Date: Wed, 27 Apr 2011 16:32:05 -0400
From: Jess Monterty <the7monkey8jess9@hotmail.com>
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 :)