The Windy Pines, My Fourth Summer, Part Two - Cover

The Windy Pines, My Fourth Summer, Part Two

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Chapter 27

Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 27 - The Conclusion of The Windy Pines Saga Sam's now at Camp without his family. After what happened with Mom right before he left, he's got a lot of thinking to do, and a lot of wondering about what the future holds. Between the other campers and some visiting friends from his parents' youth, it might be a wild summer...

Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult   Teenagers   Consensual   Fiction   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   Grand Parent   Group Sex   Swinging   Nudism   Slow  

Shawn and I headed towards the pool as if nothing had happened between me and his little sister. That was an immense relief. Shawn’s eagerness to chase after girls was a welcome distraction. One that I was more than willing to help with and just what I needed.

“Let’s just hang out around the pool so we can check out the scenery,” Shawn suggested, flicking his eyebrows up and down twice as he smiled slyly.

“Sounds good to me,” I readily agreed.

I followed Shawn’s lead. I thought he might go to the deep end or even hang out by the hot tubs, but he shocked me when he found a pair of empty loungers along the shallow end and promptly laid down.

“Really?” I asked, looking down at Shawn as he got comfortable.

“Trust me,” he winked, and started to scan the area around us. “Hurry up and sit down, you’re blocking the view.”

I rolled my eyes but did as he asked, flopping down on the lounger next to him. Mine had the back laid down completely flat. Whoever had used it before must have been using it to lay out. I wasn’t interested in working on my tan and it was impossible to see what was going on around you if you were laying down like that. So, I needed to adjust it, so it was in a more upright position to match Shawn’s.


Shawn and I sat there in the sun and watched everything and everyone enjoying the cool waters of the swimming pool. Moms and Dads hung out around the edges, some sitting back away from the water on loungers like ours. Some were in the water though. Most of them were in the shallow end of the pool playing in the water with their kids. Chicken fights, games of tag, and good old-fashioned water fights sprung up out of nowhere usually instigated by one of the younger boys or in rare cases, one of the dads. They vanished just as quickly as they appeared when the laughter and squeals of excitement changed to coughing and sputtering from kids spending more time underwater than above it.

Shawn and I were smirking, especially when one of the boys would build up the courage to get sneaky and attempted to dunk their unsuspecting fathers or splash their moms who were sitting on the edges of the pool, lazily dangling their feet in the water. When those attacks garnered an overwhelming response far larger than the boys had planned for, we started laughing along with most of the other spectators.

In and around the deep end you started seeing groups of kids without their parents. There was a group of five boys, curiously watching a gaggle of four girls that looked about the same age. The boys were grinning and trying to act like they weren’t gawking at the girls. The girls were trying to make it look like they could care less about the boys and their attention, but they wouldn’t move out of their sight.

“Are we just going to sit here all day?” I asked, I was getting bored. Those diving boards were looking awfully appealing. Not to mention the cool water. It was hot sitting out in the sun like this and a sheen of sweat was already covering my arms and legs.

“Have you ever gone hunting?” Shawn asked.

“Huh?” I asked, confused. “Like for deer?” Shawn nodded. “No, why?”

“I have,” He answered. “Do you think you just walk out into a field, see a deer, aim your rifle and bam, done?”

“Well—”

“No, Sam!” Shawn explained. “You sit in a tree stand for hours on end, waiting. Just sitting there silently, hidden in camouflage until finally the buck you want wanders close enough for you to shoot.” That made sense and I nodded along, showing him, I understood. “We’re hunting, it’s going to take time but eventually—”

“Yeah, yeah.” I cut him off knowing what he was about to say. “I get what you’re saying but—”

“Shit!” Shawn’s eyes widened. “Sit back and act cool!”

I turned to see what he was looking at. Three women - the two on either side looked our age, maybe a year or two older but the one in the middle was obviously their mother. She was hot and her daughters were the spitting image of their mom, only with slightly less curves. They were walking in our direction, and all three were smiling.

The way the mom was strutting as she walked made her chest jiggle delightfully. Her daughters were doing their best to copy her, but they just didn’t have the same fullness in their breasts. What they lacked in size, they made up for in perkiness. I thought I had had a good grip and some self-control, but as I watched the three walk, I felt my cock starting to stir as they got closer.

“Ladies,” Shawn said when the trio was only a few feet away and giving them a confident grin and a little head nod.

