered the cabin.

“That was a long pee,” Charlie laughed.

Emmy started to withhold what she'd seen, still confused about what she had witnessed her mom doing, but she decided to tell all, and her cousins listened, enraptured, as Emmy gave them all the details.

“That's amazing!” Ken exclaimed.

“I had no idea Aunt Julie was as much a horn dog as Uncle Bob!” Charlie added.

“Me either!” Emmy exclaimed loudly before hushing her voice. “I mean, she just let him squirt right in her!”

Ken shook his head, “Man... I'd like to do that.”

Charlie asked, “squirt in Aunt Julie?”

“Uh-huh,” Ken said, licking his lips, “she's so hot.”

“Cool 'em, stud,” Charlie said, laughing.

“Did you tell him already?” Emmy asked.

Charlie understood her question. “Yeah.”

“Makes it even more fun to remember,” Ken said to Emmy, “knowing my cousin and my sis were watching it. Can't wait till you let me do that to you.

Emmy didn't respond, just grinning silently. Her eyes were drawn to the way Ken's shorts were bulging. Ken pawed himself slowly through his drawers.

“Told you he was always hard,” Charlie giggled.

The front door opened, and the three conspirators tried to act as if they weren't discussing sex acts they'd seen or taken part in that day. Bob came inside. “Cards, eh? Mind if I sit in for hand?”

Ken nodded, a touch nervously, and Bob's eyes narrowed briefly, but he said nothing.

Julie came in a short time later. “Honey,” she said to the room, “if we're going to make that sale, we need to leave in a few minutes. Charlie, you still interested?”

“Sale?” Emmy asked before her cousin could respond.

“A woman we met last night is having an afternoon doll sale at the rec center in town. I told Charlie, and she wanted to go this morning.”

“Yeah, I'm still in!” Charlie said, excited. “I'd almost forgotten. Emmy, wanna go?”

Emmy shook her head, “Not really, thanks. I forgot you were a big doll collector.”

Charlie nodded, “Yeah. Got a ton of them.”

“Well,” Bob said, “I'll head in with you so I can go to the outfitter store nearby. Want to pick up some fishing supplies for later this week.”

“I'd ask Kenny, but I already know he's going to say no,” Charlie said with a look halfway between sly smile and faux-innocence, an expression which told Emmy and Ken she knew something might happen between them, but, Charlie hoped, a look that neither her Aunt nor her Uncle would understand.

Ken shook his head and said simply, “No, thanks.”

The three were gone within minutes, leaving Emmy and Ken alone in the cabin. They sat at the table, talking about Candy and Mom/Aunt Julie, for a few minutes before Ken rose up and pulled Emmy up for a kiss. They moved to a couch and made out for a while, hands moving over each other hungrily. Tongues twisting in a cadence of youthful arousal, Ken's fingers slid the tops of Emmy's swimsuit down past her shoulders and began to caress her small, puffy mounds.

He sucked on her nipples, Emmy enjoying the way his lips made her tips grow hard and sensitive. Her hand found his dick and stroked it through his shorts. Ken's hands explored further down, soon on her stomach, pulling the swimsuit along, then down inside her thigh. She tingled with excitement and stroked him quicker.

His hand palmed her crotch and she moaned, the pleasure of it almost too much to bear. She'd been so horny all day, first watching Ken doing it with Candy, then her mother letting a man she didn't know squirt inside her.

Ken stepped back briefly to remove his shorts and shirt, and while he did, Emmy removed her swimsuit. He led her to their mattress and they sank down together, kissing and touching each other's privates. Her fist wrapped loosely around his cock and the teen's fingers were inside Emmy's pussy at the same time.

“Will you put your mouth on it, like you did on Candy's?” Emmy asked after they'd masturbated each other for a few minutes.

He didn't respond, but he was in motion quickly, down and off the edge of the bed, he pulled Emmy to where her legs were dangling over the side of the mattress. She spread her legs. Ken sank down.

Emmy tensed with pleasure as Ken's lips slid up and down her little pussy. It felt so dirty to let a boy put his mouth down there. But damn, did it feel great, too! Emmy's pussy grew wet, slick. Ken's tongue was rougher but even more wonderful than his lips as he stuck it inside her vagina and then used it along her clit. Emmy was in heaven as her cousin ate her little cunny.

Emmy's body reacted automatically to Ken's movements. In no time, her back arched and she cried out in joy as her body exploded in pleasure and release. Ken lapped the cream dripping out of his cousin and only slowed down his licks and kisses when her body jerked away from sensitivity.

The girl stared down her body to see Ken smiling at her, his cheeks, lips, and chin wet and slimy. It was as much her juice as his saliva on the teen's face. Emmy wanted to try something to make him feel as good as she did.

She stood up then pushed him onto the bed, spreading his legs and crawling between them. Ken's cock was bobbing straight up. A thin line of clear liquid was running from the tip and down the bulge on the underside of his shaft. Emmy purred as she took the base of his cock in her hand and dragged her tongue along the slick trail.

He groaned in response. Emmy thought the flavor was nice. A little sweet, something like watered-down honey. It was slick, too, she noted, and she darted her tongue into the hole in the tip of Ken's hard dick to try to taste more. She got enough to purr her enjoyment, then ran her tongue around the head slowly, making it wet and making Ken moan in pleasure.

She'd seen Candy put her mouth on Ken's dick earlier, so she thought she knew what to do. Careful of her teeth, she parted her lips and pushed her head down, Ken's penis sliding inside her mouth. He tasted salty and warm, meaty, fleshy. Candy mmmmmm'ed around him as she tried to take him deeper. Ken was squirming as she adjusted to the sensation, and she knew he wasn't going to last long like that.

Emmy bobbed her head, letting her lips trail up then down, up then down. A burst of the thin liquid splashed in her mouth and she thought he was cumming, but Ken continued to moan and hump towards her, no big load following that one quick drop. So she kept moving. Emmy had heard it called 'sucking' once or twice, so she tried to pretend his cock was a straw, drawing in her cheeks and creating pressure as she took him deeper into her mouth.

Almost gagging, she felt a change in his cock. It swelled inside her mouth, his thrusts were more insistent, threatening to make her want to push him out before puking. But she kept going and she knew one second before his orgasm crashed in.

Warm, salty, sticky fluid flooded her mouth. It pulsed inside and she held still, the thick fluid pooling against her tongue and filling her mouth. It started to run out of the corners where her lips met, and Ken was still cumming. She was determined to hold on until he finished, and only when he finally pulled himself from her mouth did she dare to breath again.

Her mouth was full of Ken's jizz, and she didn't really know what to do. It felt too odd to treat it like anything else. It was warm, a strong, pungent, briny flavor, unlike anything she'd ever tasted. Emmy remembered that Candy had just swallowed it in one gulp, and Emmy tried to imitate her.

It took a moment to gather her will then she moved her throat and tongue and let the huge load of cum slide down. It nearly gagged her, the texture, but Emmy resisted, and quickly, Ken's load was in her stomach. She smacked her lips and smiled at him, his cum still trailing down both sides of her mouth.

“Damn, Emmy,” Ken said, catching his breath, “that beats everything.”

She smiled, “Yeah, well, I liked what you did, too.”

They sank together on the bed, relaxed.

The sound of the van pulling up had the two racing to put on clothes and act like they were still playing cards. Barely seated at the table, Emmy grabbed the deck and started shuffling. Charlie came in first, Emmy's parents right behind them.

Charlie looked at Emmy and Ken and she knew immediately they'd been up to something. There was something on Emmy's chin, and realizing quickly what it was, Charlie signaled for her to quickly wipe her mouth. Emmy did so, not believing she'd forgotten about the cum drying there.

“Anyone want to walk?” Charlie suggested, eyeing her brother and cousin. The two quickly agreed, and the three bounded off into the woods, a couple of hours of light still left in the day.

