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Subject: {ASSM} Lady Guinevere Chapter 8 (MF FF mf ff fant rom 1st teen cons inc bro sis oral)
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author. (C)2004 By:Dark Vision.

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Chapter - Eight

We arrived at the airport; Dad parked the van and we all
went to meet Aunt Sally and Frank.  We waited at the gate
and when they came through the door, Mom rushed over and
gave my aunt a big hug.  My mom and aunt began to giggle
like Cindy and I would, hugged a few more times and then
let go of one another.

Dad gave Aunt Sally a quick hug and a kiss on the cheek.
He said hi to Frank and shook my cousin's hand.  Aunt Sally
came over to me, looked me up and down and told Mom how
much I'd grown.  I blushed and when Aunt Sally hugged me, I
hugged her back.

Frank and I said hello, but he was more interested in
talking to my brother.  We went downstairs and waited for
their luggage at the conveyor.  Once Dad had taken the last
bag off the moving belt and placed it with the others, he
told Frank and Eddie to grab what they could and we headed
for the van.

At the restaurant, Mom, Dad and Aunt Sally talked
endlessly.  Frank and Eddie were also talking to each
other, while I tried to listen to the two conversations.
By the time we left the restaurant, I was feeling a little
left out.

It was still light out when we got back to the house.  The
guys carried the bags into the house, put them where they
belonged and then Dad made drinks for my mom, my aunt and
himself.

Eddie asked Frank if he wanted to go swimming and Frank
eagerly agreed.  They headed for my brother's room to put
their suits on, leaving me sitting alone in the living
room.  After a couple of minutes, Eddie stuck his head
around the corner and asked me if I wanted to swim too.

I jumped up and headed for my room without even answering
him.  I was thrilled to be included and quickly took off my
clothes and put on my new yellow bikini.  After wrapping
the sarong around my waist and tying it in place, I went to
the pool.

Walking across the deck, I looked into the pool and saw my
brother and cousin splashing one another.  I removed the
sarong, dropped it on a chair and went to the edge of the
pool.  Frank saw me standing there, stopped his splashing
and stared up at me.

"Wow, Jen," Frank said.  "When did you get tits?"

I froze!  I know my face was turning red because I could
feel it.  For a moment, I considered running back to the
house, but my brother spoke up and I jumped in.

"Leave her alone, Frank," Eddie said in my defense.

I swam to the opposite end of the pool, away from the boys
and stood in the shallow water.  Frank and Eddie swam over
to me, and Frank apologized for what he said.

"Sorry, Jen.  I didn't mean to make you mad," Frank told
me.  "You just look so much different than the last time I
saw you, that's all."

I smiled and splashed my cousin.  We all started splashing
one another and soon Eddie was dunking me.  Roughhousing in
the pool was something my brother and I had done since Dad
had it put in.  It was always about the same, I'd splash
him and try to push him under and he'd resist.  Eddie was
much stronger than I was and could easily toss me around.

Today was no different; my brother grabbed my waist,
lifted me up and tossed me aside.  Frank got into the act
and soon the two of them were tossing me back and forth
between them.  After surfacing from one of my cousin's
tosses, Eddie grabbed me by the waist.  When he lifted me,
I wiggled and the next thing I knew his hands were right
under my boobs.  He hesitated for a moment and then pushed
me away.

I knew he had felt my breasts, because I surely felt his
hands on them.  The action had also pushed one side of my
top up over my boob, but I was able to get it back into
place before anyone noticed.  After that incident, Eddie
was very careful not to let it happen again.

The three of us climbed out of the pool and dried
ourselves.  Mom, Dad, and Aunt Sally came outside, bringing
sodas with them.  We all sat around the table and talked
about what we were going to do over the next few days.
When Dad asked if we wanted to go to the water park, Eddie,
Frank and I all said yes.

That night in bed, I masturbated and though about what
happened in the pool.  The thought of my brother feeling my
boobs, even if it was an accident, really excited me.  My
mind was torn between the thought of the touch and the fact
that my brother touched me.  When my body began to respond
to my fingers, the thoughts left me and I came.

Thursday was very busy.  Mom and Aunt Sally were in the
kitchen working on Thanksgiving dinner and I was enlisted
to help.  After filling the turkey with stuffing and
putting it into the oven, my aunt and my mom sat down at
the table.  I was peeling potatoes and listened as they
chatted about the things that had gone on the past year.
Even though they talked on the phone quite often, they
would always have something to talk about when they saw
each other.

"Well, Jen," Aunt Sally said.  "Do you have a boyfriend
yet?"