The two daughters smiled and giggled, but the mom raised an eyebrow as she walked by. Shawn let out a contented sigh as they passed, turning his attention back to the pool. I kept watching them, however. As good as their fronts looked, they looked even better from behind. That’s when I got a shock because the mom glanced over her shoulder, gave me a little finger wave, and winked. I felt my legs go weak and I wasn’t even standing. If I hadn’t already been sitting down, I would have fallen flat on my ass. The girls turned at that exact moment and saw the shocked look on my face and started giggling but continued to walk away.

“God, I would have a lot of fun with those three,” Shawn announced, leaning back into his lounger, smiling.

“I have a feeling their mom would have given you more than you could handle.”

“One can only hope!” Shawn grinned and I barked out a laugh.

“You’ve got a death wish, dude.”

“Yeah, and what a way to go, right?”

Fortunately, or unfortunately, I hadn’t decided, we didn’t see those three again the rest of our time at the pool.


We sat there watching for a while longer before I needed to jump in the water to cool off. Shawn looked at me curiously when I stood up, I just shrugged at him, ran the two strides to the edge of the pool and launched myself into the air and dove into the water.

I aimed for the shallow end of the pool, so my dive was extremely shallow so that I didn’t slam my head into the bottom. I kicked and pulled at the water with my arms, moving me forward. I slipped in and around the lower halves of bodies as they milled about in the water.

From my position underwater, I got quite a few eyefuls of everyone’s privates. Some of those I was quite happy to see. Others, not so much. Every single one was different in some fashion or another. Some were shaved bare, others had groomed pubic hair, and fewer still were full on bushes. I didn’t understand how people could stand having that much hair around their dicks or pussies.

I swam under the surface for as long as I could. I could hear the garbled sound of kids laughing and splashing. I swam towards the deeper end of the pool and felt the pressure in my ears changing the deeper I went as I skimmed along the bottom. When my lungs started to burn and my body demanded that I needed air, I planted my feet on the bottom of the pool and shot myself upwards like a missile, kicking my feet to build speed.

I broke the surface, shooting up almost to my waist before I sank back down and started treading

water keeping my head above the surface. I wiped my hands over my face, blinking and clearing the water from my eyes just in time to see a blur of a shape coming right for me. I dropped back under water and frantically tried to push myself back and barely managed to avoid Shawn as he cannonballed into the water right next to me. The cacophony of sound that bombarded me was deafening.

I sputtered and gasped as I made it back to the surface again and found Shawn suspended in the water next to me grinning like an idiot.

“Damn, Sam,” Shawn said. “You can swim like a damned otter.”

“Dude, you almost drowned me!” I said, spitting out a mouthful of water.

“Sorry about that,” He at least had the decency to look guilty. “I watched you swimming through the water and when you got to the deep end, I wanted to jump in too. I didn’t intend to land on you though.”

“I see that,” I replied, rolling my eyes at him.

I started swimming towards the edge of the pool, Shawn followed, right on my heels. When I got to the edge, I just hung there for a second looking around to see who, if anyone, was around us.

“The water feels really good.” Shawn said as he joined me at the edge before heaving himself up and turning so he was facing me with his feet hanging in the water. “Want to hang out in the water or go back scoping out the chicks?”

The stupid grin on his face made me chuckle and I pulled myself out of the water, turning to sit next to him.

“Fine.” I shook my head. There was no sense in trying to dissuade him from his goal. Besides, it wasn’t like I didn’t enjoy the view either. “But let’s go get some lunch first, I’m starving.”

“Yeah, that’s a good idea.” Shawn nodded. “I could go for a sandwich.”

I had a quick debate with myself on whether we should go to Shawn’s cabin for lunch. No doubt Sheila would be more than happy to make us something to eat, but Stephanie might be there. I mentally grimaced. That answered the question for me, we would go to my cabin.

“Come on, let’s go to my cabin.” Shawn gave me a quizzical look at my suggestion, but thankfully didn’t argue with me.

“Once we eat, we can come back, and you can go back to hunting.”

“Sweet!” Shawn exclaimed, grinning as he jumped to his feet.

When we passed Shawn’s family’s cabin, we saw my mom and his parents sitting on the porch. Our moms were on the porch swing while Jeff was sitting on the porch railing facing the two women. Their conversation stopped when they saw us walking by.