They found a spot not too far from the cabin to stop and talk.

“Tell me everything,” Charlie demanded.

Emmy and Ken looked at each other a moment. Ken played dumb, a silly grin on his face. “Whatever do you mean?”

“No bullshitting, brother. Did you fuck her?”

Emmy responded first, enthusiastic, “No, he didn't. But he did lick me and I sucked him until he shot it in my mouth!”

Charlie exclaimed, “Holy smokes! You swallowed it, too?”

Emmy nodded, grinning.

- - -

Charlie hadn't been the only one to know something had happened between Ken and Emmy. Julie told Bob what she suspected and the two of them waited a few minutes, then quietly slipped out and tried to trail their daughter and her cousins. They had crept around behind the cabin when they spotted the trio in a small clearing just down the hill. Very quietly, they found a soft spot close enough to listen and watch. They arrived just in time to hear Emmy's excited confession. Julie's pussy grew wet immediately, and Bob's cock was rising quickly.

They watched as Ken pushed his sister back and pulled up her skirt, quickly sliding the panties down Charlie's legs. In seconds, the teen was eating the girl's pussy. She started to shudder and Julie knew it wouldn't be long before he made her cum.

“Looks like he knows how to do that,” Bob remarked. He grew really hard and moved quietly behind Julie, pulling her shorts down and getting behind her on his knees. Bob pulled out his cock and slipped it into his wife's pussy while he watched his niece and nephew below. Charlie came to her brother's lips and tongue in the clearing. Bob's cock sank into Julie's hole easily.

Too easily! She was much wetter than normal. So much so that he pulled back to see if it was blood or something even worse. A thin trail of creamy juices was coating his cock. He'd seen Julie's own cream enough to know this wasn't hers. It was a man's cum! Since he'd cum in only her mouth that day, he knew it wasn't his. Another guy had cum in Julie's cunt!

- - -

Julie looked back to see what was causing Bob to pause, and then she understood why he was not moving. She'd let Candy's dad fuck her and cum inside her! She had no idea if Bob knew what was still inside her cunt.

Whatever he thought, he was plowing her deep and hard. Looking up again, Julie saw that Ken's dick was out and the girls were sharing it between them as one sucked then the other. Julie quivered at the amazing sight and she knew Bob was getting an eyeful, as well.

“His dick looks a lot like yours,” Julie told her husband.

Bob laughed and humped his wife harder.

- - -

The girls knew Ken was getting close. It was almost a game of reverse-chicken to see which one of them would get him to shoot it in her mouth. It was Charlie who won out, Ken's dick swelling between her lips then spewing thick, salty cream into his sister's mouth. He pumped it fast and she tried to swallow it all.

Before he could recover, Emmy straddled his head and pushed her pussy into his face. While Ken licked his cousin's twelve-year old cunt, Charlie flopped down beside them and watched.

- - -

Bob drew back from Julie's body and withdrew his cock from her pussy, the slimy mess on his length still ensuring he knew that another man had been there that day. He grabbed his dick and ran it along Julie's buttcrack, smearing the mess as lubrication onto her asshole. He positioned the tip against his wife's tight hole and plunged in roughly, the head of his cock plopped inside the tight ring.

- - -

Julie gasped at the way Bob sodomized her. It was rough, uncomfortable. He hadn't worked her up to it with his tongue and fingers. He was most of the way in before her grunt of pain made him finally stop pushing. It was so unlike him to do something like that.

Whatever it was, Bob didn't pause long. He started to stroke himself in and out of her butthole, stretching her uncomfortably. Julie grunted, trying to be quiet, letting the scene below distract her from the pain. Julie saw her daughter riding Ken's face, the young preteen clearly flushed in orgasm. Emmy was beautiful when she came. Julie wondered if Bob was watching.

- - -

Watching, he was. Bob couldn't believe his own daughter was riding her cousin's face to climax. He wondered what Emmy's pussy tasted like. Ken was the lucky bastard who got to find out. To be fair, Bob thought, I'm pretty lucky to have just shoved my cock into the hot butt of a redhead who is also my wife, all while watching his sexy little daughter get head from her cousin.

Bob picked up the pace, feeling himself growing closer to cumming.

- - -

Julie had relaxed a bit, now enjoying the sodomy as Bob didn't rest or slow down. The man was a great lay, Julie thought, and he was an excellent ass-fucker. As Emmy climbed off of Ken's face, her daughter's juices all over his chin and cheeks and neck, she noticed that Ken's young cock had already recovered, and Charlie was once more shoving it into her mouth while Emmy watched.

Julie's body began to convulse on its own. The hard sodomy she was receiving was felt deep in her body. Her clit rubbed inside her thighs, and the sensations made her suddenly shudder into orgasm. She felt the cock in her ass swell and twitch, and she knew Bob was filling her butt with his hot cum.

- - -

Bob tried not to bellow as he came hard in his wife's ass. Spurts of sticky cum fired out of his burning cock and filled her butt with cream. It pulsed through him as he looked below, his daughter sitting, legs spread wide so that he could see her wet pussy, while Bob's niece sucked her brother's cock nearby. He closed his eyes with the pleasure, spasmed until he had nothing left to shoot, then tried to squeeze out one more drop.

He looked up to see that it was Emmy, not Charlie, who had taken Ken's load in her mouth this time. A thin line of semen ran from her lips to his groin. Bob watched as his daughter swallowed the boy's salty load and shuddered from the excitement.

- - -

His cock softening in her ass, Julie felt her butthole clench, pushing out Bob's length, squishing out some of his cum, as well. She felt raw and sore. He didn't usually fuck her ass that hard or that unprepared.

“I need to know, Julie,” Bob said quietly as the kids below were shuffling back towards the cabin and out of sight, “who fucked you earlier?”

Julie worried about this moment, not sure what her husband might think. She turned towards him, but instead of anger or hurt, he looked eager to hear her answer. He was even stroking his cock, keeping it from going completely limp.

Julie told her husband everything, how she'd made a silly decision to pee on the men's side, then had Candy's father come in. It was spontaneous and she never thought about it other than to let the man enjoy himself. Julie found herself turned on to tell Bob what had occurred, and with him growing hard again, the woman started to play with her clit as she told about letting the man shoot his load then feeling it drip out of her.

Bob got an excited look in his eye and pushed Julie onto her back, her legs splayed open, her pussy wet and drooling. “I'm going to fuck you again in his cum!” he proclaimed loudly.

Her husband plunged into her fast. She let him pound her, drawing up her knees and wrapping her arms around his shoulders. Her hips rolled up and she put her legs over his shoulders and held his head with her hands. Bob pounded, pounded, they kissed roughly, and as she started to cum, she felt her husband's cock begin to squirt inside her pussy. Julie realized she now had two men's loads inside her vagina.

- - -

When the trio returned to the cabin, Julie and Bob weren't inside. They decided to set up at the table and pretend they were playing cards.

It wasn't long before the adults returned. Emmy's parents didn't ask where the three had gone, and no one asked any other questions which would have threatened to reveal secret, taboo truths. Julie let them all know that her sister, Ken and Charlie's mother Diane, was going to come stay the rest of the week, something they hadn't expected. Julie was happy, though, barely getting to see her sister most of the time. She was expected to arrive sometime after noon the next day.

They ate supper then all went to the pool. The sign had said it closed at dark, but there were lights on around it, and they saw Candy and her parents sitting along one edge. While the kids went to play in the water, Julie and Bob properly introduced themselves.

Candy's parents were Gus and Harriet. Julie was aroused to know that she still had Gus's cum inside her, along with her husband's. She knew Bob realized that as well. Gus gave her a grin but didn't mention their meeting from earlier in the day. Harriet was chubby but attractive, wearing a two-piece suit with a bottom which looked awfully thin to Julie.

When the woman leaned back on her lounge chair, the fabric of her suit clearly showed the outline of her labia and the cleft between them. Julie saw Bob staring at the woman's obvious show of her crotch. Julie glanced down at her husband's lap and could tell Bob was hard again.

