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Though it feels like she's being ridiculous you don't question her further. You scoop her up in a bear hug, holding her slim stiff body upright, and rush into camp. There are a few people up as you weave Beth through the middle of camp to an outhouse on the far side. Pushing the door open, you place Beth inside then shake out your arms as you walk away. You have to catch your breath as you really raced here but it seems to have turned out okay.

Aunt Clara asks what that was about and you mumble out a response, trying to distance yourself from rushing past everyone while carrying your underdressed little cousin in your arms. It's not the story you want to be stuck with, but that's not the part anyone focuses on. You receive nothing but praise for being such a good cousin and helping out when it really counted.

The praise also gets you pulled into storytime that revolves around the "call of the wild" and you don't notice when Beth emerges a few minutes later. You do hear a stifled giggle pass behind you though. When you turn around you spot Beth stark naked, holding her panties, and scurrying off toward the river with a huge smile. You call her name and begin to follow but Uncle Dave suddenly asks for your help in getting breakfast ready. You want to chase after Beth to find out what she's up to but realize that your Uncle keeping you here is his way of helping give her some privacy. As if she wants it.

Great. Now you're stuck in camp making breakfast wearing only your boxers. People are going to start thinking that you like lounging around in your underwear, but you don't bother asking to go get dressed either. You don't want to sully the tiny bit of praise you received so quickly. You activate autopilot with the instructions that Aunt Clara gives you to help out and quickly become lost in thought.

Falling asleep while hugging Beth was sorta like having a real girlfriend. How you might imagine it anyway. You sure would love a girlfriend that sleeps in just a pair of panties, although her sleeping without them would be even better. And holy fuck, that proud look on Beth's cum-splattered face while your cock was spasming between her lips. You feel like you should just be happy to have gotten to do that, but now you want to officially lose your v-card more than ever.

You keep grinning to yourself while you work but are careful not to get lost in thought too deeply. Those thoughts are dangerous to have with just a single layer of fabric holding down your junk. But it seems you're the only one concerned with your minimal state of dress as there are plenty of others that emerge from their cabins in a similar state.

Jet's girlfriend Hannah pops out wearing black folded down booty shorts and a tiny gray crop top that she clearly cut herself. Uncle Dave bids her a good morning and she floats over to him instantly, already glad to have someone's attention. You pay her loads of attention (from a distance) as she leans against Uncle Dave and goes on about how hot it was last night. Aunt Clara also has some attention to give, becoming distracted by the highschooler getting flirty with her husband, but you're not especially interested in how slutty Hannah might be acting given how slutty she's looking.

Your dedicated focus pays off when you spot underboob, Hannah calling "Here Uncle!" before bending at the waist to pick up something that he dropped, the front of her crop swinging away from her chest to a nearly indecent level. That confirms that she is braless to boot, though that fact was becoming clear to you the longer you stared. You're guessing she wears a lot of padded bras from how much smaller her boobs seem to be this morning and how tight and perky they looked from underneath. But what's really striking is just how petite she is. With her relatively short stature for a high schooler, and slender midriff materializing from under her floaty crop in the same way a light shade does little to conceal a lamp, she looks even younger than usual this morning.

As breakfast gets into full swing you inspect the gathering patrons ever closer. Asha appears for the first time since yesterday afternoon with her mom, both of them wearing leggy nightshirts (if not just oversized shirts). Somehow Asha's is shorter than her mom's but both comfortably show a lot of thigh. Your dad follows them out of the same cabin just wearing pajama pants, proudly displaying his dad bod. He gives you a light slap on the back, joking with Uncle Dave that you're good for something after all, then pretends to help with breakfast. Somehow he makes you feel less worse to be out here in your boxers.

