Chapter 12

As Jeff and Sheila disappeared into the bathroom, Grandpa cleared his throat, getting everyone’s attention.

“Shawn, Sam,” Grandpa announced. “Why don’t you two come help me with the grill.”

“Sure,” I agreed.

“Sounds good to me,” Shawn answered.

“You boys have fun,” Grandma smiled. “Us girls will be out shortly with some drinks.”

“Thanks, Grandma,” I replied, smiling.

Stephanie and Michaela were standing on either side of her, both watching me but with very different looks on their faces. Stephanie was all cute, smiling innocence; it was hard not to like her upon first glance. Her older sister Michaela, however, looked like an incredibly sexy lioness ready to pounce at any moment.

I felt my dick start to twitch in time with each thunderous beat of my heart.

I gulped nervously and hurried to follow Shawn and Grandpa out the back patio door. I thought I heard muffled snickering as I left, but didn’t stop to find out.

When the three of us got to the grill, I couldn’t help but notice that Shawn was just as hard as I was. He didn’t try to hide it at all. He wasn’t showing it off or anything like that, just treating it as normal, a lot like I had over the years and was doing right that very moment.

“I see she has that effect on you too,” Shawn said, his eyes flashing down to my raging hard-on. “Ever since she started really filling out, she’s been unbearable.”

“Yeah, I bet,” I replied. “My sister Sara used to make a game of getting me hard all the time.”

“God, it can be so annoying!”

“I know, right!”

“Just ignore her,” Shawn winked. “Trust me.” I nodded seriously.

When Jeff and Sheila finally joined us out on the back deck, they both looked equally refreshed and, to no one’s surprise, satisfied. The steaks were just coming off the grill along with the makeshift foil bag Grandpa had made to cook the red potatoes, garlic, onions, thyme, and a whole lot of butter.

Needless to say, the smell was incredible!

“Come sit down you two,” Grandma said loud enough for everyone on the deck to hear her from her usual seat at the patio table. She was flanked on either side by Stephanie and Michaela. “What would you two like to drink? I have some wine, beer, and if we’re lucky, maybe something stiffer.”

“I know you aren’t referring to Jeff’s dick,” Sheila replied, reaching down to cup her husband’s completely flaccid cock in her palm. Jeff just shook his head, but didn’t make a move to pull away. “I think I drained this particular vintage. But ... I might be open to something a bit ... younger.”

Then Sheila grinned that exact same predatory grin Michaela had given me earlier. Except this time, it looked even more dangerous. Not that she was going to hurt me or something like that, not at all. More that she might fuck me within an inch of my life!

“Mom!” Shawn groaned. From the way Shawn responded to his mother’s words, her actions were nothing new. “Come on! Jeez, we just got here!”

“What?” Sheila laughed. “Your mom has needs, okay?”

“I get that, trust me, but that doesn’t mean you need to announce it to the whole world.” Shawn smirked apologetically to me.

“Sam doesn’t mind,” Sheila grinned. “Do you, Sam?”

“Uhh—” I stammered, suddenly caught, and having no idea what I was supposed to say.

“Sheila, you’re incorrigible!” Grandma cackled loudly, saving me from having to answer Sheila’s question. “You haven’t changed a bit! Sit down, I’ll bring you two something cold.”

“Can you bring out the plates and stuff too?” Grandpa called and Grandma waved over her shoulder and headed back in the house. “Go help her, Sam.”

I didn’t hear him, I was still thinking about what Sheila had said.

“Hello?” Grandpa said, waving his hand in front of my face. “Earth to Sam.”

“Wha—”

“Go help your Grandma.” Grandpa chuckled.

“Oh, um, right!” I flushed and hurried back inside.

I had to run right past Stephanie and Michaela to get to the door and I caught both girls following my movements as I went. Both girls watched me go, but I think it was more out of curiosity than anything. Sheila, however, there was no mistaking the look on her face. Her eyes scanned my body as I went by as if I were a meal on a fine dining menu.

Plates, forks, knives, and paper towels in hand, I followed Grandma back out onto the deck.

“I brought refreshments!” Grandma announced loudly, her hands and arms full of cans of Coke, a bottle of wine and two beers, one for Grandpa and one for Jeff.

It only took me a minute to set down a plate and silverware in front of everyone while Grandma handed out the refreshments. Grandpa had perfect timing with the grill, bringing over a cookie sheet covered in freshly grilled steaks and the foil bag of potatoes.

My usual spot at the table was taken by Jeff, which wasn’t a big deal. That left only two spots open, the one my Grandma had vacated, and the one immediately to her right. That meant I was going to sit next to Grandma, but also left Shawn sitting next to me on my right.

I took my seat just in time to see Grandpa open the foil bag with his grilling tongs. I could already smell the potatoes before the bag was even opened, but when the cloud of steam rolled out when he opened it, the smell was intoxicating and my mouth started to water.

