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You lean back, then raise a leg try to hide your stiffy, doing the best you can to appear completely chill. "It's just a butt. Everyone has one."

"Yeah, I guess you're right," smiles Hannah, nodding in agreement as she stands. "I mean, everyone has a butt, right? Why would any guy care about that?"

As she speaks, Hannah nonchalantly drops her underwear, bending at the waist to do so. After stepping out of her panties she reaches up toward the ceiling and takes tiny labored steps right in front of Jet on her tiptoes, talking the entire time about how boring butts are. Her crop top lifts with her arms exposing most of her back, the curve of her hips, and all of her ass which she bobs and sways hypnotically with each shift of a foot. She has such a perfect ass. Not perfect like sculpted, yoga, squats kind of ass, just this perfectly soft rounded bum as wide as it is tall. She has more to offer back there than your cousin, but ultimately Hannah isn't miles ahead of Nicole. She just knows that she has curves. And she's willing to use them.

Taunting the entire room, it doesn't take long for Jet to take the bait. He spanks her ass with a loud firm slap then hauls her down onto his lap. Hannah squeals with delight as she is dragged down and he wraps her up in his arms before catching himself, pretending to act responsible.

"Baby, baby, c'mon. My cousins... We're gonna fuck em up."

She shrugs. "Somebody has to. And I'm good at it."

"God. You're really bad."

"Am I? Then you should keep spanking me..." she whispers before kissing him.

Jet and Hannah start making out again. Jet is less concerned by his audience than ever. His hands glide under Hannah's flowy crop top, up her back and briefly (albeit out of sight) over her tits. Then, smoothly moving down over her ass, he gropes her hungrily as she does the same to him. The difference is that her hand has gone down the front of his shorts, pretty blatantly stroking his cock even though it's hard to see with her sitting in his lap. Weak little approving moans come from Hannah while Jet murmurs on and on about how hot she is, how tight she is, how he loves her when she's crazy.

You and Nicole are once again reduced to watching this torrid display, sharing many uncomfortable glances and outright stares with one another to silently confirm how weird this is. But you still watch. In fact, Nicole puts her glasses back on. Every time your eyes meet with hers in incredulity it's clear to you that you're both nearly as horny as those two are. Nicole even lets her eyes wander down the front of your mostly naked body. That makes you feel less bad about doing the same to her on numerous occasions, but you do your best to stay focused on the potent display of lust spilling over on the other side of the room.

The high schoolers almost lose it completely this round but after a few minutes of groping they gain control of themselves, silently acknowledging that this still isn't the best time. Of course it could have been. You and Nicole easily could have gotten dressed and left them to it. There was no reason for you to stay. Although you couldn't go anywhere last night thanks to the rain, you had sort of expected that leaving is exactly what Nicole would have done yesterday if she could. And though you would have followed her lead just now if she had suggested that here, she didn't. It seems both of you were willing to watch Hannah and Jet go much further than just make out in front of you.

There's almost disappointment in the air as the powerful sexual energy in the room struggles to dissipate. The energy lingers on and on. It's like some restless musk has been swirling around ever since you brought Nicole to the cabin.

"C'mon. We should, uh, at least make an appearance at camp before someone sends a search party for us," advises Jet. Hannah rises from his lap but he holds her in place in front of him long enough to plant two more commanding slaps on Hannah's bare ass. She just giggles and smiles as she catches you leering at the sparse blonde stubble of pubes you can make out just above her otherwise bare pussy.

Entirely carefree, Hannah all but dances the few steps to her exploded bag, picking through the scattered articles of clothing that lay all around it. "I wish there were actual search parties. Like with lights and a smoke machine and shit. Wouldn't it be amazing to have a dance party in the woods?" Hannah asks Nicole directly.

"Yeah, uhmm, I guess you could dance up in the trees. Or maybe swing between them."

