Date: Wed, 27 Apr 2011 16:32:05 -0400 From: Jess Monterty Subject: Let's Go Camping! Day 1-2 Disclaimer: If you're too young to read this fuck off. If you don't like incest fuck off. If you don't like hearing stories about people under 18, fuck off. If you love reading great stories that include sex between family members, continue as this story is for you. All people in this story are entirely made up, the events are also fiction. Any resembalance to true people or event are purely accidental. Anyways here's my story for you, enjoy. Let's Go Camping! One summer, Anthony and Sandra, his aunt were out camping, just the two of them. Now this was strange, as this would never happen regularly in this family. Anthony does go out camping with his aunt, but he usually goes with their entire family and his sister. This is because his parents don't like the outdoors and breathing in fresh air by the lake for whatever reason. But by a strange turn of events, Anthony's sister fell ill last minute, as did the others. However, since it was like a tradition, Sandra did not want this to stop anything, so Anthony's parents dropped him off at his aunt's. Sandra had already packed all of the camping supplies, they usually brought a trailer, but since there would be only two of them, a tent was enough. All Anthony had to bring was his own clothing. They simply shoved everything in Sandra's van as there was more than enough room between the two passengers and their materials. After double checking all of the supplies Sandra decided they would be good to go. She said bye to her family and Anthony said bye to his folks. They both got up into the green van which would deliver them to the camp grounds. Sandra started up the engine and rolled back onto the street. Both she and Anthony waved at the families. They had an exciting week ahead of them and a quite five hour drive before that. Anthony and his aunt Sandra were never really at all close, so he really didn't know why they were still doing this trip. He had no objections however as his aunt was fairly attractive. Sandra was his father's youngest sister, born almost ten years after him. She was only around 32 years old with three children. She was freckled, Anthony however did not know if it was head to toe. She had short brownish black hair that came down to her neck. She was about 5'7" around the same height as Anthony and weighed about 130 pounds. She was neither skinny nor fat, but if you had to choose she'd be closer on the skinny side. Her breast size was unknown to Anthony although he believed her to have at least 34C size tits. Her most notable features on her face would be her sharp blue eyes and her cute little nose. She was hot and definitely a milf (even if my description is shit believe me). Anthony wondered if she shaved her pubes, and what colour they were. During those hot summer months she did like to wear tank tops and skirts. It never really looked like she wore a bra under those tank tops either. She wore sandals to show off her feet and painted toenails. She had a high pitched voice but it was not squeaky. She was a kind, high-spirits sort of person, rarely getting angry. She didn't enjoy yelling but she would if you pissed her off, Anthony witnessed this on several occasions as she does have three small children. The trip there was a long one. Sandra tried to start up a conversation multiple times but they would die out in minutes. They just ended up listening to the radio the entire way. They left at about 11 in the morning and had been driving for two hours. It was cool in the morning but now the blistering sun scorched them through the window. Sandra suggested the pull over for some food and Anthony agreed it would be a fine idea. They were driving down back roads so there were no pit stops but they easily found the next town and had bite to eat in the local restaurant. When they got back on the road an hour later it was even hotter as both of them were now sweating. Sandra was wearing a green tank top and a blue skirt. Anthony could see sweat roll down her chest between her breasts. Her chest was sparkling. Anthony could feel a boner building up in his pants. The outline was barely visible but you could see he had an average sized dick. Anthony was 16; he had a sister three years younger than him. He was the same height as Sandra but skinnier, he was only about 140 pounds. He was athletic and he looked like it as well. He had black hair that came down to the top of his neck. He didn't gel his hair or wear hats, he loved his hair how it was. He had brown eyes and full lips. He had about an 8" dick which he was proud of, although he had never used it before. He had shaven his pubes before but didn't enjoy the feel. Instead he trims it every so often. Anthony pretty kinky as he loved wearing his mother's panties and jerking off in them. He had even brought two pairs with him, a nice thong he could wear and some lacey panties to jerk off in. He was hoping to even snatch some of his aunt's panties during the trip. By the time they got there it was five in the evening. The camp ground they were staying at was in northern Ontario, and it was called Shady Secrets. It was a place neither of them had been to or heard much about. But according to a few different campsite reviews it was one of the best for families. Once they had checked in and figured out what number their campsite was, they went off in search of it. Driving through the camp grounds both Sandra and Anthony noticed that the camp sites were set up fairly far apart and it was heavily shaded by many trees above. Sunlight was only able to reach through on the campsites themselves. They finally found their lot, number 69 3 as all campsites seemed to have the number 69 in them; it was like some crude joke. Their campsite was a great one. The path from the road curved