Gus went to meet with someone up at the office about their cabin. A bit later, Harriet told them she was going to use the bathroom and thought, out loud, that she would ask Candy to walk with her in the dark. Julie told her, “You know, I bet my husband would be willing to walk with you, if you'll have him.”

Harriet nodded and grinned, and Bob caught her eye just a moment before he, too, smiled and stood, taking Harriet's hand and leading her towards the bathhouse.

At the doorways, Bob said, “Go on in. I'll use the men's side and be waiting for you out here.”

Harriet replied, “Come on, use the women's side with me. Safety in numbers and all that...”

Bob grinned and went into one stall while Harriet went into the other. He pulled his cock out, still coated in the mix of cum from Julie's pussy, and saw movement down low. He saw a large hole in the divider between the stalls, big enough to tell that he could see Harriet in there, sitting on the toilet, her face close enough to watch him as he held his penis.

“Nice one, Bob. Please, feel free to whizz.”

Splashing from her side signaled her own urination, and Bob released his hold and let his flow splash down into his own toilet. He shook after finishing and heard Harriet chuckle. “Always enjoy that sight.”

He leaned down and saw Harriet lean back, spread her legs wide, then run toilet paper along her crotch.

Bob didn't miss his opportunity. He stepped into the next stall and stood in front of Harriet as she began to play with herself. She had no pubic hair, a bald clam, and large labia protruding and hanging a bit around her slit. Her breasts had a slight sag to them, but were full and still somewhat perky. Her face looked much like Candy's.

“If you need somewhere to put that rock, I've got a wet place that should feel good,” Harriet said, practically purring her arousal.

Bob knelt as she pushed her hips forward so that he could more easily access her chubby pussy. He grabbed his cock and pushed the head through her slit, making it slick with her juices. Seconds later, Bob slid inside, deep, until his balls were resting on the woman's ass cheeks.

Almost as an afterthought, Bob reached up and yanked the woman's bikini top off her body. Harriet laughed at the out-of-order of things.

Bob smiled as he started to fuck the woman, her snug, wet hole was a nice place to put his cock, as it turned out. It didn't take long for Harriet to climax and for Bob to summon up the power to cum inside the woman's bald pussy.

- - -

Gus returned to the pool after a while and noted the absences. “You know your husband isn't coming back without smelling like my wife's pussy, right?”

“Hardly can blame them for doing what we already did.”

“Very true,” the man said. “No regrets, here.”

Bob and Harriet returned eventually, satisfied grins on their faces. “So,” Gus said while his wife stroked his thigh, “suppose you enjoyed the bald cunny, eh?”

Bob smiled, “It felt unfair to have only one side of the bathhouse enjoy such a show, just doing my part to keep things fair.” They all laughed.

- - -

“Anyone up for a late-night run to get some ice cream?” Julie asked when she and Bob returned to the cabin.

Charlie eagerly agreed that she was interested. Emmy shook her head, and seeing that, Ken did the same. Charlie eyed them with a grin, but said nothing.

“You're missing out!” Bob exclaimed. “Ice cream sounds like a winner to me!”

The three were gone soon after.

Emmy and Ken were making out on the bed within seconds of hearing the van rumbling down the road. Emmy could tell her cousin was hard again. Charlie was right, she thought, he's always hard! Her hand slipped over his trunks and massaged his hardon while Ken's hands slid her shirt off and he started to caress her small, puffy breasts. Ken started to lick them and Emmy lay back and let him kiss and touch her wherever he wanted.

His fingers were all over her pussy after he pulled down her pants. Emmy was wet and eager to be touched. Ken's finger slid into her hole, gently probing her vagina. Emmy moaned.

Emmy found herself caught up in the acts. Just a couple of days earlier, she'd not so much as seen a naked boy in person. Already, she'd seen her cousin Ken fucking the teenage Candy, watched silently as her mom let the girl's dad fuck and cum in her, and she'd been involved in several other amazing moments herself. She felt very grown up suddenly.

Ken drew up beside her and they kissed for a while. His pants were off and his dick was resting along her thigh. She let her hand drift down to stroke it.

Suddenly, Ken was on top of her, his hard dick throbbing on her groin. Emmy tried to catch her breath, excited, a bit scared, her legs parting on their own. She was really going to do it! Emmy was about to have sex! Her legs raised up more, and she felt Ken's cock ease into the nook between her legs.

Ken kissed her as he settled his weight down. Emmy groaned into his mouth as pressure built in her pussy. She knew he was trying to push his dick into her, and she wanted him to. At first, she didn't yield, but then Ken's cock throbbed and the head stabbed inside her, causing her to feel a sharp pain. Ken kissed her throughout, and Emmy began to relax and let him push deeper inside her.

Ken pulled back and Emmy braced herself. He pushed back in, and Emmy felt her vagina stretching to take him inside. It barely fit, and he was only halfway in. Out, and back in. Out, and back in. Slowly, her cousin was working himself deeper into her body. Emmy was growing very wet and started to writhe under the boy.

- - -

Ken's mind was whirling. He was fucking his cousin! He'd taken her virginity! The first boy to fuck Emmy's pussy! He swelled inside her, the twelve-year old's tight hole almost too small to fuck. She was so wet, though, that it made it possible, and Ken knew he was drooling globs of precum in there, as well. Emmy was groaning loudly, holding him, spreading her legs very wide and letting him do what he'd wanted to do the day before. He was fucking his cousin!

- - -

Emmy could tell by the way Ken's face was screwed up in concentration and pleasure that he was enjoying fucking her pussy. She almost giggled, she felt so good. But her wet pussy was tingling, too, and as he moved his hard, hot dick in and out of her, she started to feel herself growing warm and tense and knew she'd soon cum.

Emmy breathed faster, holding Ken's shoulders as his body began to pump harder into hers. She knew she was very wet down there, her pussy stretched all the way. Emmy felt him hit something inside her and it made her groan loudly, her little clit rising even more.

- - -

Ken was trying to keep from letting go too soon, wanting to be sure his cousin really enjoyed her first time. But it was difficult not to just plow her and cum. She was a little hottie, and her pussy was so incredibly tight that he swore his cousin was trying to milk him for everything he had. Her hands slid down suddenly to his ass, grabbing his cheeks and pulling him harder into her. Ken could only hold off so long that way.

He felt her stiffen and strain, and he knew Emmy was cumming. She cried out in pleasure as Ken thrust in and out of her little pussy. He felt wetness sliding over his balls, the girl's eyes tightly shut, her fingers clawing into his ass cheeks.

Ken could hold off no longer. He slammed his cock home three times, four, starting to grunt with each stroke. He saw Emmy's eyes flicker open, her own orgasm still had her trembling. Burning, boiling cum began to draw up his shaft, and Ken thrust as deep as he could into his cousin's pussy, scalding jism firing out and splashing immediately against her cervix.

- - -

Spurt after spurt of cum burned and splashed and filled her pussy. Emmy could feel it, the heavenly sensation of Ken squirting inside her little vagina. She held him tight, his cock throbbing each time the boy spurted. She couldn't believe what she was doing. Her own cousin was filling her pussy with jizz! And all she could think of was how much she loved it!

Ken collapsed on her and they kissed, his cock still spurting small jets of cream while it twitched in her wet pussy. “Oh, Ken...”

Ken looked at her finally, smiling, kissing her again. Slowly, he pulled back and withdrew. Emmy felt a little sad that his dick left her so suddenly. She knew she was gaping down there, his jism leaking out freely. “Any blood?” she asked.

He shook his head, “don't think so.”

“I should go clean up,” Emmy told him.

Naked, she stepped over to the small kitchen counter and ran water onto a washcloth. Ken took it from her and gently ran it through her crotch, rinsing each time he got a big glob of his sperm on the fabric. When she was clean, Ken leaned down and kissed her just above her clit. Emmy giggled and felt warm.

