Continuing Story from previous with new Storyline evoles on Alexis's 2 childrens
Todd and Sissy Ong were two fairly normal kids, who had a fairly normal relationships as brother and sister. Todd, being 17, could drive and Sissy, being 14 loved to shop, so it wasn't unusual for them to spend time together as Todd ferried her from place to place. In each place he had friends to hang out with, and so did she. So they actually spent more time than usual with each other than the average teen siblings.
Three Town away, where Julie and Brad Ong lived, the situation was almost the same. In this case it was Julie, 16 years old, who was the driver and it was her brother Brad who was the 14 year old being chauffeured all over the place.
All the kids were good looking in that healthy Chinese teenager sort of way, having had the benefit of good nutrition, plenty of exercise and good genes. It was the genes that connected the four. They were cousins.
The kids actually knew each other pretty well since there were family reunions every year. The Ong clan liked to camp, and while the adults sat around a camp fire their children flitted through the forest of whatever Park they happened to gather at, and had fun together. There was almost always a trip to a nearby theme park for the kids to look forward to, or some other attraction that the kids all enjoyed together.
But when you went to a ONG family reunion, it was the tents that caught your eye. They were an old fashioned group, turning their backs on travel trailers, or any kind of "modern thang". So when they got together, there were usually as many as 50 or 60 tents spread all over the place. Most families, rather than have one big tent, had multiple small ones, so the kids could come and go as they pleased and the adults had some privacy. A lot of babies had been conceived during ONG family reunions. This was evident by the number of three-month-olds who invariably showed up at the next reunion, and the fact that most of the cousins had birthdays within a month of each other.
Julie and Sissy, though two years apart in age, were very similar. Both had light BROWN-BLACK hair, high cheekbones and large firm breasts. Both were slim, but had wide hips and tight butts. Both had hazel eyes and a ready smile. And both masturbated frequently and with vigor. Both were also virgins, at least technically, though Sissy's hymen was gone to a hair brush handle and Julie's to a hard landing during a jump on a boy's bike, when her feet slipped off the pedals. Julie, having lately acquired a string bikini, had tried shaving her bush into a heart, but, not being able to see very well, had been unhappy with the result. The easier fix was to just shave the whole thing bare. She liked that feel when she rubbed off, and it made her feel sexy that it also caused her to have a camel toe.
There were more differences in Brad and Todd. Todd played football and had wide shoulders and a thick neck as a result of training. His hips were slim and he was tall for his age. Brad, on the other hand, was fairly short, even for a 14-year-old. He was slim and almost weedy looking, almost as if he had been sick and was just now getting better. He was quite healthy, though. He was a runner, and would one day compete in marathons.
The other difference was in their sexual organs. Todd's, when erect, was a 7 inch tall thick column of sturdy fuck flesh that had a knobby crown. He'd had sex once, on a bet with the rest of the team. It had been with a hooker, and when they were done she said she felt like giving him his money back. She didn't, but it made him feel good.
Most girls who got a look at it weren't much interested in trying to get it inside them. They did love to lick and suck it though.
Brad's penis, on the other hand, had never been seen by anyone outside his family. He didn't date yet. As if it was trying to make up for his short stature, his penis had grown in long. He didn't know it, but his nine inch long one-eyed snake was an anomaly among men. It was weedy looking too, being slim and floppy most of the time. It's lack of bulk made it easy to stuff in his pants, but in those situations when it got erect, the only thing he could do was bring it up against his stomach and hope nobody noticed it. When hard, it was spear-shaped, with a pointy end.
All four of the kids were excited about this year's reunion. They liked all their cousins and always had a lot of fun. Plus, you always got to run a little wild at reunions. The adults mostly ignored the kids as long as they didn't get into trouble. When the families arrived, Todd and Sissy were issued a tent and two sleeping bags by their father and told to set up wherever they wanted to. Much the same scenario happened with Brad and Julie. Neither set of siblings complained. They all knew that very little time would be spent in the tents, and that a lot of cousins changed tents anyway, bunking in with their favorite cousins during the reunion.
And so it was that, by the luck of the draw, this particular pair of siblings set up their tents next to each other, about 20 feet apart. It was for that reason that Julie was the first female cousin who Todd saw.
He had just put his sleeping bag in the big dome tent he and Sissy were sharing when he stepped out and glanced over at the next campsite. Julie had changed into that string bikini and was erecting the tent while wearing it.
She erected Todd too.
As she strained to reach a snagged line her bulging breasts pushed hard at the bra of the suit and the bottoms pulled into a camel toe, framing her pussy lips nicely. Todd's cock sprang to attention immediately. He forgot everything else and went to 'help' this vision of beauty.
When he got there they recognized each other and began chatting animatedly, catching up on the past year. He ogled her shamelessly, which she observed and enjoyed immensely.
