Cabin by the Lake

Note : This story is completely fictional!!!

 Natalie entered the living room only to find her two children just
lounging around. She immediately realized that they were extremely
bored. Kimberley, her 18 year old daughter, was reading a book.
However, Natalie realized that she had read it before and that she had
been on the same page for five minutes. Mark, her 18 year old,
was laying in the recliner staring into space. And this was only the
second week of summer vacation. If this continued Natalie would be
a candidate for the happy farm, not to mention her two children. She
knew she had to take drastic measures.

Planting herself firmly in the center of the room, she cleared her
throat. When she had their attention, she announced, "Get off your
duffs. We're going to the lake for awhile."
Both perked up instantly as if their mother had given a dose of
happy juice. "Oh, mom," they blurted out together, "that's super!"
"Fine. Now that that's settled I'll pack. We're just going to
rough it, you know. Swimming suits and jeans. Nothing fancy. You
guys get in the car. I'll be there in three minutes."
The trip upto the lake cabin was somewhat uneventful. Though some
pleasantries did prevail it was, for the most part, not appealing to
either of her two children. And it was a three hour drive!
Arriving at the cabin the children immediately noticed that it was
not only rustic, but downright crude. It basically consisted of a
single log cabin with a door and a window. Though Natalie had seen
the cabin before she realized that her children had not. It would be
quite a rude awakening when they saw the inside.
"Geez mom," Mark remarked, "it ain't much more than a shanty."
"And it's got only one room and one bed," Kim piped in with her
distasteful idea.

"Well, look, you two, I know it isn't much. But it's ours for
now. And, hey, look at the pretty view. And that lake. Well, let's
just say it's crystal clear and very blue."
Kim looked around the room as Natalie lit the keroscene lamp. "But
mom," she said, "there's only one bed."
"I know, honey. But, don't worry about it now." Retrieving their
swimming suits from the single suitcase and tossing them at her children, she added, "But for now, lets go swimming."
"But where do we change?" Mark asked. "There's only this one room."
"Well, silly, we all change in here."
Mark didn't have to think about what his mother had just said. He
could sense that he'd have his fantasy fullfilled here in this small,
one room cabin. His fantasy to see his sister and his own mother without clothes on. He had dreamed of this scenario for so long and
now it was about to come true.
However his idealistic bubble was burst when his mother made a
deflating statement. "You can change first, sweety. Kim and me'll
check out the lake."

Mark sat down on the bed. Natalie could see his dejected look. She told Kim to go and check out the lake. She mentioned to her that
she'd join her shortly. As Kim strolled out the door Natalie closed it and sat next to her son.
Cradling his head against her chest, trying to comfort him, she
asked, "What's wrong, sweety?"
Mark, trying not betray his true feeling, simply said, "You know
it's kind of scary in here."
"Oh, geez," Natalie blurted out, "is that all? Shoot, I could stay
in here with you while you change if you'd like."
"You'd do that?" Oh wow, he thought to himself. Maybe he'd get
to, at least, see his mother without her clothes on.
"Sure I would, sweety." Getting off the bed she sat down at the
table. "You can change now. I won't look."
"Oh shoot, mom, I don't care," Mark replied quickly. Hoping to be
able to see his mother naked, he added, "You know, if you want to, you
could change now too."

Natalie smiled at him. She knew the meaning of his comment. Still
smiling at him, she answered, "Oh, that's sweet, Mark. But it isn't right." Getting up, she added, "You're a big boy and this old cabin
ain't that scary. I"ll join your sister. You come out when you're
done." Natalie left the cabin.
Mark was disappointed. Had his mother seen through his little ploy? Did she suspect that all he wanted to do was look at her body?
If she did suspect his intentions she'd surely tell Kim and then all
hope of seeing either of them would be just a lonely, unfullfilled
memory.

Meanwhile at the lake Kim was skipping stones and watching their
ripples fan out in crazy patterns.
"Hi, honey," Natalie said joining her side. "Hey, that looks like
fun." She picked up a stone and flipped it across the clear blue water. "Oh, that's pretty."
As she skipped another stone, Kim simply asked, "What was the problem with Mark, anyway?"
"Oh, it was nothing really, Kim. He was just scared to be alone
in the cabin." Skipping another stone and watching the ripples fan
outward, she added, "And you know what?" Kim turned to look at her
mother with her usual questioning gaze as Natalie continued, "It was
so sweet. He just wanted my company. And he even said I could change
into my suit if I wanted to."

