Jason's Story -- Away from home

As told to the author by Jason himself...

When I was fifteen, I had to go live with my aunt, my mother's sister, for a few months because my parents were splitting up, and things were getting ugly around the house. My sister Emily was also going. Even our temporary relocation became an issue between my parents. I overheard my father say, "I don't want my kids living with that bunch of perverts." Eventually, my sister and I were on short plane ride to Aunt Maureen's house in South Carolina.

Aunt Maureen met us at the airport and drove us to her home, located about an hour away. On the way, she explained that her family had a very informal lifestyle, but that Emily and myself could pretty much do as we pleased, so long as we were comfortable.
"You have all summer to take it easy and have fun," Aunt Maureen said. "I know that things at home have not been pleasant for a long time, but, by the end of the summer, you can go home; everything should be ok. Just enjoy yourselves here."

"Are there kids to play with?" Emily asked.
"Yes, dear, but not the kind you mean," my aunt replied with a laugh. "We have a small herd of goats for milk and meat. If you mean other children, well, our little farm is isolated, but you do have your three cousins, and sometimes children from nearby come over to play."
"Cindy is too old for me," Emily complained ungraciously. "She's sixteen, and Becky is only twelve."
"Well," answered my Aunt, "Aren't we a fussy 18 year old girl. I think that you will find my two daughters to be a lot of fun, and all of you will have a good time together. As for you Jason, Tommy is seventeen, but I know both of you will get along just fine."

We were now driving through the countryside, and fifteen minutes later pulled into a long dirt road that ended at a rambling house nestled in a grove of oaks. I could see that the house had a lot of gardens, both for the food and for beautiful flowers.
"Here we are," announced my aunt. "Now, as I said, we are very relaxed here, so we all use our first names. You can call me Maureen, and my husband, when her arrives home tomorrow, likes to be called Billy. If you are uncomfortable with doing that, you can continue to address us as Aunt Maureen and Uncle Bill."
"OK, Maureen," I answered with enthusiasm.
"Yes, uh... Aunt Maureen," my sister replied.

As we stepped from the car, our cousins tumbled from the front door. They were all shouting our names along with greetings of welcome. In the warm weather they were all dressed in bathing suits, somewhat flimsy types that exposed the maximum amount of skin.
My aunt cautioned, "If you want to dress like my kids, you need to put on a lot of sun screen or the sun will burn your hides off."
I noticed soon that little Becky was topless, and, even though she was twelve, she already had small breasts, small, tanned titties that were giving me a funny feeling in my underpants.
"The kids are actually dressed more than usual," my aunt continued. She laughed. "They love to run around bare ass naked; they only put these bathing suits on if visitors show up."
I looked over at Emily, and she stared blankly at me.

We were soon settled in. I was in the upper bunk in Tommy's room, and Emily was sharing a room with Cindy and Becky. They let her have the single bed, and the two sisters shared the double bed. At lunch, my cousins remained dressed as they had greeted us. I could barely keep my eyes off Becky's chest. She was so adorable. Emily caught me looking at Becky several times and did not seemed pleased.
"We can show you the animals after lunch," Tommy offered.
"Yes," piped in Becky, "we all have our own animals."
"And we are responsible for giving them good care," added Cindy.
"And they are all responsible for helping in the gardens too," my aunt explained. "We grow much of our own food here."
"You mean you GREW this?" Emily asked with a look of disgust as she stirred her salad, now inspecting it for strange ingredients.
"No, Emmy," replied Cindy. We bought the greens for that. Our crop has not come in yet."

We had a tour of the barn and animal sheds after lunch. What my aunt said was true; there was a small herd of Toggenberg goats. My cousins milked them twice a day. There were also chickens, ducks, geese, and a few turkeys. I saw Emily wrinkle her nose at the animal odor.
"Let's go swimming!" Becky yelled.
"We can show you our really great swimming hole," Tommy said. "Our dad made a nice beach with a truckload of sand."
"Emily and Jason, the best part is that it is private, so we don't ever wear any bathing suits," said Cindy.
"NO BATHING SUITS!" cried Emily. "Maybe I'll stay here."
"You can help Maureen cut up chickens then," Cindy said.

Emily chose to go swimming to with us. She also wore a swim suit, and so did I. As soon as we arrived at the swimming hole, a wide, deep part of a slowly moving creek, our cousins pulled off the flimsy attire they had been wearing up until now. What the heck, I said to myself, and pulled off my suit. I followed them into the water, which was thankfully cold enough to make my semi-hard dick wither. Emily joined us, still in her two piece bathing suit, but no one made any comments about that.
I got some good looks at Cindy. She had nice round boobs with perky, firm nipples. The dark hair between her legs concealed any view of the treasure hidden there, except if you were in just the right place... I made sure that I had a good look. After a while, Emily took off her bathing suit and threw it up onto the grass where we had left our towels. No one said a word. Our fun continued: swimming, splashing, touching... yes, touching and feeling. I heard Emily squeal a few times, but she always was smiling.