Her brother wasn't impressed. Brad knew exactly what Todd was doing. Brad had been doing it too before Todd barged in. Brad loved looking at his sexy sister, especially when she wore that bikini. Now, though, there wasn't anything to do. He looked over at the campsite Todd had come from and saw Sissy struggling with the luggage she was putting in the tent. He recognized her. She was one of his favorite cousins and at the last reunion they had kissed a few times experimentally. He went over to help her.
For the rest of the day the two couples spent all their time together.
Todd managed to find a reason to strip off his shirt and Julie admired his bulging muscles while he stared at her barely contained breasts. He managed to need to touch her for this reason or that and she felt tingles with each of those touches.
For Brad and Sissy it was a little different. While each liked to look at the other, they also found that they liked the same things. They talked for over an hour about various science fiction authors they liked, and then they discovered they both liked the same bands. They wandered in the woods as they talked, just spending time together.
Breakfast and Supper were on your own. But at lunch the whole clan gathered at the main dining tent, where various cooks fed the whole bunch. It was at lunch that everybody got to see everybody. And it was at lunch where both boys learned they had latched on to the best looking girls at the reunion.
That afternoon Brad and Sissy went fishing and sat on the shore of the pond talking about this and that for hours. Neither caught anything, but neither cared. It was when they got back to camp and Sissy found her sleeping bag and baggage piled up outside the tent that they realized something had happened. Sissy looked around and saw her brother splitting wood for the evening camp fire. She went over.
"What's up with my stuff?" she said.
"Hey squirt" he grinned. "Julie and I are going to bunk together."
"So? the tent's big enough for three," she said.
He grinned again. "We might want some privacy."
"She's your cousin you pervert!" said his sister.
"Hey! Don't get your panties in a wad" he laughed. "We're just going to fool around a little ... maybe. We enjoy being together. It's just like you’ve been hanging around with her little brother a lot ... right? Same thing." He looked at her to see what she was going to do. If she went to the parents it could all go bust. "Come on. Why don't you and ... what's his name?"
"Brad" she said.
"Why don't you and Brad do the same thing. You know, you sleep over there and she'll sleep over here."
One reason Sissy liked camping so much was that she and her brother always shared a tent. And when they shared a tent, she got to see ... the good parts of a boy. She never got to see any of that at home, or school. She didn't think Brad would change clothes in front of her, so if she did this she'd be giving up a chance to see her brother's penis.
"One night only ... and you owe me big brother!" she said. He grinned and nodded again. She went outside and picked up her sleeping bag. She got to Brad's tent just as he came back from the bathroom.
"What's up?" he said as she dropped the sleeping bag. She told him about the change in accommodations, wondering if it would be okay with him. It made her feel good when he was very enthusiastic about the switch.
"I think that would be great!" he said excitedly.
He ran over to the other tent and picked up her duffle bag and brought it back. When he got inside he saw that his sister's stuff was already gone. This tent was smaller than the other one, and when the sleeping bags were spread out they were side by side, with the luggage at the head of each bed. They sat on their sleeping bags playing cards for a while and then decided to go swimming.
"You want me to leave while you change into your suit?" Brad asked, hoping she would say he could stay, but just not watch.
Sissy thought about it. Maybe she'd get to see a boy's dick after all.
"I don't care if you don't," she said.
He looked surprised, but nodded. They both just sat there, though, neither one having the courage to start. Sissy fished out her bikini, which was white with red polk-a-dots all over it. Brad got out his speedos and they looked at each other.
"Why don't we both go at the same time," said Sissy, and he nodded. They began pulling pieces of clothing off, matching each other shirt for shirt, shorts for shorts socks for socks. Finally all he had on was his boxers and all she had on was her bra and panties.
"This is a little weird" said Brad. "You want me to turn around or something?"
Sissy made her choice. "I don't care if you don't," she said again. Then she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra.
It was getting a little small for her and it was under a lot of tension. When she unsnapped it, it flopped forward and out of habit she hunched her shoulders forward to drop the straps down to her elbows. What that did was quite suddenly display her cute teen titties and made them jiggle at the same time. Brad's eyes popped as her strawberry nipples came into view. They were thrusting up and out a little and looked delicious.
Then she was skinning her panties down her legs as she sat, knees pulled up. When she got them to her ankles she lifted one foot and moved it to the side, keeping her knees together. Brad could almost, but not quite see the juncture between her legs. Then she reached for her swim suit and her knees parted as she lost her balance and had to catch herself. For just an instant Brad had a perfect view of puffy pink pussy lips pouting below a thatch of dark blond hair. His first real live pussy! Sissy pulled on her bikini bottoms first, and to get them over her hips she had to lie back on the sleeping bag, lift her hips and pull them up. In the process she bared her muffy to him completely. With her heels a foot apart and her hips thrust up off the ground, it was like she was displaying her sex just for him. His mouth dropped open and his eyes darted between her pussy and her breasts. As soon as her pussy was covered his eyes went to her breasts and stayed there as she sat up. Finally she covered them with the top of her suit.
Brad sighed. It had been wonderful.