“My turn,” she told him, taking the washcloth.

She carefully wiped Ken's groin and ensured the globs of cum trapped in his pubes near the base of his cock were cleared away. Emmy giggled when he started to grow hard again. Before long, Emmy was ducking down, on her knees, and she took Ken's dick between her lips.

- - -

Ken groaned when his cousin started sucking him. He was sore from all the times he'd been sucked and fucked that day, but he'd be crazy to turn down Emmy's attention right then. It felt so good! The twelve-year old was sucking him hard, almost as if she was seeing how quickly she could make him shoot again. Ken thought at first it might take a while, but his cousin's soft lips and wet mouth made it clear it wouldn't take long at all.

- - -

Emmy moved her head up and down, using one hand to play with her cousin's balls. She knew how much he was enjoying it when his eyes rolled back and he started to thrust and grunt to her movements. His legs started to shake, and she used her other hand to help brace him.

She felt a warmth in her mouth, then tasted salt. Ken groaned louder, and seconds later, a thick glob of cum shot against her tongue as her cousin came again. He spurted several times and she swallowed each one, getting better at it each time. Finally, she released his cock and he collapsed onto the bed, his dick half-hard and throbbing, a drop of jizz hanging tentatively at the tip. Emmy rolled over to him and licked the cum from his dick, then carefully let it fall back onto Ken's stomach, still twitching. She swallowed the last of the cream from her mouth and grinned.

The sound of the van rumbling up the road sent them in motion immediately, grabbing whatever clothes were close by and trying to make it look like they'd just been playing cards.

- - -

Julie knew something had happened between her daughter and her nephew the second she was inside the cabin, her husband and Charlie a few steps behind. The looks on Ken and Emmy's faces gave it all away. So did the way both were flushed and somewhat sweaty, Emmy's hair a mess, and Ken's shirt inside out. Julie kept her thoughts to herself, though, even as her own pussy began to grow wet.

Julie sat a box of fudge on the table and offered it to the kids. They both took a piece and ate it quickly, then went for another. “Bout time for bed, I think,” she said after they finished.

Ken looked down and Julie watched him closely. “Guess I should go to the bathhouse to get changed.” He was still wearing his swim trunks and an inside-out-shirt, not his pajamas.

Julie narrowed her eyes and smiled, “Don't bother. I think we're all used to each other by now. Just get changed. That okay with you, Emmy?”

Her daughter shrugged feigning nonchalance, but it was clear she was watching Ken with interest.

While Ken stripped out of his shorts, Julie made sure she got a good look at the boy's package without being too obvious. She'd seen her nephew's cock from a distance already, but seeing it up close was a special treat for her. It was bobbing and half-hard, a nice size for a teenage boy. She could see why Emmy and Charlie enjoyed sucking it. Julie wondered if her daughter had let the boy put it inside her yet. If she hadn't, Julie had no doubt it would happen soon.

Without a care, Julie pulled off her shirt and pants, soon out of her bra and panties as well while her husband slipped out of his clothes and was quickly into pajamas. She caught Emmy and Charlie looking at Bob's penis before they tried to glance somewhere else. Both girls looked like they wanted to suck his cock right then. Julie giggled to herself, then caught Ken's eyes staring down to the red fur barely concealing her wet pussy. The woman bent forward, pretending to pick up something from the floor, and she knew Ken's eyes were drawn to her pussy and ass. She made sure to pause long enough to give him a good look.

By the time Julie was in her nightshirt, the girls were both changed and in bed, Ken sliding between them. Julie noted, again, that she thought it was telling that he was between his sister and cousin rather than on one side. Julie slid into bed, and Bob was there seconds later, kissing her goodnight and then blowing out the last candle still burning.

- - -

Ken was too excited to sleep. He listened for a long time until he was sure he heard his uncle and aunt snoring, then he waited for a few minutes more. When he felt like it was safe, he turned to his side to see Charlie's gaze on him. His hand slid to his sister's pussy and she lightly moaned. Charlie was wet.

Ken whispered, “Follow me... quiet-like.”

- - -

Charlie carefully crept across the floor after her brother. They slipped out of the cabin and walked a short distance away in the darkness, crouching down to talk. She could see from the bulge in his pajamas that Ken was hard, as usual.

“Did you two do it?” Charlie asked him in a whisper.

Ken grinned, “Yeah. It was amazing.” His hand rested on her thigh and started to move towards her pussy. “I want to fuck you now.”

“Mmm,” Charlie purred, “I'm so ready for it.”

He pushed her onto her back and pulled the nightshirt up to her stomach, pushing his own pajama bottoms down far enough to free his hard cock. They kissed as she spread her legs wide, the boy settling over her, letting his dick rest on her thigh.

- - -

Julie had feigned sleep. She suspected that two or three of the kids might get up to something interesting if she just waited long enough. She crept to the window along the side of the cabin and looked out. There was just enough moonlight to see two forms, one of which was clearly Ken, laying together in a patch of grass near the cabin. She watched as he kissed the girl below him. Glancing back into the room, she could tell it was Emmy still on the bed based on her position, so it had to be Charlie who was under Ken's body.

“Looks like this got real interesting,” Bob's whisper startled her.

“Careful,” Julie said very quietly, “don't wake up Emmy.”

- - -

Charlie was ready. She'd dreamed about this moment for years, and she'd been wanting her brother to do it to her for almost as long. Even though she'd been scared before, she was ready now. Her fingers tightened over Ken's shaft and she tried to spread herself as wide as possible. Ken had been fingering her hole, so she drew away his hand then put the tip of his dick against her vagina.

Ken slid his hands under Charlie's legs and put them over his shoulders, her ass now pointed upward, her pussy soaking just above. Ken's hips moved and Charlie moaned as he started to sink in. A sharp pain caused her fingers to curl up and her nails dug into Ken's back. “Ow,” she said, causing him to pause.

She could feel the pain throbbing inside her pussy, but as the excitement of the moment caught up with her again, she grinned and retracted her fingers. Ken knew he could move again and Charlie moaned when he sank his hard cock deeper into her body.

- - -

Ken began to hump his sister. He'd wanted her forever. She was so hot! And a virgin! And I am fucking her pussy! It turned him on so much that he felt himself quickly becoming too worked up. Ken tried to calm himself, slowing his thrusts and trying to make it last as long as possible. He brought a finger to her clit and started to massage his sister's hard little nub.

- - -

Bob watched, amazed by what he saw. From just a few feet away, he was watching his nephew and niece having sex. The boy was really hammering her for a minute before he slowed down. Bet he's trying not to cum in her! Bob realized he'd grown hard and his thoughts turned to Charlie, his gorgeous niece. He'd noticed how much she'd matured since he'd seen her last, and he thought the girl's tits and ass were simply glorious. Bob wished it was his cock, not Ken's, which was plowing in and out of the thirteen-year old's pussy.

He realized that his wife, Julie, was watching the scene, enraptured. Bob wondered if Julie was imagining Ken's dick inside her. Maybe she wanted to be fucked by her nephew!

His mind shifted and he thought of his own daughter. Emmy! Bob wondered if she'd let Ken fuck her yet. Bob couldn't help stroking himself at the thought of pushing his dick into his daughter's little pussy. I wonder if she'd let me!

- - -

Charlie began to hum and shudder, her brother's penis churning inside her pussy. It felt so good! As much as she'd loved his fingers and tongue, they were nowhere as much fun as his cock. He started to pound her again after several minutes of slow rutting. Charlie's body started to tingle strongly, and when Ken's movements caused his body to rub against her clit, she exploded in pleasure, throwing a hand over her mouth to keep from crying out.