"And no line for the bathroom!" Hannah exclaims with wonder as she slips on a pair of underwear. "You could go wherever you want! And you could fuck wherever you want too! Just find a tree to hide behind and you could do... just about anything while surrounded by a whole rave!"

"Can we mark which is which?" you ask.

Hannah looks at you blankly. "Huh?"

"Well, y'know... I wouldn't want to do it behind the poop tree."

There are some weak chuckles at your joke. You'll take it. It's hard to make older kids laugh. You all get yourselves put together, chatting cordially and casually, as if Jet and Hannah weren't on the cusp of fucking a moment ago, before you drag yourselves to camp for the first time today. Nicole sticks close to you during your walk but Hannah doesn't know where to be. Jet's girlfriend is bouncy, pressing up against him one second then dancing around you and Nicole the next. She sure seems happy but, with how grabby she is, horny is probably a better word.

"There you are! We were worried you were going to sleep the whole day!" notes mom as your small group comes in to hunt for food. You mumble enough words to make her happy but try to brush her off. You can never sound cool while talking to your parents.

Breakfast is well over with now. It's much closer to lunchtime, but none of you want to wait for that so you beg and steal what little you can to hold you over.

The camp is already a bustle of activity. There's a game of frisbee going with some adults while the younger kids are playing hide and seek along the tree line. Jet and Hannah don't seem especially interested in either which means that you and Nicole aren't allowed to be. You're no longer stuck with them, not trapped in a rainstorm stuck, but silently you and Nicole are in agreement that you want to spend more time with them. And you feel like that means you need them to think you're cool. So instead of going to play, you hang out around the smoldering campfire continuing to chat and trying to seem even more grown up than you normally do. Hannah loves inserting herself into the adults' conversations so you join in as best you can. It's not exciting, but it gets you through until lunch.

When everyone comes together for food you and Nicole get a chance to relax and let your guard down a little when you split to eat with your immediate family. You're not even sure why you're trying so hard to act like the older kids. You could swear Jet and Hannah don't even care, and yet neither you nor Nicole can help yourselves. After experiencing first hand the two older kids acting all flirty, naughty, and downright sexual, it's as if you just somehow feel older all of a sudden. Maybe you're imitating them because you want some action too. Or maybe you're worried they'll suddenly realize just how much younger you are than them. In any case, they're cooler than you and you both know it. You'd love to talk to Nicole about these things but you're not sure when you'll get time alone with her to do it.

During lunch the uncles and aunts push the kids to go down for a swim this afternoon. The adults don't seem interested in it, but they sure want the kids to go out for a dip, probably to keep them occupied for a while. Your sister skips out early on lunch with cousin Asha to do just that, running off together to go get changed. Swimming seems like an activity that cool kids shouldn't be too old for. Everyone likes swimming, right? Nicole thinks so as she is one of the many kids to scatter before cleanup is over to go get her swimsuit on. Maybe you can chat while swimming, but you don't want to have to march all the way back out to your cabin for your suit. Or maybe you don't want to seem that eager, just in case it's not cool. So you walk around the cabins instead to play it safe.

"Jay!" calls Hannah, waving you toward her and Jet. They're near a break in the trees behind a cabin that doesn't appear to go anywhere, more of a dip in the tree line than anything. You make your way over as casually as you can. "Jet thinks there are some overgrown trails that go out into the bush this way. You should come!"

"Yeah, sure, could be fun, if you wanna tag along," agrees Jet, adding, "Where's Nicole?"

"Yeah! Where's your girlfriend?" teases Hannah.

"She's no- She's getting changed."

"Aw, I liked her in that outfit! I suppose I liked her out of it too..."

You ignore Hannah's comment and continue, putting your hands in your pockets and slumping your shoulders to match Jet's posture. "Well we were all gonna, I dunno... go swimming or something."

"With the preschoolers?" asks Jet. "I mean, whatever. You can do what you want. Have fun getting your ankles wet."


Head out with Jet and Hannah

Wait for Nicole