“Lunch!” Shawn yelled, waving. That got some curious glances, but none of the adults moved or said anything. I joined Shawn in waving at our parents, neither of us slowing as we continued to my cabin.


It turns out that my brilliant plan of offering to use my cabin so we could avoid Stephanie for lunch wasn’t the best idea. The fridge and cupboards were nearly bare. The only things we had were what Stephanie, Shawn, and I had gotten from the grocery store.

“Well,” I sighed, shutting the refrigerator. “Do you want eggs or cereal?”

“Can you cook eggs?” Shawn questioned and I shrugged. “Cereal it is!”

I grabbed the box of cereal, two spoons, and a pair of bowls and set everything on the counter while Shawn grabbed the milk.

We each ate two bowls before we both sat back, our bellies full.

“Ready to go back?” Shawn asked.

“Yeah, but I need to get this cleaned up before we go, or my mom will be pissed.”

“Okay, cool. I’ll help.”

We made quick work of the dishes. Once everything was washed, dried, and put away, the two of us headed back outside.

“Are we going back to the pool or do you want to go to the hot spring?” I asked.

“Hmm,” Shawn made a thoughtful face, even going so far as to hold his chin in his hand. “Do you think there would be a lot of chicks at the hot spring?”

“Maybe?” I shrugged, unsure. “There are always more at the pool.” Shawn grinned as he rubbed his hands together in anticipation and I groaned. “We could use the hot tub too if we go back over there,” I suggested. “I know how you like the older ones and that’s where you’ll find most of them.”

“Oh, that’s a really good idea!” Shawn agreed.

“You’re an idiot.” I laughed.

“Hey, don’t knock it until you try it,” Shawn retorted. “You need a larger sample size than just my mom, but that’s a damned good place to start, right?” Shawn smirked, raising his eyebrows twice in quick succession suggestively. I wanted to throw it back in his face and say I had, but I knew that was a bad idea. Shawn must have seen something on my face that gave me away though. “You have! Holy shit, did you and your mom...”

My face flushed.

“Holy shit!” Shawn’s eyes were as wide as saucers. “Holy fucking shit!”

“Shut up, Shawn!” I hissed, pushing him towards the pool and starting to walk.

He turned to look at me, but I kept moving one foot after the other.

“Dude, you have to tell me!” I ignored him. “Oh, come on! You can’t just let that secret out and not explain!”

I was walking ahead of him, and I was thankful because I smirked at his insistence and pleading tone as he begged me for more information. I wasn’t going to give it to him, but that didn’t stop him from pestering me over and over again.


We had been sitting around the pool for almost an hour before Shawn finally gave up trying to pry my secrets, or just more details, out of me. He was so engrossed in trying to get anything out of me he could, he completely missed out on two separate sets of girls who walked by twice trying to get his attention. The second time they deliberately walked by, they both scowled when he didn’t even give so much as a twitch, let alone a glance at them. I gave the pair an apologetic look, but if that had given them any solace, they didn’t show it.

“Dude, I’m not going to tell you anything,” I explained, my voice level and even but with an edge of hardness to it, so he knew I wasn’t just joking around. “If you keep pestering me, you’re going to keep missing out on the hot chicks that keep walking by trying to get your attention.”

His brow furrowed as he glared at me, but then his eyes widened, and his head snapped around so quickly I thought it would twist right off. I laughed.

“You are going to tell me,” Shawn demanded, his eyes quickly scanning the area again. “Even if I have to keep bugging you every single day for the rest of the summer.”

“I’m not going to say anything,” I replied, miming zipping my lips closed and then tossing the key over my shoulder.

“Fine, I’ll just ask your mom,” Shawn grinned, and my eyes widened before I swung a fist at his shoulder. He quickly dodged away, and my fist passed by harmlessly.

“Don’t you dare!” I growled but he just pretended like he couldn’t hear me, smirking.

As if Shawn’s talking about my mom somehow summoned her, she showed up at the pool a few moments later.

“Oh, look who’s here!” Shawn announced, pointing at my mom. “Man, she sure is hot.”

“Don’t—” Shawn just raised a hand, cutting me off.

When my mom saw us, she smiled brightly and gave us a small wave before heading in our direction. My eyes shifted between my approaching mother and Shawn who was smiling wickedly and not at all hiding the fact that he was scanning her from head to toe.

 
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