"Oh, mom, you know what he really wanted. Don't you?"
"Yeah, I know, sweety. But you've got to admit it was cute."
Mark came out of the cabin. "Hey, you two, you can get your suits
on now!" He joined them at the lakeshore.
He watched his sister and mother return to the cabin. He loved them both very much and always thought that both were quite the pretty
ones. Boy, would he love to see their birthday suits. If those suits
were half as pretty as their faces, well wow! Hey, he thought, now
could be the perfect time. Afterall they'd have to strip completely
to put their swimming suits on. Yeah, sure, now was the perfect time!
Mark went upto the cabin and tried to peer in the window. The
curtains were drawn and, with their faded yellow color, would afford
no view into the interior. And his mother had been sneaky and turned
the lamp down. Disappointed he returned to the lake and sat down in
the sand. Trying to amuse his dejection he looked at the water and
the mountains beyond. He had to admit that, at least, this view was
exciting to look at. And it probably would be the only sight he'd see, anyway.
Kim came out of the cabin first and joined her brother. "Hi. Mind
if I join you?"

"Hey, why not? It's a free country."
As she sat down beside him he could see that the tops of her small breasts were peeking out from under the tight white top she wore. And
as he glanced downward toward her crotch he could see a hint of blond
hair sticking out. His view was actenuated when she laid down, cradling her head in her arms. He could now plainly see her pouty
nipples poking up the thin white knit fabric and the light blond hair framing the outside edge of her bikini bottom.
As he looked at her, admiring the view, he thought of being the
gentleman he thought he was. Trying not to be too blunt, he casually
remarked, smiling at her, "Sis, it's hardly worth the mention." She
gave her brother that look and he continued, "But you've got some hair
sticking out down here." He jabbed at her knit bikini.
She seemed nonchalant about it as she simply asked, "That doesn't
bother you, does it?"

"Not really." Mark got up and dusted himself off. "Well, I'm gonna take a dip in the lake."
"Hey, silly, could you help me up?"
Mark turned around and looked down at his sister. "Yeah, I guess
so." Bending down he extened a hand toward her.
Bending down the way he was afforded Kim an unrestricted view of
his red knit suit. She noticed the elongated bump and the small bumps
below it. As tight as his suit was didn't leave much to the imagaination. And even she had fantascized about what he looked like.
Though she'd never let him catch on to her fantasy. Maybe, she thought to herself, if she was clumsy enough, she could kind of bump
her hand against it. She reached out her hand.
As Mark pulled her up, maybe a little too fast, she stumbled against him. Trying to prevent her from falling he instinctively put out his hand. As his hand palmed flat against her breast her hand
groped against the bulge in his suit.

Splashing into the water together each realized that, when the suits got wet, you'd be able to make out more detail. They splashed
each other with water causing it to cascade over each other.
"Hey, you two, how's the water?"
"Fine, mom," Mark answered looking up at her coming down the narrow
path. Gee, for a person who was reluctant to change in front of him,
she sure was risque. Wow, he thought, his mom sure looked sexy in that suit.

Modeling the suit, she asked, "Well, how do you like my new swimming suit?" She noticed her daughter's indifferent look. "What's
the matter, Kim? Don't you like my suit?"
"It's okay, mom. Really it is."
"Yeah, mom, wow!" Mark exclaimed eyeing every inch of it. He
couldn't help but see her firm round 34Cs straining against the light
blue fishnet material. He noted that little more than her nipples were covered by thin blue panels and they were poking up the material. Looking downward he noticed her crotch area was covered by a thin ribbon of material. He could plainly see practically all of her blond bush and the sides of his mother's vaginal mound. Geez, he thought to himself, earlier she was reluctant to change in front of him. And now was wearing a suit that openly flaunted practically all of her body. Getting that suit wet would really pronounce
it. He had to get her wet. He splashed water at her.
"Hey, that's not fair, Mark!" She screamed as she ran into the water, deliverately splashing both of them. She splashed water at them and got doused in return.
Mark could see that the thin panels were starting to reveal more
of both his sister and his mother. He thought about touching his mother's body. And he could attempt his idea if he'd just grab her
legs. Even if she scolded him for his action -- it would be worth it.
He submerged beneath the waves and secretly planned his move. He'd grab her legs and cause her to fall forward. Yeah, that was it! As his mother fell forward he shifted to her side sliding his hand down her body.
As she fell she could feel his hand pressed tightly against her.

As it slid slowly down the front of her swimming suit she broke her
fall by palming her hand against his crotch.
Kim had noticed the entire fiasco in the clear blue water. Damn, she thought, her brother was bold. Surely she knew that her mother would scold him severely for his actions.
Both Natalie and Mark surfaced at the same time. Natalie shot a
scolding look in his direction. "Oh," she grinned, "you naughty boy."
She stomped out of the water, deliberately splashing him. She stood
on the shore, with her legs spread, and looked at both of them.
"Well, maybe we should have something to eat now.
Kim got out and slowly made her way up the path to the cabin. "Mom,
I'll change out of this later. Okay?" she commented passing her
mother.