around in almost a complete U and their entire area was hidden from view. Without all the dense trees it would easily be visible as their area actually ended up being like 2 feet from the road but the forest made it impossible to see through and it dampened noise from the other side. It had a new picnic table and a good looking fire pit. There was lots of room for a tent away from the pit and even two trees set up perfectly for a hammock. Water pumps had been set up right across from their spot and the washrooms with showers right there too. They immediately decided to split up their tasks. Anthony would pitch the tent while Sandra would empty the van and cook some food. Sandra had brought along a portable stove so cooking up grub was no problem. Anthony had trouble with the tent though. This tent was a luxury tent. It had zippable doors, and the tent had four 'rooms' in total. Windows were included in this package as well, they were just mesh. "How the fuck, am I supposed to put this tent together?" Anthony swore half an hour after he started. He had made no progress at all; the orange tent was just in a slump on the ground. By this time Sandra had finished cooking their meal. "Anthony come over and eat, we can build the tent together after," she told him. And so they did just exactly that. They both ate their meal of macaroni and toast in silence. Once they were done Sandra instructed Anthony on how to put the tent together. It was up in five minutes. They quickly threw their bags into the tent and set their beds up. The time was nearing six o?clock in the evening by the time they had their stuff all set up, and decided to go on a hike. Sandra put on a pair of running shoes and away they went down their gravel pathway onto the road. Anthony immediately noticed the lack of people... Everyone was hidden away on their campsites with the woods blocking any vision of them. Voices were barely audible and few people walked along that road. Anthony spotted a path breaking off from the road they were walking along and pointed it out to his aunt. They walked over to it and noticed a sign on one of the trees. ?To Lover?s Cove,? Sandra read out, ?Sound?s interesting, should we check it out?? ?Sure,? Anthony mumbled in reply. Camping with his hot aunt was more awkward than anything right now for him, and not the ideal way to spend his summer. Entering the gap between the trees to the trail, the entire forest opened up. The gravel road under them quickly turned to dirt. Ahead of them lay a long winding path with no visible end. Twigs and dead leaves crunched under their steps, it was the only thing you could hear. Minutes after starting their hike, they came across a large fallen tree. Anthony suggested that they turn back, but Sandra insisted they push forwards. Anthony easily climbed over the tree unlike Sandra who was stuck on the other side. "Just step up on the log!" Anthony told her. This is exactly what Sandra didn't want to do. The skirt she decided to wear was a little short; if she were to step up Anthony would easily get a full view of her panties. Sandra was regretting her decision now. Anthony got back up on top of the tree and offered her his hand. She took it and he helped her up. Anthony stepped down as she stepped up, giving Anthony the full view of her panties. Sandra noticed his eyes go straight down to her crotch and quickly got over the log. 'What a pervert!' she thought. She was wearing plain bright blue panties, Anthony didn't get a really treat. They continued down the path although they really didn't seem to be making any progress. "Do you hear that?" Sandra asked. "Hear what?" "It sounds like moaning. I think someone may be hurt," They continued once again down the path, more cautiously then before now. The path came to a bend in the road, the forest was once again heavy and they couldn't see around the corner. The two of them crept around the turn and a blonde head became visible. The head was faced away and didn't notice Anthony and Sandra. The person was sitting on a stump, hands on the back of the stump, head tilted high. Anthony noticed blonde pigtails and realized it was a girl. It was definitely her moaning as well. Anthony and Sandra were still sneaking around the corner; they didn't want to attract any attention. Unfortunately Anthony stepped and broke a branch and the girls head turned. Cold blue eyes fell upon Sandra and Anthony. She whispered to someone on the ground and a younger girl emerged. This girl looked just like the other and Anthony assumed they were sisters. The older girl stood up, mooning the two on lookers. She pulled up her blue jeans and took her sister by the hand. She was pretty busty, her tits easily larger than Sandra's. She was wearing a white golf shirt with both buttons undone. Her face was full with makeup, her cheeks white and lips red. She looked to be Anthony's age, maybe a year older. Her sister was a mirror image of her, every detail the same. The young girl was around Anthony's sister's age. Her lipstick was smeared and it occurred to Anthony some sort of sexual activity had occurred. "Let's go Jen," the older girl told her sister, leading the way. Their hands were linked and the older girl glared at Anthony while passing by, giving a silent 'fuck off'. Jen however couldn't stop giggling. The two ran down the path into the distance. "What the fuck?" Sandra exclaimed she looked completely shocked. Anthony ignored her and walked off the path to the stump. There were noticeable wet spots on the stump and the ground. "I'm 50 percent sure they were fucking," Anthony joked. Sandra wasn't laugh though and she just stared at the laughing boy. "Do you want to go back now?" Anthony asked. "Fuck it let's leave," Sandra sighed Traveling back took even longer and the sun was starting to set. Sandra needed help crossing the log again, this time Anthony noticed her panties were a smidgen wet. By the time they got back the sky was filled with different colours and shades of orange. "I'm going to go have a shower," Anthony told his aunt. "That's probably a good idea; it's been a long day. I may as well have one too." The travelled across the road together, soap and shampoo in hand. The showers were empty. Anthony hopped in one right away and wasted no time getting undressed. He really didn't want a shower as much as he did want to jerk off. Billions of thoughts rushed through his head. The two fucking sisters, Sandra's moist panties, sweat rolling between his aunt's boobs. While he was sitting around jerkin off, Sandra was standing under the water. She leaned her hands on the wall and let the water soak her head. 