Kinsey's Scenic Views
Copyright© 2026 by TailWeaver
Chapter 2: Sweet Sunshine
Day 8
Kinsey knew the weekend was coming up and that their games would have to pause, so she wanted to make the most of this day’s fun in the sun. She did not take overly long to go outside, not missing her brother’s rather constant observation of her whereabouts, and as she set her stuff down at her usual spot, she went around the pool and grabbed the chair her brother usually used. Bringing it around and putting it to the side of the two loungers that were positioned for the best sun, she moved a second of the small tables between the lounger she wasn’t using and the chair she’d just moved over. Satisfied, she positioned her towel and left her chair at about a forty-five-degree angle. Relaxing a bit in the sun, she watched and waited for her brother, and was rewarded when he came out after only a few minutes, carrying a towel and wearing his usual poor-fitting trunks. He stopped near the pool, looking around before spotting where she’d moved ‘his’ chair. As he approached, she turned a little onto her hip and explained
“I figured, you know, if you were closer, it would be easier when I needed lotion and stuff. Hope that’s ok?”
She could see he was already excited inside his trunks, and she smiled, thinking about how much he enjoyed her little game as well. It was obvious. And even more obvious in a minute, she thought, giggling slightly.
Jason stopped what he was doing and looked at her. “Wha?” he asked.
“Nothing. Sometimes I just get a little silly. Don’t mind me!” she added, daring to stare at his obvious arousal while he seemed to fiddle with his trunks.
“I should,” he started to say, his voice trailing off before he began to walk back to the pool.
“Oh!” she said, almost pouting, “I thought,” she stopped, unsure just how blatant she dared to be.
Jason stopped and turned to look back at her watching him, and obviously came to some sort of decision.
“Oh, yeah, um, forgot,” was all he said before walking the two or three steps back to his chair and pausing a second before pushing his trunks down and off of his hips. His penis was hard and quite alive as it burst free, and Kinsey was treated to a rather close exhibition. Jason did not linger, though he did not run either; he simply headed over to the pool and dove in.
Kinsey lay in the sun and watched her brother swim about, apparently no longer shy about getting out of the pool and diving back in. She got plenty of glimpses of his naked body, and she felt quite warm and pleasantly aroused as she enjoyed the view. After ten minutes or so, maybe fifteen, she got up and went over to the pool, sitting on the edge and enjoying the closer vantage point. Any nervousness Jason had been feeling over the past few days appeared to have gone, as he simply went about his business, his cock visible more often than not. Satisfied with how things were progressing, her brother’s easy acceptance of her watchful gaze, she returned to her lounger, calling back over her shoulder
“I could use some help again, like yesterday.” She went and lay her lounger flat, lying on her stomach, crossing her arms, then putting her head down and waiting. After only a few seconds, she heard the telltale splash of water as Jason got out of the pool, and even though she was keeping her eyes closed, she peeked briefly, smiling contentedly when she saw he did not put his trunks back on before picking up her bottle of sunblock. Kinsey sighed, enjoying the warm sun and the gentle way her brother put the lotion on her back. There was something decidedly naughty - in a good way - about having a naked boy put lotion on her. She sighed in obvious enjoyment, moving slightly as his hands covered more of her back. He remained obsessively polite, never touching the band of her top nor the waistband of her bottoms. He was her brother, after all, even if she had gotten him used to being naked in front of her. Trained even. She let that thought bounce around her head for a bit - was she training him, or was it just a game? She wondered,
“You can do my legs too, not as much, but they need a bit,” she added when he began to slow down, having fully covered her back and shoulders. She felt him pause, hesitating, before moving further down between their two chairs. When he began to coat the back of her calves and up behind her knees, she shifted a little.
“Slow and firm, it’s a bit ticklish,” she said, working to calm her tense nerves, eager to enjoy the sensual bit of being spoiled. She turned her head to the near side, discreetly peeking down to where he half knelt, one knee resting between her feet. She could see him bounce with every movement, and she lay there, enjoying his obedient attentions while keeping a happy eye on his prominent erection.
She let him do a bit on the back of her thighs, but not too much - not really wanting him to get too close to things. She reached back, waving her hand to indicate she wanted him to stop.
“Thanks, that was nice,” she said, quickly rolling onto her side, looking at him, an awkward silence growing between them. She was looking at him, and he was not moving away. Deciding she wanted a little bit more, she continued turning until she was on her back, letting her head fall back.
“You’d better finish. You’ve been doing such a good job after all,” she said softly, lifting her head up briefly to look down at his nakedness. She felt his hands return to her skin, spreading the lotion tentatively across her shins, then moving up to slide over her knees before sliding back down to her feet. She watched for a second, her neck feeling a bit of pain from the continued effort to lift her head up, before she held up her hand.
“Wait, I want to sit up a little first.” Kinsey felt a little quiver of something as she pushed herself upright, her brother’s nearby nakedness much more present in the situation. She turned, watching as he moved a little bit out of the way, his penis waving at her as he moved. She turned to adjust the lounger, oddly aware of her properly clothed - but still nearly nude - body in such close proximity. Finally getting the chair into the right position, she turned back around and lay back, able to see everything much more clearly, without straining any muscles.
“Ah, better,” she said, nodding at Jason as she apparently lay back content to wait, though in reality she was watching him and his body closely while he once again picked up the lotion. Kinsey watched as he moved about, his nakedness ‘right there’, and she felt a decided contentment flow over her.
“I’m glad you don’t mind. It’s kinda nice.”
“Yeah, I don’t mind. Gotta make sure you don’t burn.”
“Hmm, yes, but I meant,” she said, reaching up to lift her glasses slightly and nodding at his erection.
“Oh, um, yeah, I don’t mind,” he replied, a bit haltingly, as if it was awkward to talk about it. And perhaps it was.