- - -

Ken felt his sister cumming and it made him go crazy with lust. He slammed down into Charlie's hole and swelled as she quivered. He wanted to cry out loudly but he barely recalled that his uncle and aunt were sleeping in the cabin only a few feet away. Holding back his moans, Ken started to orgasm, spurting thick creamy loads into his sister's pussy. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the vice-like grip of her no-longer-virgin hole. She almost milked him, and he drained every drop he had deep inside Charlie's tight, wet pussy.

- - -

Julie watched Ken squirting his load in his sister Charlie, and felt her own pussy drooling down her leg. She'd not put on panties under her nightshirt, and the smell of her arousal hit her as the cream slid down her thigh.

Bob noticed too, turning his eyes from where Ken was shooting his cum in his sister to stare down Julie's legs. He grinned and ran a finger through the creamy trail, then licked it clean and smiled again.

The kids outside started to stand up and Bob and Julie moved quickly and quietly back to their bed. When the two teens came in, Bob and Julie were quiet and still, and soon, they drifted off to sleep and had intense, erotic dreams.

- - -

Emmy woke up to a sound outside the cabin. She rested, listening, then heard it again. It was a scraping sound of some sort. She looked up and saw that her dad was standing by the window, looking out. He noticed her and smiled, then brought a finger to his lips, whispering, “Several deer.” He motioned her to join him at the window.

Emmy crept out from under the covers and stood next to her father. She could see movement in the trees, but no deer. “Darn.”

“Want to see if we can follow them?” her dad asked quietly.

“I need more than a nightshirt, I think,” Emmy replied.

Her dad shrugged, “Doubt anyone else is up and about. We should hurry if we want to see them.”

- - -

Bob wore pajamas as he led his daughter outside and up the hill where he'd seen the deer heading. They walked through bushes and listened. He could still hear rustling ahead and felt like they were getting close. Near a stream running down from somewhere near the peak, he spotted them and pointed for Emmy's sake. His daughter's mouth was open, a look of wonder on her face.

“Beautiful!” Emmy exclaimed quietly.

“So beautiful,” Bob agreed. He glanced down at his daughter and noticed how flimsy and worn her nightshirt was. He'd been all-too-aware of how her little titties were starting to bud and grow. They were puffy, he knew, and he had a powerful desire to touch them. Where they crouched, he could also see that the frayed edges had bunched up near her waist, almost offering him a view of his daughter's pussy.

“Dad,” Emmy said, laughing, “you're staring.”

“Hee,” Bob said, “sorry.” His eyes didn't move from her.

- - -

Emmy knew her father was hard. His pajamas were tented and it was clear he liked looking at her. “Dad!” she said again, “just look at you!”

When he just laughed, Emmy decided to let him get a better look. She stretched the loose neckline of her nightshirt down to her stomach, fully exposing her young breasts for her father. Her dad leaned forward and kissed her lips suddenly, and Emmy moaned at the contact. He took her hand and they walked a short distance to a grassy clearing where he led her onto her back and kissed her again, his hands soon caressing her soft little mounds. Emmy moaned into her father's mouth.

Her dad started to suck on her little titties. It made her tingle all over when licked her puffy nipples and then kissed all over her small mounds. One of his hands cupped her pussy and she gasped as he slipped a finger inside her.

- - -

Bob couldn't believe it. He was fingering his own daughter! She was shockingly wet already, Emmy's juices coating his finger immediately. Her little clit was hard and he caressed it a moment before sliding a finger back into her pussy. Emmy was moaning as he pushed deeper. He felt no hymen inside and that made Bob wonder again if Ken had fucked her already. It made his cock throb to imagine that his daughter had done it. He fingered her slowly at first, exploring every inch of her tight hole, drawing out her wetness to smear it over her lightly-hairy vulva. Bob wondered if there was any chance his daughter's tiny vagina could take him inside.

- - -

Emmy was quivering as her dad's hand moved between her legs. It felt so good! She reached out and pushed her father's pajamas down far enough to free his hard dick. Boy, it looked big! She reckoned it was about the same size as Ken's, but thicker and it felt hotter in her fingers. Emmy began to stroke him and her dad moaned as he kissed her nipples.

- - -

Bob was excited, more than he'd been in all his life. His own daughter was letting him touch her privates freely! He touched her down there and he knew she wanted more. He rose up and pulled his pajamas off, then settled between Emmy's legs, his twelve-year old watching him closely as her legs spread wide. She was so wet that a trail of juices ran down over her butt. His cock jumped when he moved over her, throbbing a moment just an inch from his daughter's little hole.

He nestled the tip against Emmy's pussy and moved his hips forward. God, was she tight! The head barely got inside on the first try, so he paused, watching her face, then pushed again. She squeaked as it slipped deeper, spreading her wide, and he got another couple of inches into his daughter's pussy before he had to pause again. She was so tight, and hot! The heat was intense and it made him squirt a thin stream of precum into her body.

Bob pulled back then pushed in again, and Emmy took him even deeper. She closed her eyes and let him penetrate her. He hit bottom and throbbed inside her pussy. My own daughter! Bob was in heaven, pure heaven. She was incredibly tight, a vice around his cock. He could barely pull back enough to slide along her channel, then he reversed and sank back in again, Emmy's little hole stretching to take him.

- - -

Emmy couldn't believe it. Her own dad! She was letting her dad fuck her little hole! God he felt great! He started to thrust and withdraw, thrust and withdraw, and Emmy felt nothing but bliss. She felt him strike home and then swell inside her. In and out, in and out, her pussy drooled around him, making it easier for him to slide his hard dick into her each time. Emmy wrapped her arms around her dad's shoulders and tried to make him fuck her faster. Her breath was coming quick, and she knew her little clit was humming towards release.

- - -

Bob's body hummed, too. Emmy's little hole was perfectly tight, wet, so, so hot. His own daughter! He watched her face as her lips parted and beautiful sighs escaped between moans and grunts. He was fucking her faster, then, her fingers clawing his shoulders, her body willing him to move quickly, to hump her harder. He gave her everything, plowing his daughter's cunt like he'd never done before. He was starting to swell and grew tense. His muscles strained, he fought off the inevitable as long as he could, trying desperately to make his daughter cum with him.

- - -

Emmy was right there. Her dad's body slammed down into her and it rocked her clit each time. More and more pressure built inside her as her hole squeezed his cock and she knew her father was about to cum inside her. She finally let go, crying out, grasping his shoulders, her legs tightening around his body. She came moaning and quivering, and she felt her dad's cock jump in her pussy.

- - -

Bob all-but-screamed as he started to shoot inside his daughter. His cock felt raw and strained to spurt load after load of creamy, sticky cum into Emmy's pussy. Her tight little vagina clenched as she came, milking him. He could feel the globs of cum rushing up his shaft to splash against his own daughter's cervix. Over and over he squirted, spurting fiery loads into Emmy's pussy.

Bob finally opened his eyes after an eternity of pleasure, filling his daughter's little vagina with all the cum he could spurt. His cock still throbbed inside her, the girl holding on to him as if she wanted to keep him inside her as long as possible. She was so tight, he didn't think he would get soft.

“Oh... Dad...” Emmy moaned.

“Sweetie...” Bob replied, kissing her. He could feel her vagina twitching around him. He remembered where they were and said, “Suppose we should go back inside before someone sees us...”

- - -

It was with regret that Emmy released her grip on her dad and she let him pull his mostly-hard cock from her hole. She knew she was gaping open, raw and a touch sore. It felt amazing. Her dad's eyes looked between her wantonly-spread legs and she grinned as his cream drooled from her swollen opening. He smiled back at her, leaned down, and kissed her clit, causing it to rise and grow hard again.

Everyone was still asleep in the cabin when the went back, so her dad quietly made coffee while Emmy discretely wiped her pussy with a washcloth.

- - -

Julie woke to the aroma of the brewing coffee and leaned up to see her husband was the one already up and out of bed. He passed her a cup of steaming joe and they went outside the cabin to sit in the chairs near the door. Julie was still horny from what they'd seen in the night, and she reached a hand into Bob's pajamas then wrapped her fingers around his cock.