'Why would those girls be there so openly just have oral sex?' she wondered. She couldn't even tell that she was getting wet and horny thinking about those two. Her sister then popped into her head, 'what if it was her doing that to me?' she thought. Her sister was just an older looking version of Sandra, the age difference being about five years. Sandra was suddenly disgusted with herself, 'incest is completely wrong and immoral' she told herself. She lathered her body up with soap, scrubbing herself head to toe. Whilst doing this she accidentally slipped a finger in her pussy. She paused, 'It's been awhile since I've been fucked!' she slowly slipped a few more fingers in her pussy. She bit her lip and her eyes slid shut. Her soapy fingers bubbled in her sweet spot. But then she remembered where she was, what she was doing, and who she was with. 'Fuck! Anthony's probably back at camp wondering where I am. I'd best be getting back.' Sandra finished rinsing her soapy body, and quickly dried off. She hopped into her PJs and shoes and hurried out of the shower. Anthony was just getting out at the same time. "Oh good," Sandra sighed in relief, "I thought you'd be back at camp waiting for me!" "Nope, I like to take long showers. Nice PJs by the way." Sandra blushed; she had on just a silk night dress with a lacey bottom trim. It was a glossy blue with spaghetti straps. It came down just past her upper thigh, all she had under was some stupid purple thong that was at the top of her bag. She wasn't really thinking when she grabbed them. "These are quite old! I'm surprised they still event fit me!" she laughed nervously. Anthony smiled, "It looks perfect on you." And with that the two of them headed back to camp together carrying shower essentials. It was shortly after seven by the time they got back but both of them were spent. Their camp was almost set up, the only thing missing was the classy hammock, but neither of them were in the mood. The sun was still up by the time they decided to go to bed. Sandra trudged to the tent with Anthony on her heels. She bent over to unzip the tent, her nighty sliding up her ass, revealing part of it to Anthony. He smiled when he saw the thong but said nothing. Sandra bounded into the tent and Anthony zipped it up once he was through. They each choose a 'room' in the tent, Anthony's was furthest from the door; he had to travel through another compartment to get out. Sandra's was right next to that, and through Anthony's other doorway was the entertainment section. Sandra brought along a laptop with a few DVDs for them to watch if weather got bad. Then there was of course the entrance where shoes were kept. They both slept in sleeping bags on top of portable mattresses. It was quite a beautifully, comfortable way of sleeping while camping. With their windows shut both of the fell asleep in no time. They both slept through the entire night. Anthony woke the next morning in a daze. Sun was shining through the tent walls; it was about seven in the morning. He could her tussling going about outside the tent and figured Sandra was fixing breakfast or something to that effect. 'Perfect time to snatch panties!' he thought. Little did he know that the rustling was just a tree branch. Anthony quickly unzipped the door like peeling off a bandage. What he got was a face full of his aunt's pussy and asshole; her cheeks were spread for she was bending over. She had been changing into some day clothes before she was rudely interrupted. She looked through her legs to see Anthony's shocked face staring at her ass. "What the hell!" Sandra cried! Anthony, still in shock, zipped up the door slowly. Sandra turned around and places her hands on her hips. Anthony's jaw dropped and he quickly zipped the door shut. His heart was pounding in his chest. His aunt had perfect tits and he was now sure of it. They were round a stood up firm, no sag at all! Her nipples were small and pointy. Her pussy was completely bald, but new hairs were speedily growing in. Anthony knew he had seen it all and that he was in some trouble. He fell back onto his bed and sighed, he may have just ruined everything. "Aunt Sandra?" "Yes?" "Sorry about that, I didn't know which one was yours, I just wanted to get out of this stuffy tent." "Alright Anthony. I know you meant no harm, shall we have breakfast?" "Sure." Anthony smiled, 'That could not have gone better,' he told himself. Anthony exited the tent, the other way this time and met Sandra outside. She was all geared up for the day. She already had he tank top on, it was pink, and some beige shorts. Anthony on the other hand was just wearing long johns and a t-shirt. The sun blinded his eyes for a few moments. He stumbled his way over to the picnic table carefully. Sandra had gotten out the cereal and bowels. "How was your sleep?" Sandra asked, smiling as if nothing happened moments ago. "I slept like a baby," Anthony told her. "That's good to hear, I also slept fucking amazing," Sandra chuckled, ringing the 'ing'. "Rice Crispies or Fruit Loops?" "Fruit