When your mom shows up a minute later she's wearing a robe over her full coverage PJs, suggesting she's immune to heat. By contrast Uncle Mike walks past at the same moment in nothing but his well worn briefs, his small beer gut leading his way. You try to cut him some slack presuming he's just in need of an outhouse after getting up, but then Brayden strolls into camp wearing much the same as his dad. That might be the norm in their household, echoed by Beth finally running back from the river dripping from head to toe, her dry panties clinging to her wet backside. You wouldn't mind checking her out for a while but she buzzes in and out of view with boundless energy as other kids show up as well.

Despite Hannah's teasing top and tight figure stealing your attention for so long, you find Auntie Grace is even more striking once she arrives. She's adorned in a pale green satin nightie that comes to mid-thigh at best with spindly spaghetti straps holding it on her shoulders. No one could call it inappropriate - there aren't any slits or lace or anything else suggestive about it - and yet it somehow pushes that boundary.

Auntie all but jumps in front of Uncle Mike before he can return to his cabin to get dressed. Grace hangs off of him in a similar fashion to her own nightie; gorgeous, wispy, and in the way. Her sleepdress's neck droops lower than you think it ought to. You assumed it wouldn't flash much cleavage with the relatively conservative cut, but the neckline shifts up and down at its own discretion as Mike pushes her around. The long pair of paltry straps and a questionably low-cut back makes the garment slightly imbalanced and she's forced to readjust it regularly.

Once Mike pries Grace off of him - both of them on the cusp of groping each other less playfully - she still manages to retain your gaze as she sits with some kids at one of the few rickety picnic tables. Her thin garment shifts and ripples with every hand gesture and change in posture but her nipples stand proudly through the fabric at all times as if begging to be seen. The loose fit and airy cut affords you multiple down-blouse glances of her tanned titties, an especially good look when she sits and stands. And then you're graced with some plentiful side boob when she slides over to make room for someone else on the bench, her sleep dress twisting around her body, although not quite far enough for your liking.

You thought witnessing all of that made you plenty lucky enough, but then 18-year-old Lizzy waltzes through camp wearing a thong.

Surely that's inappropriate. Uncle Mike in his tighty-whities is one thing, but the nubile barely legal Lizzy strolling by in a navy blue butt-splitting thong? You get to see just how split it is because Hannah loudly compliments the black sports bra Lizzy also has on bringing the collegiate to spin. It is a nice enough top, a trendy yoga vibe with a deep v-cut in the front and "racerback" straps (according to Hannah anyway) with just a tiny band below her boobs. Altogether Lizzy looks a little rough this morning - her eyes heavy, hair in a bun, possibly hungover - but she still cheerfully wishes everyone a good morning with her butt cheeks jiggling behind her.

Auntie Grace jumps up and snags Lizzy, pulling her a few feet from the table (what you wouldn't give to pull one of them aside...) so they can continue some juicy conversation. Hannah quickly includes herself, excited for them to spill tea. Suddenly the three ladies that have captured most of your attention this morning are all standing next to a picnic table in their sleepwear and underwear - or in other words, virtually nothing - their banging scantily-clad bodies on display for near 30 other people like it isn't a huge deal.

It feels so weird to you. You do suppose (if no one else is fazed) that it's possible you're the problem. That only makes you feel worse for staring. After all, they aren't "doing" anything sexual. Maybe no one else here would even consider looking at family in the ways that you are. Everyone has privates and your family's are off limits and that's that.

And yet, despite that, you still can't understand why you're the only one staring lustfully at the exposed side of Auntie Grace's perky tit while her nipple stands poised to escape from under a mere inch of fabric along the edge of her thin sultry sleepwear. That's a real-life boob under that nightie, dammit! And one so close to being freed. Besides, even Auntie said that looking was okay, so the very least you're going to do is look.