It was a surprise to find his dick wet and slimy. It was pussy juice! She knew it from the second it coated her palm and fingers. Bob grinned at her but didn't say a word, instead setting his cup aside and took her hand, leading them over closer to the van.

“You fucked someone,” she said matter-of-factly as he leaned against he van, “who was it?”

- - -

Bob wasn't sure what his wife might think about him fucking their daughter. It was one thing for her to let Gus do her in the bathhouse, or for him and Harriet to do the same there, but this was Emmy they were talking about. Their own daughter! He started to answer, but paused when movement from the cabin door caught his eye.

- - -

“Please don't be mad, Mom,” Emmy pleaded. “Please.”

Julie watched Emmy carefully, and it was obvious then who Bob had fucked that morning. The girl was trying to keep her from being angry at her husband.

Julie grinned instead, saying, “I'm just glad he didn't hurt you with that thing.” She ran her hand through her daughter's hair and added, “Did you like it?”

- - -

Emmy felt and looked relieved, then said with enthusiasm, “I loved it! It felt sooooo good!” For some reason, it really turned her own to realize that her mom was okay with knowing her dad had done it with her.

She watched her mom's face, which still showed a smile. The woman said, “I suppose I have to even things up, then. You two are going to help me with Ken.”

Bob laughed and Emmy couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her dad replied, “I doubt it will take much help. That boy is a walking hardon. I saw him watching you when you changed last night. He'd jump your bones if he thought he had half a chance.” That made Emmy giggle.

Julie laid out for them how she wanted it to happen.

- - -

They woke Charlie and Ken when they came back in and fixed breakfast, eating it quickly. No one seemed to worry when they all started stripping and changing into the day's clothing without shame. Eyes were cast all around to look from body to body. Emmy couldn't decide whether she liked Ken's dick or her father's best. She was so glad she didn't have to choose!

It seemed Ken would get lucky with her mother pretty soon, Emmy realized. That just left Charlie. Emmy knew her cousin was practically drooling to get inside Bob's pants, and the twelve-year old was certain her father would jump at the chance to do it with the hot thirteen-year old.

When breakfast was through, Julie said she was going to shower and asked if the others were going to do the same. Everyone agreed it was a good idea, so they gathered changes of clothes and went to the bathhouse. Bob and Ken went in one side, Emmy, Charlie, and Julie into the other. Both groups were soon stripped and soaping up.

Julie leaned over and said with a grin, “Be sure to give the boys a good show.” Emmy and Charlie giggled and slowed their movements, being sure to bend over frequently and to take time to work the soap to a good lather over their breasts.

- - -

Julie crept out of the shower and headed to look into the men's side. She almost ran into her husband. They laughed, then Julie went in where Ken was showering while Bob entered the women's side.

Julie watched Ken lathering a moment, admiring the way his young cock bobbed so enticingly. It made her salivate and grow wet. She moved quietly behind him and wrapped him in a big hug. The boy jumped and exclaimed, “Aunt Julie!”

He looked back at her and his eyes moved down. Julie stepped back so that the teen could see she was nude and wet from the shower.

“I figured you might enjoy some fun this morning,” she told him with a smile.

- - -

Ken didn't know what to say. His own aunt was naked with him in the shower! His cock had no hesitation, though, pointing strongly at Aunt Julie's nude body. She waited no longer and soon had his hard dick in her hands, helping to lather the soap and then rinsing it off under the water. He was pulsing with excitement in seconds, especially after his aunt began to fondle his heavy balls.

- - -

Bob moved quietly into the women's side, stopping briefly at the edge of the showers to watch as his daughter and his niece rinsed soap off their slender young bodies. God, they were beautiful and sexy! Emmy saw him first and grinned. He nodded and smiled, then stepped closer to Charlie.

- - -

Charlie was aware of someone behind her and turned quickly to see Uncle Bob standing naked a few feet away, his hard dick bouncing in the steamy air. “Hi, beautiful,” he told her, grinning.

“Uncle Bob...” was all she could reply.

Charlie glanced at her cousin Emmy and the smile on the twelve-year old's face said she knew what was happening and she was enjoying watching. Charlie turned back to her uncle as he stepped closer and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her lips. His hard dick was throbbing against her stomach.

Emmy moved behind her father and her fingers wrapped around him to stroke his dick where it touched Charlie's body. Charlie wondered if Emmy had helped plan this moment. It turned her on, regardless. It was then she realized that Aunt Julie was nowhere to be seen, and she knew immediately that the woman was over in the other shower with Ken. Her brother was going to fuck Aunt Julie!

“Is this happening?” Charlie breathed.

“If you want it to...” Uncle Bob replied.

Charlie grinned and added her hand to Emmy's on Uncle Bob's dick. “Can't you tell?”

Emmy shifted her hands lower to fondle her dad's balls and Charlie took her uncle's full length in both hands. It felt bigger than Ken's. Maybe not longer, but thicker and heavier. It might hurt to take him in her mouth, let alone her little pussy. Charlie purred and wasn't going to give up until Uncle Bob was inside her.

- - -

Julie was on her knees with her nephew's hard cock sliding between her lips. She mewled uncontrollably, lust driving her need for the boy's dick. She sucked him and bobbed her head, Ken groaning as his hands held her head loosely. Julie wanted his dick somewhere else in that moment, so she stood up and pushed her back against the shower wall, drawing Ken to her for a kiss, his hardon pressing into her thigh.

She grabbed Ken's cock and nestled the tip against her labia. He groaned as his hips thrust on their own, and quickly, her nephew's hardon was deep inside her pussy. Julie moaned with pleasure as he started to hump her body. She wrapped her arms around him, then raised her leg, the boy hooking it as he continued to thrust and grunt. He felt lovely inside her cunt, filling her so nicely. My own nephew is fucking me! Julie's mind screamed. And he feels so good! Her leg hooked around his waist as Ken's hands moved to cup her buttocks. He pushed deeper with each stroke.

- - -

Charlie was on her back on the floor of the shower, her uncle moving over her body, his cock suddenly pressing between her thighs. The thirteen-year old let out a squeak as the thick dick pushed inside her tight little hole. She saw Bob grinning as he plunged into her and it quickly filled her pussy and started to move around inside her. He pulled back and thrust in again, causing her to grunt.

“That feel okay, Sweetie?” Uncle Bob asked her, pausing to see if she was alright.

“Yes. So yes!” Charlie exclaimed, her hips rising and willing him to move again.

Emmy was on her knees between their legs, watching them begin to screw. Charlie was excited to know her cousin was aroused by the way the girl's father had pushed his hard dick into Charlie's pussy and was rutting steadily. It made Charlie tingle all over.

- - -

Ken thrust into his aunt hard and fast. He was overwhelmed by the chance to fuck Aunt Julie. She was so incredibly sexy! Ken loved her red hair and big breasts, and her pussy was so wet and hot. Aunt Julie began to moan loudly and then she said, “make me cum... make me cum... make me cum...”

Ken redoubled his efforts, slamming his hard dick in and out of Aunt Julie's hole. She was drooling cream and it left a thick smear of white froth along his length. Ken shuddered and kept thrusting.

Julie quivered and said loudly, “Oh, God, Ken... I'm cumming!”

The woman shook in jerks and trembling movements. It was all Ken could do to hold her leg up and keep her from falling. She came in long, loud moans and Ken felt his dick engorging. He grunted as he started to cum, thick globs of jizz spurting out of his cock and into Aunt Julie's pussy.

“Oh, God,” she repeated, watching his face, “I feel it! I feel you cumming in me!”

Ken pulsed his cum in rapid spurts then felt heavy. He let Aunt Julie's leg down then stood shaking, his cock slipping from her body still leaking creamy cum.