Loops please," Anthony said politely. She poured him a bowel and added some milk. They sat together eating cereal, not saying a word just listening to the birds sing. Once finished their cereal Anthony asked, "What's the plan for today?" "Well I think we drove past a beach while driving up here. We could check that out since I think that may be the closest one." "That sounds like a good time. When should we leave?" "Well I was thinking we have a picnic up there and stay awhile. I have to work up a tan sometime this summer!" Sandra smiled, showing off her legs on the table. "Alright you just tell me what I need to do," Anthony was surprised he was getting along with his aunt so well it was kind of suspicious. "Don't worry about I babe, I got it all. Just relax." Anthony simply smiled and nodded. He fetched the hammock from the back of the van and tried setting it up. Sandra quickly threw some sandwiches together and packed them into a cooler. She got some drinks and snacks and put them in as well. She put all of this in the van followed by two lawn chairs. She cleaned up while Anthony fell asleep on the hammock. She saw him and smiled, 'He's such a cutie.' She returned to the van and got a book. She sat on the picnic table and read her book peacefully while Anthony slept. She would casually sneak peeks at him to see if he was awake but nothing. Then she looked at his crotch... And there was nothing, no boner or excitement. She continued reading her book thinking nothing of what she was doing. Anthony woke at about 11 o'clock. Forgetting where he was he fell out of the hammock onto dirt. Anthony got to his feet and brushed himself off. Sandra giggled at him. "Suppose we should put something under there so next time you fall you won't get dirty," she giggled. "Yeah I'll go get a blanket from the van." "There's one on the floor in the back seat use that one please!" Anthony fetched the blanket and stretched it out over the ground. Sandra looked at her watch. "Shit it's almost noon, we'd better get going!" "Just need to get changed I'll be out in a moment." "I'll be waiting in the van." Anthony returned to Sandra in the van with his swim trunks on. Sandra must've changed while he was sleeping; she still had on the same clothing though. Sandra backed out of their campsite and then travelled out of the camp. The beach was only a few kilometers away from their camp. The parking lot was moderately full. They unpacked the stuff and walked towards a board walk. Anthony was carrying their coolers and Sandra had everything else. They climbed up a set of stairs and from the top they could see the entire beach. They continued along the wooden path until they reached sand. They set all their stuff down and had a look around. Everyone on the beach was nude. Children to grandparents, everyone was nude. It was no big deal for them but for Sandra and Anthony, well they were a bit uncomfortable to say the least. "We should go back..." Sandra started. "No! I mean it's fine I don't mind it here." "Really? Well I guess there's no harm." Anthony placed the coolers down and started to take off his shorts, revealing his dick. Sandra tried to look away but failed at averting her gaze. "Just because it's a nude beach doesn't mean you have to get nude. You know that right?" Sandra asked. "Well where's the fun in that?" Anthony said completely serious. A few teenage girls walked by, they giggled at smiled at Anthony. Anthony completely unprepared for these nude girls got an instant erection. Their tits were just perfect in the open air, perfectly tanned. They were all shaven as well, pussy lips exposed and all. They giggled at him and one of them winked at him and bit her lip. Sandra noticed Anthony's raging hard-on. Her mouth watered. She hadn't tasted dick in a long while. The only time she has had sex since she had gotten married was to have children. No other times. Sandra wasn't a complete slut or anything; it's just been years since she had dick in her pussy, let alone her mouth. Wanting to draw more attention to her, Sandra slowly undressed. Trying to catch Anthony?s attention but failing, she was no match for a group of nude 15 year olds. 'Fuck it!' she thought once nude. She moved over to the coolers and got the blanket out. She proceeded to spread herself out on it. Anthony finally turned and almost came on the spot. He tried to cover himself from the naked woman in front of him. Sandra laughed very immensely. Anthony blushed, his cheeks completely red. He looked around to see if anyone noticed but no one cared. Aunt Sandra patted the blanket, silently saying, 'Come sit!' Anthony lay down on his back, his penis still dangerously erect. Both of them looked silly with their obvious tan lines. "Hey Aunt Sandra?" "Yes?" "Did you know this was a nude beach?" Anthony interrogated. "No not at all, or else we probably wouldn't be here!" They both chuckled. The sun was scorching their bodies. Anthony's boner softened as he slowly fell asleep. Aunt Sandra felt the sun stinging her tits and remembered she didn't have sun screen on her tits or crotch. She quickly got the tube of sun screen out and squeezed some into her hand. She rubbed it into her tits and all over her crotch. 