Chapter 2: Getting Started at the Lake

So much for background stuff. With summer officially closing as of Labor Day weekend, my parents decided to take advantage of the weather and head down to Cheat Lake in West Virginia. Located in a state park, the lake was clean and large and was one of our favorite destinations being relatively close to home. Unfortunately my dad’s schedule didn’t allow for an overnight trip this year but by skipping church and leaving in the morning, we still had most of the day available. My dad invited my aunt and uncle before checking with my mom, something that didn’t exactly thrill her, or me, all that much. It was too late to change since they had already been asked and accepted the invitation so we would just have to make the best of it. My mom and aunt didn’t get along all that much and I knew my dad was more interested in seeing Tammy in her bikini than anything else!

Since our boat was still docked at the marina, all we had to do was pile in the SUV and drive for a little over an hour. As it turned out, my cousin Kate already had something arranged with some friends for the entire weekend so she couldn’t come which was just as well for me as she was just a nasty clone of her screwed-up mother. Rick had once joked that Kate would still be a virgin a year AFTER she got married. Needless to say, Kate had no idea what her bother and younger sister were doing when she wasn’t around!

Without Kate that left just six of us so we didn’t have to take two vehicles. Being we were the smallest, Tammy and me were assigned to the more cramped back seat while my aunt and uncle squeezed in the middle seat with my cousin Rick. While Tammy and I were quite comfortable in the close quarters of the rear seat, I noticed Rick was distinctly unhappy with having to sit with his parents, even though his mom took the middle seat. Having turned nineteen just a couple of months earlier, it wasn’t like he was some little boy anymore. My Aunt Shari isn’t exactly svelte, to say the least, and my Uncle Jim was losing his own battle of the bulge, so Rick didn’t have a lot of room for himself. Something told me that rubbing up against his fat mom wasn’t exactly a turn-on for him! No doubt he wished my mom would trade places with his - THEN he would have been happier the tighter she pushed up against him, I’m sure.

Tammy and I wear dressed almost the same - loose denim shorts and t-shirts over our bikinis so we wouldn’t have to change when we got there. If there was one thing I did NOT like about the place, it was the restrooms. Between the bugs and the things nasty people left behind, they grossed me out and I hated changing in them. At twenty-two, I was seven years older than Tammy but I noticed that her boobs were developing nicely, especially in the past year or so giving her quite an incredible figure for her age, a fact not missed by many of the boys in school from what I heard.

Tammy’s mom was also well aware of her daughter’s emerging “assets”. She was always trying to make her youngest daughter wear more conservative one-piece bathing suits but unlike her subservient older sister Kate, Tammy was a bit rebellious, to say the least. Somehow or another she always managed to wear the skimpiest bikini she could get her hands on. As much as I knew it drove her mom crazy to wear them, I also knew it was nothing to what her reaction would have been had she known the full effect it had on the three men in the car - including her own husband and Tammy’s father!

My Aunt Shari was wearing conservative blue shorts and a light blue blouse. Odds were that she didn’t have a bathing suit underneath as she never went in the water. She was grossly overweight and I overheard my dad joke once that if she went near the water someone would call 911 thinking there was a beached whale that needed to be rescued. Seeing how she had let herself go, who could blame my uncle for wanting to fuck Tammy and me? The thing that really amazed me was that he wasn’t out cheating on her with other women!

One thing to make clear from the start, while they may be brothers, my father and Uncle Jim are like night and day otherwise. The primary reason I submit myself to my father is simply because it’s the right thing to do (not to mention one of the ten commandments as in “honor they father and mother”), but at the same time I enjoy doing it. My father also respects my wishes and limits and genuinely seems to try and please me, or at least most of the time he does. I think it helps that I accept the fact that he’s a man as well as my father, and that sometimes leads to some questionable situations.

In comparison with my father, I don’t fuck my uncle out of any sense of responsibility or even true sexual desire. The reason I allow my uncle to fuck me is simply because my dad wants me to. At first I didn’t understand why he pushed me so hard to let my uncle fuck me but I soon figured out. Quite simply, if he lets my uncle fuck me then hopefully he can fuck Tammy more often.

From what I’ve seen, that strategy hasn’t exactly worked out as planned but it hasn’t stopped him from handing me over to my uncle now and then. The first time was actually fun just because it was just that - our first time. Since then, each time he’s fucked me since I’ve grown to hate it just a little bit more. My Uncle Jim is demanding, rough, and doesn’t seem to care less about my feelings and needs when he fucks me. His only concern when he is fucking me seems to be that he gets off. He wouldn’t dare cheat on his wife out of fear of what she would do if she ever found out. Thus he uses me for his self- gratification because he knows I would never tell my aunt a thing, no matter what he does to me.

What really bothers me the most, though, is how he treats Tammy. You would think that even if he treats his niece like a cheap whore during sex that he would at least be good to his own daughter when he fucks her, especially at her young age. Not so. I’ve noticed that Tammy seems to wilt when he comes near her but I know she would never dare to defy him by refusing to let him fuck her. Looking at Tammy next to me and seeing the innocence on her face and her cute little sexy body, I made a promise to myself that someday I would summon the courage to go to my dad and tell him how I feel about his brother - but not today obviously.