I blushed and shook my head no.

"Why not, girl?"

"I don't know, Aunt Sally, I guess no boy has ever asked
me to."

Aunt Sally laughed and winked at my mom.

"Boys your age are too shy to ask, honey.  You have to ask
them."

"Oh," I said.  "I guess I'm just not all that interested
in boys yet."

My aunt chuckled and said, "Well, Jen, if Frank and Eddie
are any indication, the boys are noticing you."

"AUNT SALLY!  They're my cousin and brother."

Both my aunt and my mom broke out laughing.

"They're boys!"  Mom said.  "Look, you look at boys, right?"

I grinned and nodded my head.

"Do you think Eddie and Frank are cute?"  Mom asked.

Once again I nodded and then blushed.

"I think those two boys think you're cute too," Mom said.
"If you saw either of them at the mall and didn't know who
they were, would you notice them?"

"Yeah, I guess so," I muttered.

"Your body doesn't know Eddie is your brother, Jen; it
thinks he's just a boy.  That's why you feel like you do
sometimes."

"What do you mean, Mom?  I don't feel anything when I look
at my brother," I lied.

"Jen, Jen, Jen, you can't fool me.  I saw the way you
looked at Eddie yesterday.  You could hardly talk!  Your
dad noticed it too," my mom said, still chuckling.

I could feel my cheeks filling with blood and getting
warm.  I knew I was blushing, but there was nothing I could
do about it.  I also knew my mom was right, I did feel
excited when I looked at my brother, especially when I saw
him without his shirt.

"That's incest, Mom!"

"No it's not, incest is sex with a family member, not
having feelings, normal feelings.  There's nothing wrong
with you or your brother, Jen.  You two are just
teenagers."  Mom chuckled.

"Probably horny teenagers at that," Aunt Sally added.  "I
know your mom and I were at your age.  We hardly talked
about anything except boys."

I began to giggle.  I though about what I had heard my mom
and dad taking about in the pool that night.  About how my
aunt and mom had fooled around with the boys behind the
garage and the fact that my mom was the same age I was
right now.

Dad came into the kitchen and joined us, stopping our
discussion.  He said the boys were out in the pool and he
was watching football on television.

Thanksgiving dinner was great.  We had a big turkey and
all the trimmings.  After dessert, I helped my mom and aunt
clean up while my dad, brother and cousin went out to watch
more football.

Things went along good for the next couple of days.  Eddie
and Frank spent most of their time off with my brother's
friends.  I went over to Cindy's house on Saturday and we
sat in her room listening to CDs.

Cindy started to tickle me and soon her hands were under
my skirt.  When she touched me, I jumped and pulled away.

"What's the matter, Jen?" she asked, her expression
showing disappointment.

"I don't know."

"Don't you want to, you know?"

"Not right now, Cindy."

"Are you mad at me?"

"No, I'm not mad, I just have a lot on my mind."

Cindy sat back and said, "What's up?"

"I don't really know, Cindy.  I'm just all confused."

"About what?  About us fooling around?"

"That's part of it."

"What else?"

"Boys."

"Boys?  Do you have someone you're interested in?"

"No, not really.  It's just boys in general I guess," I
said, when I was really confused about the feelings I was
having for my brother.

"What's there to be confused about, Jen?  You know we both
want to find boyfriends."

"Maybe, but that's not it."

"Well, it is for me, Jen.  I wish your brother was
interested in me, he's such a hottie."

"Yeah I know, that's the problem."

"You've got the hots for your brother?"

"No, not really, but I get all funny sometimes when I look
at him, or he looks at me."

"I get all funny when I look at Eddie too, so what's the
problem?

I shrugged my shoulders.

Cindy shook her head and giggled.  "If you don't want him,
send him over to me."

"Yeah right!  What would you do?"

"I don't know, maybe I'd give him a blow job.  Kathy has
been doing it with Brad almost every day and she seems to
like it."

"Okay, when I get home I'll tell Eddie to come over here
and you'll give him a blow job."

"Don't you dare!"

"That's what you said," I giggled.

"I know, but I was just kidding.  I'm not ready to do that
much, not yet.  I would let him kiss me though."

I reached over, tickled her breasts and said, "Would you
let him do this?"

Cindy put her hands over mine and crushed them to her
chest, "Maybe, would you mind if your brother felt me up?"

"Why would I care," I lied and then I pulled my hands away.

Cindy and I spent the afternoon together, but we never did
anything.  At dinnertime I went home.