'Oh great!' she thought, 'Anthony's going to burn!' She nudged Anthony, he didn't budge. "Anthony!" she called no answer still. Since she had only the best intentions, she decided she would do it herself. Sandra looked around to see if anyone was watching her. When she had decided it was safe, she squirted a load of sun screen into her palm. She leaned over and began to rub it into Anthony's thighs. She stopped to look around again, still nothing. She continued rubbing lotion into his skin, slowly edging her way to his dick. Sandra looked at Anthony, who was completely motionless, then grabbed his dick. Anthony still didn't move. Sandra began to stroke his dick, only intending to rub sun screen on it. In seconds it jumped up in her hands. She removed her hands at once with a look of shock on her face, her heart was pounding. Sandra heard giggling and the teenage girls passed by. Sandra looked up to see the girls laughing and pointing at her. Sandra blushed, embarrassed, she looked sown and waited for the girls to go by. She looked over at Anthony's crotch. She had done a good job, but his dick was sticking out like a tent pole. Sandra laid back down still embarrassed. She closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep. They both awoke an hour later. Their tan lines were starting to fade. Anthony was the first to stir. His erection was completely gone. He took that time to admire his aunt's body. Her tits weren't as big as they had originally looked, but they were firm and perky. Her nipples were pointed. The sun reflected of the top of her pussy. Her legs were open just enough to see the folded lips of her pussy. It looked under-used to Anthony, not like porn stars at least. Sandra's eyes snapped open and Anthony quickly averted his gaze. Sandra sat up beside Anthony. "Shall we eat lunch?" Sandra asked blissfully. "Eh, alright." Sandra turned to her right and jumped up to her knees. She bent over and started rummaging through her cooler. Her ass was positioned right beside Anthony's head. "Uh, Aunt Sandra?" "What is it?" She asked in reply. "Excuse me," Anthony's voice cracked. Sandra turned her head and looked back, "Oh fuck!" she swore, "Sorry 'bout that Anthony!" she giggled and turned back with two sandwiches in her hands. She passed one to Anthony. "Thanks." They both munched down their sandwiches in silence. Soon after they finished them they both found their selves quite parched. "Could you please pass a drink?" Anthony asked politely. "Certainly," Sandra replied. She turned over again, this time careful to not overwhelm Anthony with her ass. Sandra moved things around in the cooler. "Crap!" "What is it?" "I forgot the god damn drinks!" Sandra sat back down beside Anthony. They sat there for a few moments until Anthony spoke up. "I saw a vending machine right by the parking lot if you have any money." "I'll check." Sandra reached around until she found her bag behind her. Two towels flew out of the bag as she put it in her lap. She rustled around in the bag until the clinking of metal coins were heard. She pulled out four bucks in change. "Think that'll do?" Sandra asked holding the money in her palm. "It should! I'll get them you just wait here." Sandra handed him the money and Anthony got up, dick directly in her face. He walked away towards the path to the lot. "Hurry up now!" Sandra hollered after him. She had her head turned watching him walk away, staring at his butt. Giggling was audible again; the group of girls walked past Sandra in the direction of Anthony. Sandra noticed there were five of them, all skinny blondes. Sandra sighed and lay back down. 'Fucking sluts these days!' she thought to herself. By the time Anthony reached the path, he could hear the giggling. He knew it was the girls and that they were following him. He didn't bother looking over his shoulder but he could tell they were ganging on him. By the time he had reached the vending machine they were upon him. "Hello there," one said, coming up beside Anthony. "Uh, hey," Anthony replied, placing coins in the machine. "Do you and that, uh, lady you are with have a thing?" the girl asked leaning against the machine. The girls giggled. "Um, no." "Really?" another girl asked, coming up on the other side of the machine. "I'm just asking because you two seem to have something," the original girl asked. She glanced down at his dick. "I'm positive, she's my aunt!" Anthony said, pushing the buttons on the machine. "Do most of your aunts jerk you off?" a girl behind Anthony asked. They all giggled. "I have no idea what you ladies are talking about." "Really? Well then..." the original girl said. Anthony bent over to grab his drinks from the bottom of the machine. The girls behind him giggled. "Well I'll be heading back now-" Anthony started. "If you're ever looking for some fun other than your aunt, we are all staying at campsite 69 17, yeah we've seen you two there already." "Well I'll consider it," Anthony said and he headed off through the crowd of girls back to the beach. They just stood there and watched leave. "Jesus Courtney! You're such a slut, you don't have to try and fuck everyone you see here!" "Shut up Beth! You and all of us know, given the chance we all would've fucked him together, we're all still virgins too so I don't know what you're complaining about!" This is all Anthony heard of their argument as he travelled back to Sandra. He eventually heard giggling behind him again, but off in the distance. He finally returned to Sandra, two Coke Zeros in hand. She looked up at him and smiled. "That was fast! I thought you'd have been much longer." "Yeah well, didn't want to keep you waiting," Anthony smiled, they both laughed. Anthony handed Sandra a pop. "Thanks!" she said twisting off the cap. Anthony sat back down and they both enjoyed a refreshing drink in the hot summer sun. "So what did those girls want?" Sandra asked nonchalantly. She took a sip. "Oh well nothing really," Anthony tried to brush the question off. He took a sip. "Oh really? It looked like they were in a hurry to chase after you!" Sandra chuckled. She took a sip. "Well they just wanted to know who I was and stuff, they're staying at our campgrounds too, said they had seen us around," Anthony explained. He took a sip. "Oh really, now I going to be honest now when I say they looked like total sluts," Sandra told Anthony. She took a sip. "Well they're still virgins," Sandra looked at Anthony funny, "I overheard them talking as I walked