You're staring slack-jawed when Jet sneaks up behind Hannah and quickly slips his arms around the front of her body, one of his hands going straight under her crop top. Surprised, she softly yelps, jumps onto her tiptoes, and arches her back. She turns her head to the side at the same time but he's already leaning over her shoulder and kisses her deeply before she can assess what's happening, his tongue diving into her mouth, his hand plenty active under her top. Lizzy cheekily greets him with a husky "Morning Jet" and he raises his non-boob hand to give his cousin the finger. Grace chuckles at that while Hannah's back arches even further, her underboob exposed again, Jet really giving it to her.

Seriously? You have to do a double take of your extended family littering the tables and chairs and logs nearby. Does no one else even notice the glaring sexuality oozing from some of the people here?! Is your family really so blind?! Hannah is pushing her ass against Jet's crotch! Maybe everyone else is just better at keeping to themselves or hiding their arousal or something, but you can hardly stand all of this. In fact it would be ill-advised for you to stand at all at this moment.

Your mom breaks your focus as Jet breaks his kiss, commenting that after everyone is fed and dressed you can all play some games again as a family. There's some humming and hawing at that, mixed opinions on group activities this early in the day, but mom's interruption and the discussion that follows causes you to lose track of the circle of sexy that had been standing right over there. Grace and Lizzy outright disappeared, but Jet and Hannah are still together. You catch him walking away with her literally slung over his shoulder like a caveman. God, if only it was that easy...

The love couple returns two minutes later, but you doubt he's that fast. They're coming from the river and it looks like he thought it was a fun idea to make his girlfriend wet. She doesn't appear to agree. She's doing little to mask her anger as she storms back to camp ahead of him, both of them drenched, her crop top plastered to her tits and her hair plastered to her head. Somehow she looks even younger soaking wet, her hair flattened and her makeup running, two of the features that highlighted her mature sense of style literally washed away.

Jet calls out to her but she isn't stopping and beelines it for their cabin. He walks over to some of your uncles and tries to joke with them, but your eye follows the wet sweatpants that are now sagging from his hips. When he peels off his muscle shirt and throws it in the direction of a clothesline stretching between two cabins you're immediately drawn to the deep V that his lean obliques and svelte abs manage to cut down his pelvis.

A narrow trail of thin pubes runs down from his belly button to the edge of the soggy sweats, but then you notice that the hair actually stops just short of the edge. As you continue to stare you realize how low his bottoms actually are, the only thing keeping his now heavy pants from careening off his hips being his broad cock, the base of which now happens to be barely visible above the drooping waistband.

Your cool older cousin tries to tug the waist of his sweats up into place but it quickly drags back down to rest against his rod. It's as if his pants are desperate to show off every inch of his slim athletic midriff. It's then that you pay more attention to the pants themselves and easily spot the ridge of his cock head, not to mention the impressive length of his rod, gripped and outlined by his wet sweats through the front of his crotch. He looks as big soft as you get fully hard and you openly ponder just how big he can get.

Beth startles you, jumping in front of you with her brother which snaps you out of your fixations. She asks if you want to play the games that aren't yet decided on, wanting you to bring them back to the cabin to get changed. You'd much rather play with her as she is, a sneeze away from full nudity, her pink lace-edged panties out of sorts after getting them damp and running around, but you have to admit that staying at camp with a tent in your boxers isn't a good look for you. Brayden doesn't seem so enthralled by these sudden plans, begrudgingly recruited by his sister at best.

When you're noncommittal, Beth tries to sweet talk you into it by looking cute and saying how good you were yesterday. You want to return the compliment, but you're thinking about something else. In fact you can't seem to think about anything else, following Jet's droopy sweats out of the corner of your eye until he disappears into a cabin. A familiar cabin...

That's the cabin that Auntie Grace came out of this morning. And the same cabin that Hannah stormed off to. You'd bet your left nut that Lizzie is bunking in there as well. The four of them, all sexed up, sharing a single cabin? Crazy. Bringing Beth and Brayden back to your cabin could be good fun, but spying on your older cousins in theirs could prove to be interesting.

Spy on Jet and his harem

Bring Beth and Brayden back to change