Monday morning we were all up early.  We were going to the
water park for the day and it was a two-hour drive from our
house.  I had my beach bag on my bed and was packing for
the trip.  I took my yellow bikini out of my drawer and
stuffed it into the bag.  I also took the other suit and
packed it, knowing the bikini wouldn't be good for the
water slides.

I also packed my warm-up suit, clean shorts and a top.
Once I was set, I went out to eat breakfast.

The drive to the water park didn't seem all that long.
Mom and Dad sat in front, Aunt Sally and I in the two rear
seats and Eddie and Frank sat in the very back.  During the
ride, I listened to Mom and Aunt Sally talking and to Frank
and Eddie.  Mom and my aunt were discussing the shopping
trip they planned for the next day; my brother and Frank
talked about the girls at the park.

We arrived at the park and found a place to spread out our
things.  Dad pulled several lounge chairs together and we
settled in for the day.  Mom, my aunt and I went to the
changing house to put on our suits; my brother and cousin
had theirs on under their shorts.

When Mom, Aunt Sally and I got back to the lounge chairs,
Eddie and Frank were already gone.  I asked my dad if he
saw where they went and he pointed.

I started to walk in the direction that my dad pointed me
to.  It was hard not to giggle as I looked at the people in
the park.  You could tell the tourists from the natives
very easily, the tourists were all white.  By the end of
the day, they would be beet red and very uncomfortable.

Eddie and Frank were in line for one of the smaller water
slides and I joined them.

"Do you mind if I hang around with you guys?"  I asked my
brother.

"Naw, I don't mind," Eddie said.

The three of us went on several of the rides, each one
getting higher and faster.  When we got to one of the tall
slides, I decided to watch.  Eddie and Frank climbed up the
stairs to the top of the slide, and then came down.  My
brother was first, followed by my cousin.  We stood around
at the bottom of the slide talking as the boys tried to get
me to go with them.

"Hey, Jen," Frank said.  "Why didn't you wear your yellow
suit?"

I giggled and said, "That kind of suit isn't very
practical here."

"Why not?"  Frank said.

"Watch the end of the slide for a few minutes, you'll see."

We stood and watched the other people come down the slide.
A girl that was a little older than I was came down in a
bikini and slid feet first into the pool at the end of the
slide.  She wasn't tan, obviously a tourist, and didn't
follow the directions at the top of the ride.  When she
went into the pool, her top went around her neck and her
bottoms were pulled into her crotch.

"That's why," I told my cousin.

We watched the girl scramble to cover herself and fix the
bottom of her suit.

"Yeah, what's your point?"  Eddie giggled.

I smacked his arm and called him a pervert.

"Why am I a pervert?  Because I like to look at cute
girls?" my brother said.  "There's nothing wrong with that."

I knew he was right, but I didn't want him to think his
remarks to my cousin went unnoticed.

"How often does that happen?"  Frank asked.

"Usually only once," I said, "unless the chick is a
showoff?"

"Yeah, some girls' tops come off every time they go down,"
Eddie said.

My parents and my aunt walked up and Mom asked what we
were up to.

"Not much, Eddie and Frank are hanging around the slide to
see the girl's tops get ripped off when they come down," I
replied.

Both my brother and cousin blushed and then began denying
it.

"Okay, have a good time boys," Aunt Sally said.  "We're
going to go to the Lazy River and relax."

Eddie called me a brat for what I said and I stuck my
tongue out at him.  I noticed another girl coming down the
slide, her arms above her head, and mentioned it to the boys.

"Here comes a showoff," I giggled.  "That chick wants her
top to come off."

The two boys, my parents, my aunt, and I watched the girl
hit the water.  Sure enough, her top went around her neck.
When she stood up, she didn't seem to be in much of a hurry
to replace the top over her boobs.  The lifeguard told her
to cover up and she did, taking her time.

"That's disgusting!"  Mom said.

"What's disgusting?"  Dad said.  "The fact that she isn't
ashamed of her body?"

"NO!"  Mom snapped back.  "The fact she has to wear a top
in the first place is disgusting."

"Mom!"  I said.

"Well, it's just not fair that the men can go around
without a shirt and women have to wear tops.  What's good
for one should be good for the other."

"Would you go around here without a top, Mom?"  I asked.

"Probably not, but that's not the point.  The point is
that I HAVE to wear a top.  I don't have the choice to go
topless if I wanted to."

"I would if I could," Aunt Sally said.  "I'm not ashamed
of my tits."