away!" Anthony tried to recover. He took a sip. "Well that's interesting news, back in my day no one was a virgin at that age!" Anthony sprayed his pop everywhere from his mouth. He jaw hung open as he stated at Sandra. She took a sip. "What age did you lose your virginity then?" Anthony asked. He did not take a sip. "Oh well when I was say... About 13, no 14. But I had been giving blowjobs to your father since I was about 12. Your Aunt Linda taught me that. I caught them one day and demanded they show me," Sandra explained. Anthony's dick was hard. She took a sip. "But that means my dad was in his 20's!" Anthony exclaimed. He took a sip; to calm himself. "Yeah well we had fun," Sandra smiled. She took a sip. "Did you lose your virginity to him then?" Anthony asked very interested. He took a gulp. "No! Course not! I lost it to one of my cousins. Family reunion, got drunk, we didn't care. Never fucked your father, ever," Sandra stated. She took a sip. Anthony never knew his family had done their share of incest. He took a sip. "That was quite normal back then, but it all stopped as soon as both your aunt and father moved out haven't done anything like that with them since!" Sandra chuckled. She took a sip. "Sandra... Did you jerk me off?" Anthony asked quietly. He took a tiny sip. "What!?" Sandra sprayed her pop out. She did not take another sip. "Well that's what those girls, told me..." Anthony told her looking down. He did not take a sip. "Oh well, I was simply applying sunscreen, did not want you to burn," Sandra said plainly. She took a sip. "Oh, well, uh, thanks," Anthony managed to spit out. He took a sip. "Don't mention it," Sandra said. They both took a sip. "Jesus, this pop doesn't end it just keeps flowing out of the bottle!" Sandra joked. She took a sip. "Yeah I know what you mean!" Anthony laughed. He took a sip. They laughed together for a few moments. Once the laughter had died down they stopped talking. They both managed to finish their pops and they lay back down on the beach. *Ring* "Oh I wonder who that is," Sandra said. She grabbed her bag and shoved her hand forcefully into it. Her hand emerged from the bag, clutching the phone. "Hello?" "Oh hey, how's it going?" "No we're just at a, uh, beach!" "Yup just working on our tans." "Yeah the trip is great so far! The campsite is interesting to say the least." "Oh really? You don't have to do that!" "What day?" "Sounds good, where?" "Yeah I think we'll both look forward to that!" "Alright talk to you then." "Goodbye." Sandra closed her phone and returned it to her bag. "Grandma's coming up to visit on Thursday. She wants to have dinner with us," Sandra informed Anthony. "What like at a restaurant?" Anthony inquired. "Yeah over in the town near here. There's an Italian place she want to go to. Five star?s apparently, she?s already got reservations too." "Okay that sounds fine I suppose, gives us something to do..." "Yeah... Say shouldn't we go for a swim? I mean we are at a beach!" Sandra smiled. "Yeah it looks like we are," Anthony joked. "Race you there!" Sandra shouted. She quickly jumped up and ran towards the water. Anthony, who at first was unprepared, was on his feet right behind Sandra. They both jumped into the shallow water. "Fuck me! This is freezing water!" Sandra screamed! She smiled and stood up. Anthony laughed. Sandra shivered; she had her arms crossed in front of her chest. Together they wadded deeper and deeper. The beach was calm, there weren't any waves. The water was surprisingly crystal clear. They swam out to a little sand bank about 30 feet away from the shore. They could sit there and only their legs and bottoms would be in water, so they sat there. They sat there together and looked at the nude beach. It was actually quite large they both noticed. It was quite full too, but not overcrowded. People could be seen on every part of the beach though. Sandra grabbed Anthony's hand and gave it a slight squeeze. They looked at each other and smiled hands together. "This is actually a beautiful beach, I would definitely come here again," Sandra told Anthony. "Really? Even though it's a nude beach?" Anthony asked surprised. "Yeah, why not? I feel so free and comfortable!" she laughed, "I can see why people like being nude all the time." "You feel comfortable here? With all the nude people?" Anthony asked, once again surprised. "Yes. Why are my breasts making you uncomfortable?" she asked, giving them a shake in his direction, "It's nothing we both haven't seen before!" Anthony gulped, "Yeah I guess you're right," he gave a nervous laugh. "If anything I'm just more horny than usual here..." Anthony gave her a strange look, "What?!" Sandra asked. "Well you're my aunt! You're not supposed to talk like that!" "Oh shut up and look at all the naked people with me!" She laughed and punched him in the shoulder playfully. Anthony did what he was told and shut up. He crossed his legs in the water, Sandra did the same. They sat there holding hands staring out onto the sandy beach. It looked just like a normal beach, kids playing, people tanning, girls everywhere showing off their bodies. "Look over there!" Sandra unhooked her hands from Anthony and pointed out in the distance. "Wha-?" Anthony started before his head was plunged into cold water. Sandra quickly got up and started running to shore, she was laughing uncontrollably. "I'm going to get you!" Anthony called after her. He sprung up to his feet and chased after her splashing through the shallow water. He quickly caught up to Sandra before it got deep again. He leaped at her with his arms outstretched. He wrapped them around Sandra's waist and he collided with Sandra's ass. They both went underwater; it was deeper here. Both of them resurfaced laughing and giggling. They swam back to shore splashing and laughing the entire way. They returned to their blanket soaked and with sandy feet. Sandra handed Anthony a towel and they dried themselves off. "What time is it?" Anthony asked. Sandra dove into her bag and grabbed her phone. "Almost 3, we should get going." Anthony nodded and grabbed the cooler. Sandra grabbed the rest of the stuff and they were in the van a few minutes later. "Aunt Sandra, should we've put on our clothes?" "Nah don't want to get everything sandy!" 