I gave a quick glance around the table, and everyone had the same reaction as me. Each and every person at that table had their full and undivided attention on the cookie sheet and more specifically, the foil bag full of delicious red-skinned potatoes.

Dinner, company included, was fantastic. Jeff and Sheila seemed really nice. I wasn’t so sure about Michaela yet, but Shawn and Stephanie were hilarious, not to mention friendly, and I really enjoyed being around them.

Their parents reminded me a lot of my own parents. The big difference between theirs and mine was how forward and open Jeff and Sheila seemed to be. That’s not to say my Mom and Dad aren’t open. It’s just different with this family. In a good way ... I think.

For the most part, my parents didn’t acknowledge things like erections. Sure, we all noticed when it happened. We just didn’t say anything about it. Except for Sara. It was just generally accepted and that was that. In Jeff and Sheila’s family, they seemed to flirt, joke, and tease each other in an attempt to get those kinds of bodily reactions.

Needless to say, Shawn had a hard-on while we ate. Jeff, thanks to Sheila toying with him under the table, did as well. I wasn’t immune to the teasing and suggestive displays the girls gave everyone around the table. Grandma loved every minute of it. Laughing and carrying on the whole time and not above throwing out a few suggestive comments herself towards all four of us guys.

You would think the guys would have been uncomfortable in that type of prolonged situation, but that just wasn’t the case at all.

As for Sheila and her daughters, they were fair game as well. Each time they tried to tease their father or Shawn, they would fire right back which would have everyone turning red from laughter. Stephanie didn’t shy away from anything anyone said to her. Michaela’s perfect attitude faltered a few times, which had me second guessing if she was going to be like Kara’s group or not. Sheila, she just soaked in each and every jab thrown her way. Her demure, sultry, predatory look never wavered, not even when she was laughing.

“Why don’t you kids go check out the hot tub while us old fogies get everything cleaned up and talk for a bit before you all go check out your cabin for the summer?” Grandma suggested when there was a break in the laughter.

“Can I stay here?” Michaela asked. She didn’t look nervous, but at the same time she didn’t look confident at all that she was going to get the answer she was hoping for. It seemed like one of those moments where you were testing a boundary of sorts, seeing where you did or did not stand.

Shawn and I watched intently for the answer.

“That’s up to your parents,” Grandma answered, looking at both Jeff and Sheila, one eyebrow raised in question.

“You sure you don’t want to go with your brother and sister?” Michaela shook her head in answer. “Sam’s been here for a few years now. He can tell you what it’s like and where everything is.”

“I’m sure I can learn all that tomorrow.”

Jeff looked at Grandma and Grandpa. Grandma just smiled and Grandpa shrugged as if he didn’t care either way.

“Alright then, I guess it’s fine by us.” Jeff finally announced.

Michaela beamed a happy smile before getting up to help clear the table.

“Come on, Sam,” Shawn said, getting out of his seat. Stephanie was already on her feet ready to go. “Let’s get out of here before we have to help clean stuff up too.”

“Good idea,” I nodded. “Follow me!”

With that, the three of us took off running.

“So, where are you guys from?” I asked.

“Arizona,” Shawn answered. “You?”

“We live a couple hours south of here.” I replied. “You ever been to a camp like this?”

“Not in a forest like this, no.”

“Oh, so this isn’t anything new to your family.”

“Ha! No, not at all.”

“We live in a nudist colony,” Stephanie chimed in, bouncing on the balls of her feet as she walked.

“No kidding?” I asked.

“Yep. It’s pretty sweet,” Stephanie grinned.

“It’s not officially a nudist colony,” Shawn explained.

“Everyone’s naked all the time though, so it might as well be!”

“Do a lot of people live there?” I asked, curious.

“Eh, a few hundred. Maybe more.”

“Ah, is it all old people? My grandparents always talk about their snowbird campers that go down to Arizona and Texas for the winter.”

“Nope,” Stephanie grinned, and Shawn chuckled.

“There are people of all ages down there. Families and stuff. Kids, old people. You know?”

“Really?”

“Yeah, why wouldn’t there be?”

“I just assumed there would be rules, like here...”

Stephanie and Shawn shared a look, and both just smirked at me without giving me any further information.

“Oh look! There’s the hot tub!” Stephanie squealed and took off towards the water.

She didn’t waste any time jumping in. Thankfully, it wasn’t overly crowded so when she landed, there wasn’t a danger in her splashing some unsuspecting couples who were looking for a peaceful soak in the water.

“The water’s perfect!” Stephanie exclaimed when she reemerged from below the surface, throwing her head back so her hair collected down the middle of her back. “Come on, get in already!”

Shawn looked over at me, I shrugged, and we both ran the last few steps and leaped into the water, angling our falls to land on either side of Stephanie, much to her obvious delight. Her eyes widened when she realized what we were about to do and she giggled hysterically.