"I'm sure you would, Sally.  You never did care if you
were topless or not when we were kids," Mom said.  "Dad was
always yelling at you to put your shirt on."

"Dad didn't yell too much when I turned seventeen and had
these," Aunt Sally said as she cupped both breasts and
lifted them.

"Mom!"  Frank said.

"Oh be quiet, Frank, it's not like you've never seen my
tits before," she said.

Dad was laughing and finally put his two cents in.

"Christ, Sally!  Half the old neighborhood has seen your
tits," Dad said as he laughed.

"You never seemed to mind, Harry," Aunt Sally chuckled.

"This is way more than I ever wanted to know about my
family," I said.  "Can't you guys wait until we're not
around to talk about your tits and stuff?"

"Okay, Jen, we'll cool it," my aunt said.  "Your mom just
gets her panties in a bunch over what she feels is a double
standard.  I don't like it either, but I know there's very
little that can be done.  As long as the so called moral
majority has their way, women will have to keep their tops
on."

By this time we were all walking away from the slide.  We
got to the start of the Lazy River, grabbed tubes and all
got into the slow moving water.  Our parents drifted away
from the three of us kids and we could still hear my mom
complaining about the fact that women were treated
different than men.

"Wow, Frank," Eddie said, "you've seen your mom's tits."

"Mom's not very modest around the house," Frank said.
"She doesn't think anything of coming out of the bathroom
naked on her way to her room.  Thank God she doesn't do it
when my friends are over."

"Does it bother you, Frank," I asked.

"No, not really.  Mom's been doing it as long as I can
remember.  It's just now that I'm older, well, you know."

"Hey, Jen," Eddie said.  "Why don't you start running
around topless?"

"I could never do that," I said.

"Why not, you've got nice boobs," Eddie giggled.

I was getting a little put off with my brother and wanted
to shut him up.  I don't know why I said it, but I did.

"I know I have nice boobs, Eddie.  I can't run around
topless because you'd spend all of your time in your room
jacking off!"

Frank began laughing and Eddie just stared at me.  Frank
laughed so hard, he fell off his tube into the water.

"She's got you there, Eddie," Frank managed to choke out.

Eddie yelled at my cousin and I to shut up and splashed
water onto his red face.  I got close to the wall, pushed
off with my foot and spun away from them.

I heard Frank talking to Eddie as I moved away.

"She's right you know," Frank said.  "She does have nice
tits and you would spend all of your time beating your meat."

"She's my sister, seeing her wouldn't make me do that," my
brother said.

"Bullshit, she's a girl and a very cute girl at that.  Any
guy would get turned on seeing her boobs."

"I know," Eddie admitted, "but I'd never tell her that.
After all, she's my little sister."

"Sister or not, she's hot.  If I lived with her, I'd have
a woody all the time.  Shit man, I've had a hard time
controlling myself since I got here, and that yellow
bikini, how can you stand it."

"It's not easy," my brother said.  "It's not easy at all."

I was glad my back was to Frank and Eddie, or they'd have
seen the biggest grin on my face.  I suspected that my
bother found me sexy and now I knew for sure.  Even though
I caught him playing with himself that one time, I wasn't
sure it was because of me.  Now I did know, the question
was how I really feet about it.

We all gathered at the lounges for lunch.  Mom and Aunt
Sally had packed a picnic and were setting out the cold
turkey sandwiches while Dad went for sodas.  The five of us
ate and talked about the rides we'd gone on and the ones we
wanted to go on.

After lunch, I stretched out on a lounge chair and
relaxed.  My parents and Aunt went for a walk, telling us
they'd be back in a little while.

I heard my brother and Frank talking, looked up and saw
Frank pointing his camera at me.

"Smile," he said as he took my picture.

"Can you get the film developed before you go home?"  I
asked.

"I don't have to, Jen.  This is a digital camera, I just
have to download the pictures onto the computer."

"That's cool, that way you don't have to wait," I said.

"What's really cool is the fact that no one else gets to
see them," Frank said.

"Oh, I never thought of that," I said.

"Frank and I are going to go take some pictures, Jen,"
Eddie said.

"Can I come too?"

"If you want," my brother replied, "but we're planning to
go to the big slide."

"You guys going to take pictures of the boobies?"

"Maybe," Frank said.

I giggled and followed them to the big slide.  We stood
near the pool, waiting for a girl to come splashing into
the pool and lose her top.  As we waited, Frank took
several pictures of me.  I began to pose for him and he
snapped away.  I tried to look as sexy as I could, but I
knew that it was only a feeble attempt.  I really had no
idea what I was doing.