'That's kind of a bad excuse,' Anthony thought, 'We dried ourselves off and got the sand off of us.' The drive back was a quiet one as usual. They just listened to the classic hits on the radio. At one point Sandra started to sing along, but she was interrupted by Anthony's laughter. Embarrassed she shut up the rest of the ride until they got back to Shady Secrets. "Crap, what's our campsite number again?" Sandra asked sounding a tad annoyed. "Uh..." "It's written down somewhere! Check the floor or the passenger compartment!" Anthony searched while Sandra pulled to the side of the dirt road. Sandra sat there with her hands on the wheel, staring down the road. She saw a family walking towards them. "What the hell?" Sandra muttered. Anthony looked up. The family had six members, a father, mother, three sisters, and a brother. The father, brother, and mother were brunettes. A sister was blonde; the final sisters were redheads. The older redhead looked to be the oldest of the siblings; she appeared to be 17 or 18. She had long frizzy hair pulled back into a ponytail. She had freckles all over her face, they ended at her shoulders. Her entire body was pale, like a typical Ginger. Her eyes were green and she had bright red lips that curled into a smile. Her boobs were large, firm, and perky. She had her belly button pierced; it seemed as if that was the only scrap of clothing she was wearing. She had a light bush covering her pussy; it was red to match her hair. She was marginally taller than her father, who was about 5' 9". She was thin though, her legs were long and slender. She could easily be seen as a soccer player or some sort of athlete. The blonde sister looked to be the next oldest, she seemed to be Anthony's age. She was athletic looking just like her other sister. She was thin and tall. She didn't have any tits to show off, but she did have a curvy body at her disposal. She could've been a gymnast and cheerleader. She was completely shaven, her pussy lips were outstretched. Her face was tied back like her sister's and she had the same red lips. Her eyes were a soft blue and her cheeks were rosy. Her skin was light and creamy, with a slight tan. The last sister was a mirror of the first. Frizzy hair, freckles on her face, green eyes, an exact mirror. She didn't have a bush though; she looked far too young to have one. She looked like she was 13. She was easily shorter than the rest, only about 5' tall. The brother was the second youngest, only about a year younger than Anthony. He was short like his younger sister and definitely lacking in the penis compartment. His hair was short and brown, like his fathers. He was athletic looking like his sisters. He had a small amount of pubic hair growing in as well. Their mother was an average height person. Her breasts were large and were starting to sag from years of use. She looked to be only 40; she had a decent body for her age, no wrinkles or rolls to be seen. She had taken good care of herself by the looks of it. Her pussy was trimmed and looked well used. Her brown hair was short and came down to about the bottom of her neck, where it then curled in. Her eyes were plain brown, and her smile was plain too. The father looked like the son. Only he had a bigger dick, much bigger. He had short hair, which was brown. He also had green eyes. His balls were shaved just like his back and chest. He was like a hairless ape. "People around here are so fucking weird," Sandra commented. "I thought you said that you liked to be nude," Anthony pointed out. "Yeah but it was a nude beach, this is in public." "You're nude right now." Sandra didn't reply to the comment. Instead she drove past the nude family. They waved at her seeing that she was nude too. "We are at campsite 69 3 by the way." They pulled into their campsite and unloaded. Sandra led the way into the tent and Anthony followed her. They both went straight to their bags and put on some clothing. They regrouped outside of the tent and sort of lounged around the rest of the afternoon. They ate around six that evening, they had some campfire hot dogs. Anthony was in the middle of inhaling a hot dog when Sandra mentioned going to Lover?s cove again. ?I just think that it?d be a good idea to go back there. I mean what are the chances those girls will be there again after we caught them. Suppose there?s a real magical view, it?s called Lover?s Cove for a reason I bet!? Sandra exclaimed. ?Yeah people probably go there to make love!? Anthony laughed, but Sandra was serious. ?Are you going to come with me or not?? She asked sternly. Anthony paused for a moment before saying, ?Of course.? ?Good!? Sandra said suddenly happy. Once they finished the dogs, they headed towards Lover?s Cove. They travelled down the dirt path and over the fallen tree. Sandra was prepared for that this time as she had on her shorts. They were hustling right on down this path, they had made it farther than last time, and they pasted the stump where the sisters were fucking. Sandra was beginning to have some hope that they would make it all the way to the cove. They almost did too. But as fate would have, moaning was once again audible. They both heard it. ?You?ve got to be kidding me!? Sandra muttered to Anthony. He laughed until Sandra gave him the evil eye. He immediately stopped after that. ?Girls?? Sandra called out. The moaning stopped. Anthony and Sandra continued down the path