His aunt wrapped her fingers around his cock and kept him hard with careful strokes. She grinned at him, then said, “wonder what your Uncle and sister are up to...”

Ken smiled and let the woman take his hand and lead him out of the men's showers.

Inside, they found Charlie on her back while Uncle Bob fucked her steadily. Emmy saw them and grinned as she rested on her knees behind the rutting uncle and niece.

Ken was still very horny, and still very hard. He got to his knees behind his cousin and pushed her forward slightly. Her whole body was wet from the steamy showers, so Ken ran his hands over her naked flesh, enjoying the way the girl shivered each time he drew close to her pussy.

“Want to try something knew,” Aunt Julie said as she knelt next to them. “Try this.”

She grasped his cock and raised it up to rest against Emmy's butthole.

The twelve-year old turned back and said, “Isn't that dirty?”

Julie grinned, “Not like you think.”

Emmy responded, “But he's too big!”

“If he goes slow, you'll love it,” Aunt Julie told her daughter. “Your father puts it in mine all the time.”

That seemed to convince Emmy, so Ken moved forward as Aunt Julie guided him. The tip nestled against her tight, wrinkled hole then he saw it open a bit as he pushed slowly. Emmy grunted, her body tense, but she didn't stop him.

Julie released his cock and held his hips to keep him from instinctively sliding fast inside his cousin's butt. “Easy, Ken. Go slow.”

The tip of his dick popped inside the tight ring, and Emmy grunted. Ken couldn't believe she was so tight.

He heard his sister start to orgasm, Charlie crying out loudly as Uncle Bob plowed her faster and faster. He was really hammering her, too, shaking her body each time he pounded down. The man started to grunt, and he bellowed, “Cumming!” as he thrust one more time and his buttocks clenched tight. Ken could see Uncle Bob's balls shaking as he squirted his load inside Charlie's little pussy.

It made both Ken and Emmy jump and want to fuck suddenly. She pushed back at the same time Ken automatically thrust forward. It made his cock sink too quickly into the girl's little backdoor.

“Ow!” Emmy squeaked.

“Hold on, Ken. Give her a second.”

“Please,” Emmy pleaded.

Ken tried to hold back and paused his movements. It felt so good! Emmy's butthole was even tighter than her tiny pussy. It made him feel so big! He looked down and realized that he was all the way in Emmy's butt, the base of his cock just outside the tight ring which was stretched really wide.

- - -

Bob pulled out of his niece after kissing her. He watched her young little pussy gape, looking swollen and raw, very red and unable to close. Thick cum drooled out of her opening. He smiled down at her and saw the pleasure-filled smile on Charlie's face.

He turned back to see his that his nephew had started sodomizing Emmy, Bob's daughter had a look of discomfort on her face, her eyes screwed up and tight, her lips pursed, clearly trying to get used to the sensation of a dick in her butt. Bob chuckled. If Emmy was anything like her mother, the girl would soon be wanting a dick in that hole regularly.

It got Bob hard again and he turned his body to push his dick in front of his daughter's face. Her eyes flickered open and she grinned. Her lips opened wider and she let him slide his cock into her sweet little mouth.

“Wow,” Charlie said as she got to her knees, “two at the same time!”

Julie grinned and agreed, “So long as she doesn't get too greedy.”

Charlie laughed.

- - -

When Emmy started to push back and move, Ken knew she was ready to be fucked finally. He started to thrust slowly at first, then faster when she began to moan loudly around her father's dick. Ken couldn't believe he was seeing his cousin sucking Uncle Bob while the boy was plowing Emmy's little butthole!

Emmy started to shake and pushed her hips backwards. Aunt Julie's fingers snaked underneath her and a few seconds of attention on the girl's clit brought her to an intense orgasm.

Ken couldn't hold off, grunting and feeling himself burning in Emmy's butt. His cock spurted as pleasure rushed into him, squirting another load, this one into his twelve-year old cousin's little ass. Over and over he spurted, feeling like he was emptying every drop of cum he'd ever had into her butt.

Uncle Bob groaned and Ken looked up just in time to watch as Emmy started to swallow her father's jizz. Her throat moved as she let her dad squirt inside her mouth, and she grinned back at Ken after Uncle Bob pulled back and sank onto his butt. Ken's sore, slimy cock slipped from her butthole and Ken, too, was exhausted.

- - -

They gathered themselves quickly and showered again, Uncle Bob and Aunt Julie carefully washing the kid's pussies and dick. Emmy was glowing. She'd done it with her cousin Ken the day before, then got to do it with her own dad, and then she'd had Ken squirting in her butt while her father squirted in her mouth! She was full of their cum!

The got dressed and went back to the cabin. Inside, Ken was soon wrestling his sister on the bed, and it was clear they were going to be undressing again soon.

“Alright, you two,” Julie said with a smile, “as much as I'd love to watch, and join in, your mother will be here before too long. I doubt that is something you want her to see.”

They stopped playing and sat on the bed. “Oh, right,” Charlie said, looking disappointed. “I'd forgotten Mom was coming. I guess no more doing it this week!”

They all chuckled and agreed it might mean the end of their fun. Julie pointed out that if they were careful, they might get a few more moments before they left the campground that week.

“Or,” Emmy's dad suggested, “Maybe Diane might like to join us for some fun...”

Ken shook his head and Charlie guffawed. “You don't know her like we do,” Charlie said.

“Perhaps we know a thing or two,” Emmy's mom grinned. “Oh, the stories I could tell you from high school...”

Charlie's eyes narrowed. “My mom?”

Emmy's dad broke in, “Oh, I think you should tell us,” he said eagerly.

“Later. Promise,” his wife replied.

- - -

It was just after noon, just before lunch, when a small sedan pulled up and parked next to the van. Emmy watched as her aunt got out of the car and stopped to look around. The five of them went out to greet her. They hugged and helped her bring her things into the cabin.

The adults sat at the table while the kids sat on the edge of their bed. Aunt Diane exclaimed, “There are only two beds...”

“We'll make do,” Julie told her sister with a sly grin. Diane watched her a moment, then shrugged.

Since Aunt Diane was there, Emmy went with her mom, aunt, and cousin Charlie to change in the bathhouse while her father and Ken did the same on the other side. They were soon at the pool. The adults sat on lounge chairs, chatting, while the teens and twelve-year old splashed in the pool, trying to remember not to do anything too obvious.

- - -

Bob leaned back in his chair. His sister-in-law was still sitting upright on the one next to him, so he hid his grin while adjusting his swim trunks. Julie sat down next to him and let her hand sometimes slide over his package, making his dick jump and grow hard, creating an obvious bulge in the front. Bob saw Diane's eyes draw down regularly to look. He grinned at his wife when she saw her sister checking him out. He adjusted his trunks again so that the loose areas around his thighs were opened up and he knew Diane could get a full view of his balls from where she was sitting.

She didn't let him down, overtly glancing and staring a few seconds before she remembered her place and looked away, blushing. Bob grinned at her when she dared to look at his face again.

Candy came down to the pool. Bob stopped her to ask, “Are your parents joining you today?”

“Maybe later,” the chubby teen replied, again wearing her too-skinny bikini, “they are, uh... 'taking a nap.'”

Bob chuckled, saying, “Is that so...”

Candy joined the three kids already in the water, and Bob relaxed a while, knowing his sister-in-law was still taking long looks up his swim trunks.

- - -

Gus awoke to hear voices outside his cabin. His wife, Harriet, was still sleeping, so he rose quietly and looked out the window. His daughter was walking with the three kids who had befriended her. He heard one of the girls say the words, “in her butt!” and his interest was piqued. Gus crept out of the cabin and followed the quartet to the bathhouse. They weren't inside, but he had a lot of experience in such places, so he knew to look around the back.

He crept slowly and saw all four of the kids, including his daughter, naked behind the building. From his angle, he saw Candy on her hands and knees while the teen boy was putting his hard dick into her from behind. He was positioned too high to be sliding into her pussy. His daughter was letting the kid put it in her butt!