Wet and exhausted, we got out and sprawled on the grass or on some crude rustic furniture under the trees. We dried ourselves and let the warm air finish the job. My cousins wanted to know about our life in Ohio, and Emily and I asked many things about the farm. Soon Cindy and Tommy stood up.
"We need to go do a few chores in the garden," Cindy explained. "You three can stay and swim more, but no swimming alone, ok."
Just before they disappeared from view, Emily rose. "I think that I will give them some help." She wrapped her wet suit in the towel and set off after our cousins. I watched her depart, enjoying my first real view of her firm, round ass, as it wiggled with each step. My sister had a cute body, I had discovered.

"Your sister is really pretty," Becky said, interrupting some sinful ideas that were forming in my head.
"Uhh... I guess so," I replied. I looked at Becky, now lying close to me on the grass. "But you are really pretty too," I added.
"Do you think so, Jason?"
"Yes."
"I saw you were always looking at me, ever since you got here." Becky moved a little closer. "I'm not grown up like my sister yet."
"You are so cute," I said. "I didn't know that a 18 year old girl could be so cute... and sexy."
"I'm almost thirteen; next week is my birthday. I'm really looking forward to it because then... oops!" Becky put her hand over her mouth and smiled at me. "It's a secret, but you will learn about it later, and you will be surprised."
"I will?" I asked, wondering about the secret.

Becky and I were close together now. She took my hand and put it on her little breast. "It's ok to do this" she explained.
This was the first time that I had ever felt a girl's breast. Becky's small soft mound of flesh felt good under my fingers. Her little nipple, surrounded my a pink circle, grew harder as I touched it.
"Kiss it and suck on it," my cousin demanded.
I leaned down and licked her nippple; then I sucked it into my mouth and rubbed it with my tongue. Becky sighed, so I did it more.
"Do the other one now," Becky told me after a few minutes. she rolled over onto her back, and now I could lick and suck her other little breast. She closed her eyes and purred in delight.

I felt a hand on my cock, and realized that my shrunke penis had swelled up while I was sucking my cousin's nipples. Becky had taken my semi-hard dick in her hand and was gently fingering it. I had never felt anything so good before this. Sure, I had stroked myself a few times under the covers in the darkness of the night, but now, my little cousin was touching me in the middle of the day and in the middle of the clearing by the creek.
My cousin was now stroking me softly, and the increasing pleasure made me groan. I moved my own hand down between her legs and slid my fingers up and down the cleft between her puffy pussy lips. Becky moved her slim hips in time to my hand.

"Slowly," Becky said. "It's better that way." Her little hand, holding my erect cock, moved more slowly, and so did her hips. I slowed my own hand to match her pace. Time passed, the pressure built up inside me, and Becky was becoming more excited too. Her body undulated now more quickly against mine, and I rubbed her wet cunt harder and faster, delving my fingers deeper into her sexy cleft.
"Yesssss... Jasssson," she hissed. "Yessss..." Her lithe body moved more rapidly under my hand, and her own fingers jerked on my rigid cock. I could feel my semen bubbling up inside me.

"Oooooo... ooooooo..." Becky moaned, thrusting her hips against my hand and clenching my fingers betweeen her legs. Her hand pumped rapidly on my hot, swollen prick. "Ooooo... yesssss... yessss!" she groaned, and I could feel her body shaking. Now I was too far gone to care about that because my cum was spurting from my throbbing cock.
"Unnnggghhh!" I groaned. I had never felt such delight. I pressed against Becky and pulled her to me with one arm. We lay together, panting from our efforts. We opened our eyes simultaneously and began to laugh.
"That was so good," I whispered. "How did you know that it is better if we do it slowly?"
"That's a secret too, but you will find out soon enough... Look." We sat up and saw that we were both spattered with my thick ejaculate. "We need to go in for a swim and wash off," my cousin informed me.

Later, we walked slowly back to the house. I didn't bother putting my bathing suit back on. When we passed the first garden, Cindy and Emily were working with rakes, clearing weeds. Both were completely nude, but my sister was obviously covered with sun screen; her pale skin glowed with an oily sheen. She had a nice body.
"Did you too have fun?" Cindy called out.
"Yes," Becky answered.
I said nothing. I walked along beside her with a big smile.