slowly. Jen, the younger sister was seen first. Her head was poking out from behind a tree. She peered at Anthony and Sandra then hid her head again. ?We see you!? Anthony laughed. They girls came out from behind the tree. Both fully clothed. They were both sweating heavily. ?We?re sorry,? Jen started before she was rudely interrupted by her sister?s hand on her mouth. ?Can?t you guys do this somewhere else?? Sandra asked. ?We?ve been coming here for years and no one has ever interrupted us,? The older sister told Sandra. ?Well sorry we?ll just be on our way, you two may continue,? Sandra said politely. They continued down the path leaving the other girls behind staring at them. Anthony didn?t say a word to Sandra until they got to the cove. There was a bench in a tiny clearing with grass, beyond that was water. The clearing ended with a cliff, which extended all the way around the cove. There was no way down to the water 30 feet below them. The forest extended to the left of the clearing, out towards the water. On the right it did the same, the difference was only a hill. There was a light house on the top of this hill but it looked long abandoned. Sandra sat down on the bench and stretched her legs out in front of her. Anthony sat beside her and they relaxed together. Not a word was said. The sun was beginning to set, turning the blue sky orange and red. They were there until it was nearly dark. Anthony had fallen asleep long ago. Sandra shook him awake and he jumped. They travelled back in the dark. "Was this worth it?" Anthony asked sarcastically tripping over everything in the darkness. "I think so," Sandra answered calmly. Falling over every root as well. By the time they navigated their way out of the forest, visibility was low. Campfires could be seen through the trees, but barely. Luckily for Sandra and Anthony, their campsite was nearby so they had no troubles. Anthony was about to enter the tent before Sandra said to him, "Don't go to bed yet, I'll make us a campfire." He retracted his steps and followed Sandra to the fire pit. "Go get some chairs in the van for us," Sandra commanded. Anthony nodded and went to fetch the chairs. In the trunk there were two lawn chairs buried under useless camping supplies. Anthony yanked them both out and closed the trunk. A huge flame eruption was heard followed by a scream. Anthony returned quickly to Sandra to see her with her hands over her mouth and a nice fire in the pit. Anthony laughed realizing what had happened and Sandra punched him again. Anthony set the chairs up for them. Sandra got some drinks and marshmallows. "You drink alcohol right? You're old enough I suppose," Sandra asked Anthony. "Oh yeah," Anthony lied, he didn't drink at all. "Good," Sandra said, "Now I won't fell so dumb drinking by myself!" They both laughed. She handed a glass bottle then opened her own. Sandra broke a branch off a nearby tree and stuck the tip in the fire to sterilize it. Anthony was struggling to get his cap off but tried to keep his struggle a secret. It finally snapped off before Sandra had time to ask if he need help. He took a swig and almost spit it back out. He did not like the taste. Sandra stuck two marshmallows on the end of the branch and let them cook. "How was school? What grade are you on now?" Sandra asked him. "Oh uh going in to grade 11 now I suppose. And school sucks as always!" Anthony added. They both laughed awkwardly. Anthony looked down at his feet then had another sip. This one wasn't so bad. Sandra studied Anthony's face in the firelight. He did have a quite a bit of acne, but it almost just blended in with the rest of his face, barely noticeable. The marshmallows exploded into flames. "Fuck!" Sandra cried. She grabbed the stick and shook it 'till the flame died out. She had barely saved the marshmallows. "Would you like one?" she asked. Anthony shook his head, "No thanks," he told her. "You're kidding me," she said plainly, "You're too old for marshmallows now that you drink?" "Guess so." Sandra shook her head and peeled the marshmallow off the stick. She threw it at Anthony's head. It hit him square in the forehead. They laughed and Anthony threw it back, missing completely. Sandra took the second marshmallow off the stick, and then threw the stick in the fire. She split the marshmallow in half. She popped one half in her mouth; gooey strings came out of her mouth and connected her to the second half. She chewed a bit and then tossed the second half in. "I'm tired now," Anthony announced, yawning. "You're now ever done your beer yet!" Sandra scolded. "You can have it," Anthony smiled and handed it to her. He got up to head to the tent. "Wait for me," Sandra told him. She chugged the rest of her beer, then Anthony's. She let out a belch then excused herself. She proceeded to fetch some water she had on stand-by, and dumped it on the fire. It went out with a sizzle. "We can go now," she told him. Anthony shook his head 'no' then headed for the tent. Sandra followed him. "Let's watch a movie!" Sandra suggested. "But I'm tired!" Anthony complained. "Then just bring your bed into the little room where we have the laptop, I'll do the same." "Uh, fine." They both got their beds and placed the side by side in the extra room. They lay on their bellies while Sandra picked a movie. Anthony fell asleep five minutes into the movie and Sandra didn't last much longer. Anthony had rolled onto Sandra in his sleep and he had his arm placed around her shoulder. They both fell asleep like this, both on their front sides. Both of them were worn out from the day's events; they each had a peaceful and rejuvenating rest. Tell me what you think by emailing me at the7monkey8jess9@hotmail.com. I would love to hear your thoughts. There are still more days to come after this, if you have suggestions, I'm open to hearing them. Thanks :)