The other two girls were looking away from him as he watched, but when he slowly moved closer, the younger girl spotted him. He couldn't resist pulling out his cock. The girl grinned and watched him stroke himself to hardness. Gus pulled his pants down and off and stood there jerking off while his daughter got fucked in the butt.

Candy let out a long moan, clearly enjoying the cock in her ass.

Gus was behind the older girl, she kneeling down and leaning forward slightly. The younger one watched him with a grin as he positioned himself carefully. The way the older girl was bent, her young little pussy was exposed and an easy target for him. Gus rested his heavy cock along her slit and she jumped, looking back. He just smiled and then shifted his weight to press his dick into the young teen's pussy. She groaned and didn't resist. Goddamn! Gus thought. She is so tight!

- - -

Charlie couldn't believe what was happening! She'd been watching her brother doing it in Candy's butt when all of a sudden something hot and thick slid along her slit. When she looked back, she saw Candy's father grinning at her. Before she could think or react, his thick cock was inside her and she started to move her hips each time he thrust inside. She felt so full! The man's grunts sounded wonderful in her ears and she leaned forward to rest on her hands so that he could more easily push his dick deeper inside her tight pussy. Charlie began to burn nicely and enjoyed the man's dick churning her little hole. When he grunted and came just a minute later, seconds after Ken started squirting inside Candy's butt, Charlie climaxed while the man filled her with globs of jizz. Charlie was turned on to know the man had fucked her and squirted in her while watching his own daughter take Ken's load in her butt.

- - -

Julie saw her daughter, niece, and nephew return some time later, and she shook her head. She had no doubt they'd been fooling around. Ah, to be that age again, Julie thought. How does that boy cum so much and still want more!?

- - -

In the water, Emmy watched as Charlie reached between her own legs and pulled her swimsuit to one side, cleaning Gus's jizz out of her pussy. Emmy giggled and Charlie did, too. Only Emmy hadn't gotten any behind the bathhouse, but she'd enjoyed watching as Charlie got filled and seeing Ken filling Candy's butt was great, too. Her own pussy was still humming from the way her father had filled her that morning, and her butthole was sore from her cousin giving her a first butt-fucking while she sucked her dad's dick. Emmy grinned, happy.

- - -

They all went back to the cabin to eat supper late, pulling out the cards afterwards and playing for a couple of hours before everyone started yawning. Julie knew that everyone but her sister had been fucked raw that day. They were all exhausted. Of course, if Diane hadn't been there, they'd be at it again. Julie's pussy grew wet at the thought.

Julie told her sister that Emmy, Charlie, and Ken had been sharing one bed while she and Bob were in the other. There was plenty of room, she assured Diane, for her to join Julie and Bob to sleep. Diane looked skeptical but didn't offer to challenge that notion.

- - -

To keep Diane from knowing about things, Bob and his nephew changed in the bathhouse and then returned to crawl into bed.

Bob opened the curtains before sliding into bed, letting the moonlight in. He chuckled to himself when he saw that Julie had ensured Diane was on one side of the bed, and his wife on the other. He carefully crawled between them, the heat of the two women feeling nice under the covers. Julie gave him a goodnight kiss, then rested her head on the pillow. Diane made no noise and Bob thought she might have already fallen asleep.

- - -

Diane had fallen asleep quickly, on her side facing away from the middle of the bed, not even aware of her brother-in-law and her son returning from the bathhouse. In fact, she had no awareness of much until she woke to feel a hand sliding across her tit. It took only a second to understand it was Bob's hand touching her. Diane figured he was asleep, or mostly so, probably thinking it was Julie's breast he was starting to caress. It felt nice, so she remained still and let him slowly knead her moderately-sized boob through her nightgown. It had been far too long since a man had touched her there, or anywhere.

It took a few moments, but Diane began to believe that Bob wasn't asleep or drowsy. His movements were deliberate, and when he slid closer to her from behind, she felt his hardon pressing against her butt. Diane didn't know how to react. She was enjoying the attention, but her sister was right there!

Bob's hand moved lower and his fingers were soon under her nightgown and inside her panties, cupping her pussy. Bob drew her gown up and managed to pull her panties down to her thighs. Diane was wet, and she knew he could feel it when he slid a finger into her pussy. Bob's warm, hard cock was suddenly nestled between her butt cheeks.

He started to slide it up and down her cleft, then moved down so that the tip touched her pussy. Diane shivered but didn't resist. She wanted a dick inside her so badly!

Bob used one hand to raise her leg slightly and in seconds, he slid his hard cock into her hole. Diane gasped involuntarily. God, he felt big! And so hard! He started to thrust against her, driving his erection deeper into her cunt. He soon had his balls slapping gently against her thigh when he humped into her. My sister will be so angry! Diane thought. But she didn't want Bob to stop and she started to gasp each time he slid home.

- - -

Emmy wasn't sleeping, and neither were her cousins. They suspected Emmy's dad and mom knew what they were doing by ensuring Bob was between the women. They decided to stay up, being still and quiet, waiting. Before too long, they heard a gasp and realized that her father was starting to slide in and out of Aunt Diane's pussy!

Emmy felt a hard erection against her butt and knew Ken was watching, too. She reached back and spread her buttocks and felt her cousin's hard cock sliding into her wet little pussy.

- - -

Diane could feel Bob growing tense. He wasn't controlling his sounds very well, either. Of course, Diane thought, I can't stop myself from moaning! We are so going to get busted! Diane dared to look over her shoulder at Bob, and was shocked to see her sister's face grinning just beyond him. Julie's arm snaked over Bob's body and she kissed his cheek, still smiling as her husband fucked her sister. Julie's hand slid from Bob's chest to Diane's hip, grasping it and pulling it back against Bob, letting Diane know she wanted her to enjoy the fucking.

Diane was too much in shock, too into being humped by her brother-in-law, to process things, so she rolled her head back over and stopped worrying. Bob became more insistent, moving faster, swelling inside her. He quickly pulled out of her cunt and rolled her onto her back, settling his weight down on her as he entered her again. Diane could only spread wide and let the man inside her, wrapping her arms over his shoulders and willing him to pound her.

He did so for long moments, then he rolled his body back, his cock staying hard in her pussy, so that she was on top of him. For a minute, Diane rode Bob without a thought, nearing an orgasm and figuring he must be getting close as well.

That's when she looked over to the other bed. The blankets were thrown to the foot and hung mostly off. Her son was behind Emmy, his hand on the girl's hip, humping her much like Bob had been doing to Diane just minutes earlier. Emmy was panting, her eyes looking back at Diane and Bob. Her daughter, Charlie, was watching Diane, her own mother, wantonly masturbating with her legs spread wide. Diane could see how wet her daughter had become.

Diane should have been horrified, but instead, her pussy flushed and she ground her clit onto Bob's pelvis. Diane cried out loudly when she came, Bob just seconds behind her. She felt the hot blast of his cum inside her pussy and moaned in pleasure as she tried to squeeze every drop of his load into her body.

Diane collapsed over Bob and he kissed her. She felt her sister's hands slide from Diane's ass to cradle Bob's balls, his cream leaking from her swollen hole. She heard Julie giggle then felt her head push down to start to lick the cum from his groin.

Diane shook her head, grinning. She had no idea what was going on, but it seemed like the start of the best vacation of her life.

Author's note: This is where the original story of May Grows Up ended. As explained at the beginning of the story, all credit for the ideas, the scenes, the characterizations goes to May's author, Kathleen. I've tried to keep close to the original scene order and the thoughts and actions found in each, though I have made some small changes along the way. If I've reused Kathleen's words, please ensure credit is hers and I only intend to honor the original work, not plagiarize it.

Future chapters in this series are my own original ideas, drawing inspiration from May, naturally, but as of yet, I have not found where Kathleen wrote more about these characters.