A girl finally came down the slide and Frank started
taking pictures of her.  She had her arms above her head
and when she saw Frank, she smiled.  Her top rode up and
Frank took as many pictures as he could before she fixed
it, although, she didn't really hurry.  We hung around the
slide for the better part of an hour.  One more girl fell
victim to my cousin's camera, but all in all, he took way
more pictures of me than anything else.

Frank and Eddie began to taunt me to expose my boobs to
the camera, but I refused.  It's not that I didn't want to,
I did, but I was afraid my mom would see the picture and
get upset.  When they realized I wasn't going to give in,
they both stopped asking.  We took the camera back to our
spot and Frank hid it in his things.

We spent the rest of the day going on the rides and
walking around the park.  We saw our parents a couple of
times, but they were busy talking and didn't say much more
than hi.

After walking around and going down the various slides, I
went back to our spot and stretched out in a lounge chair.
I watched the people walking by; the tourists sunburned
like I knew they would be.

At the end of the day, we packed up and got ready for the
ride home.  I went to the changing house, removed my suit
and pulled on a pair of clean panties.  I took out my bra,
but decided against wearing it.  I slipped on my nylon warm-
up suit and went back to wait for everyone else to get ready.

It was starting to get dark by the time we reached the
van.  We all climbed in and took our seats.  Dad stopped at
a fast food restaurant and ordered burgers, fries and sodas
for all of us.  We sat in the parking lot, ate and then
headed home.

About a half an hour into our ride home, it started to
rain.  It was very dark out and the wind was rocking the
van.  Frank and Eddie were trying to get comfortable on the
bench seat in back, but they weren't able to.  I offered to
trade places with Frank and he readily agreed.  We switched
and Frank reclined the seat I had been in.  I curled up in
the corner of the bench seat and my brother tried to
stretch out.

By this time, everyone was sleeping except for my dad and
me.  Eddie kept kicking me in the leg so I slid forward on
the seat so he could stretch out.  When it got too
uncomfortable for me to sit on the edge of the seat, I
stretched out along side my brother.  He rolled onto his
side and made more room for me on the seat, although I
don't really think he knew I was next to him.

After a couple of minutes, I reached over my brother and
grabbed my beach bag from behind our seat.  Using the bag
as a pillow, I stretched out and tried to sleep.  Every
time the van hit the slightest bump in the road, my nipples
rubbed against the silky material of my warm up suit.  The
friction caused my little nipples to get hard and sensitive
and I felt my vagina tingle.

I was just about asleep when Eddie's arm flopped over my
side, startling me.  I was going to push it away, but for
some unknown reason I didn't.  He wasn't moving his arm or
hand so I just left it alone.  The van hit a bump and I
felt my brother's arm tighten around my waist.  I whispered
his name, but when he didn't answer, I assumed he was sound
asleep.

Just as I started to drift off again, Eddie moved his arm
again and this time, his hand touched my boob.  I
instinctively reached for his wrist, but when his fingers
closed around my boob, I stopped.  Once again I whispered
his name, but this time my voice was much softer.  I'm not
sure he would have heard me if he was awake.

Part of me wanted him to move his hand, but in reality, I
wanted him to squeeze my tit harder.  I really don't know
what came over me that night in the van, but the thought of
my brother touching me was turning me on.  It wasn't real
sexual; in fact, his hand was just resting there on the
bottom of my breast.  The longer his hand touched me, the
more I wanted.  Throwing caution to the wind, I moved and
his hand completely covered my boob.

The feelings that rushed through me caused me to gasp and
for a moment I held my breath to see if anyone heard me.  I
pushed my chest out slightly and felt the pressure of
Eddie's hand increase.  He still didn't move and his
breathing was the same as it had been, so I was really sure
he had no idea what was going on.

I remained perfectly still for a long time and soon I was
sleeping.

When we arrived at the house, I woke up to find my
brother's hand gone from my chest.  He had his hand on his
hip and was still sleeping even after my dad called his
name several times.  I sat up, shook his shoulder and he
finally woke up.  After rubbing his eyes and stretching, my
brother climbed out of the van and went into the house with
the rest of us.

I went to my room, closed the door and pulled the zipper
down on my warm up jacket.  I slipped off the long pants
and sat on the edge of my bed for a moment.  After trying
to decide what to wear to sleep in, I gave up and got
between the sheets.  I had never slept in the nude before,
but I decided to that night.  I reached under the sheet and
removed my panties, realizing they were wet.  I tossed them
onto the floor next to the bed and fell asleep.

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