Sissy had been sneaking looks at him as she changed. She saw the look on his face as she bared her nubile teen body to him. That look made her feel warm and fluttery in her stomach. She'd only had that kind of feeling once or twice before and both times had been when she was at a concert and the lead singer of her favorite band had looked at her while he sang. Brad hadn't moved the entire time she'd been changing.
"Aren't you going to change?" she asked sweetly.
Brad suddenly realized had a full blown boner in his skivvies. While he had been looking at his cousin's breasts and pussy, his cock had decided it was time for some action. He brought his hands up to cover his crotch. "I can't," he gasped.
The beautiful girl across from him looked at him intently and said, "What do you mean you can't?"
"I can't," he repeated. "Not while you're here." He pressed his hands down on his unruly organ and the motion caught her eye.
Her eyes got round and wide as she realized what must be under his hands. "Oh!" she said. "You've got a ....?"
"Yeah!" he cut her off. If she said the word he was sure he'd squirt. "I mean yes I have a problem."
She giggled. "Well, is sucks to be you. You got to see me, so I should get to see you. Fair is fair."
"Come on Sissy. This is different," he moaned.
"No it isn't," she said. "It's because of me, right?" As she said that she grabbed the bottom of her bra and flipped it up, flashing her breasts at him.
She laughed at his shocked expression and covered them back up. "So if you've got a hardon and I caused it I should get to see it!"
"No!" he said, horrified that she'd said the word.
The next thing he knew her hands were on his chest and she was shoving him over backward. He yelped and automatically put his hands back to catch himself. When he did she grabbed the waistband of his briefs and jerked hard. The cloth caught on his hips and he felt pain about the same time he heard something rip.
Sissy was laughing hard as she de-pantsed her cousin. She expected to see a boy's penis, maybe 3 or 4 inches long and as big as her biggest finger around. She was shocked to the core when his 9-incher leapt out of his shorts and waved all around like it was looking for something to bite. It had a curve to it that made her want to tilt her head to see it better. It was darker than the rest of his skin and looked smooth and soft, for all that it was stiff as a board.
She sat back on her haunches and said "Oh my!"
Her eyes darted to the sack under that amazing penis. His balls were bigger than she'd thought they would be too. They looked swollen ... full ... dangerous somehow. Her view was cut off as his hands slapped over his crotch again.
"Sissyyyyy," he moaned.
She shook her head. "Oh give it up Brad. It's not that bad. In fact it makes me feel sort of good that ... that that is because of me. Besides .. I think it's kind of cute." Then, to cover the embarrassment she knew they were both feeling she said, "Come on, get dressed. We've got swimming to do."
Brad felt a little better after hearing she wasn't mad about his boner. And she'd even said she thought it was cute! He reached for his swim suit with one hand and began working off the torn shorts with his other. Like her, though, he had to lie back and raise his hips up to get them off and then to get his swim suit on. So twice his very serviceable erection was thrust up into the air for her to see. Sissy felt a ball of heat explode in her pussy as his organ was thrust up into the air the first time. She licked her lips unconsciously.
"That thing's huge," she said, meaning to say it to herself and under her breath. But she'd said it plainly and out loud. She was surprised when Brad answered her.
"Yeah, I guess I got some weird genetics or something. It's lots bigger than the other guys in my class at school. I get a lot of ribbing about it." He accomplished covering it up, but it was obvious in his Speedos that he had a boner. "Shit" he said glumly. "Go on without me. It takes a while to get it to go down."
"What are you going to do?" Sissy asked. She thought she knew what he was going to do. She thought he was going to do the equivalent of what she did. That ball of heat in her belly swelled a little bit.
"I'll just lie down and in a while it will go down. Or ..." he blushed when he thought about saying it out loud.
"Or what?" she said. She was on her knees now, leaning forward toward him. Her cleavage was very interesting, but it wasn't helping his situation.
"You know," he said.
Instead of playing with him any more she said, "Can I watch?"
He gasped "You mean you want to?"
Now she blushed. "Well .. yeah. I mean I've never seen a guy do that. I think it would be neat to see."
He ended up giving in and she clapped her hands as he slid his Speedos back down and took matters in hand, so to speak. He gripped his cock just below the head and pulled downward. She watched in awe as his foreskin glided back, unsheathing the pointed head. She sighed as a bead of clear liquid seeped out of the little snake eye at the tip. She thought she knew what that was, and, for some reason, it made the ball of heat in her loins expand. Now her pussy itched and she needed to scratch it.
Since he was doing what he was doing, she didn't feel at all bad about leaning back to sit on her heels. She held herself up with one hand behind her and the other hand slid into the panty of her bikini. She closed her eyes and sighed again as her finger split her slick pussy lips and she was about to rub her clitty.
"Damn, Sissy," gasped Brad as he saw what she was doing. He jerked faster.
She opened her eyes again, peering at his cock while she diddled herself.
"Ooooo," she whispered. "This is so naughty."