“Good. I don’t either.” Kinsey said, wanting to clarify that she was more than happy with him being naked in front of her. She relaxed into her chair as he continued to rub lotion onto her legs, holding out one arm and then the other when he finished with her legs - at least as much of them as she was willing for him to rub lotion on. The whole time, she was able to look to her heart’s desire, his firm erection wagging between his legs whenever he moved. Finally, he was done, and she smiled as she thanked him, “Thanks, Jason, that was much easier than doing it myself.”
“Mmm, yeah, anytime,” her younger brother replied, getting up and heading back to the pool.
Day 9
Another long weekend passed, and Kinsey’s desire to look at her brother’s nakedness was forced to take a back seat to more normal activities while their parents were home. Their father had left early for the airport, his work taking him out of town for the week, not that unusual. Her mother’s schedule was sometimes a bit fluid, and this week appeared to be one in which she left a bit later in the morning, so Kinsey found herself waiting in the kitchen for their mother to head out to her own job
Pretending to be engrossed in her phone, she barely acknowledged her mother’s eventual departure, waiting a full minute or two to ensure her mother was not backtracking to grab something she forgot. Heading upstairs, she felt an inordinate amount of excitement about putting on her swimsuit, eager to return to the secret game she had begun with her brother during the previous couple of weeks. Smiling more than a little, she mock chastised herself for being a bit overly giddy simply because she was going to get another long peek at her brother today. With a definite spring in her step, she bounced back downstairs, almost running into her brother in her haste to get outside.
“Oh! Sorry”
“Yeah, sorry, but,”
“Something wrong?”
“No, I mean, I don’t think so. But, well, I had promised Marcus that he could come swimming when he got back from camp, and I sort of forgot it was today. I kinda made plans before,”
Kinsey was momentarily crestfallen, her well-imagined plans going up in smoke as soon as her brother explained that he was going to have company. She didn’t really know Marcus, other than he was one of the three or four friends her brother had over from time to time.
“Oh poo, I was hoping for another nice day in the sun with my own lotion dispenser.”
“I still could, I mean,”
“Oh, no, there are rules, after all. You wouldn’t be properly attired, or unattired as the case may be.”
“Oh, um, yeah,”
“Unless, you know, you could pretend to not notice your trunks sliding off, like you did that first time.”
“Yeah, but I couldn’t just do it like we have been, he’d think it was weird, I’m sure.”
“Mmmmhhmmm, maybe. I guess if you don’t want to, you don’t have to. It’s not like it’s a rule or anything. Yet,” she added, teasing.
“It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s just,”
“I know, I know, your friend would see, and what would he think?”
“Yeah. I guess.”
“Too bad. I was thinking next time I might need the strings on my back moved out of the way, but I understand that you don’t want to.”
“I do, I do, but,”
“You can just act like it happens all the time, and even tell him I don’t care. Who knows, maybe he’d join you.”
She’d finally gotten the conversation around to the real point. Seeing them both. If Jason could pull that off, she would definitely let him untie her top while he put lotion on her back. It’s not like he could really see anything, but she knew how much boys seemed to obsess over things like that.
“I couldn’t! It’s too weird!”
“Your loss, I mean, it’s up to you, if you want to do my whole back,”
She left him then, a carrot rather than a stick to encourage him to see things her way. She did not really understand his reluctance; it could not be that he didn’t want to be naked in front of her anymore; it had to be that his friend would know. She’d just have to hope he got over that fear, as the idea of both of them au naturel was filling her head.
A little while later, Jason came out, dressed in his trunks, and sat down on the lounge next to her. “He should be here soon, so I,”
“I figured,” was all she said, intent on not making it easy for him. He knew what he had to do in order to stay in her good graces.
“I could, um, put some lotion on before he gets here, if you want?”
“Oh, no, not necessary. Besides, you know the rules.” Kinsey let the word slip out before she thought about it too much, but she liked the sound of it. Rules. She could definitely see the benefit in having some rules. Of course, she might have to encourage a bit as well, but in the end, as long as she got what she wanted, she would be happy.
Jason just sat there for a long minute, and she swore she could almost feel him pouting. Eventually, he left, heading back inside, no doubt to wait for Marcus.
Twenty minutes later, Jason and his friend came out to the pool, neither of them bothering to come over to where she was. They tossed their towels on the edge of the deck and quickly got into the pool. Marcus is diving, but Jason is jumping in. He was wearing the trunks that had started all of this, but it was clear he was not brave enough to do as she asked. At least not yet. Kinsey made a point to keep an eye on them, and she caught her brother looking at her fairly often. She was certain he was considering what she asked; she could almost see the thoughts crossing his mind. When he finally got up and stood next to the deep end, ready to dive in, she caught him looking at her steadily as he stood, readying himself. In a flash, he dove in, and she saw the telltale flash of bare bottom that told her he had done it. She really was going to have to be nice to him the next time his friend wasn’t over, that was for sure. She played like she was not paying the two boys much attention, but her eyes, shaded by her glasses, kept a close eye on the two of them. She heard faint bits of their voices, but not enough to make out anything very clearly
“Dude!” and a bit later,
“I swear”
And some other things. She could see her brother slowly treading water while his friend was nearby, the two of them obviously talking about what had happened. They seemed to be arguing, or perhaps Jason was simply trying to convince Marcus of something. After a minute or two more of their discussion, she saw Jason look her way and nod towards the near side of the pool. Realizing that he must want her to visit her usual spot, perhaps to prove to Marcus that she was ‘ok’ with Jason’s skinny-dipping, she smiled and made her way over to the pool. She took her time, standing and looking at the two of them before sitting down and letting her feet dangle into the water. Jason began to swim back and forth, even moving to stand not that far from her, all the while looking at Marcus and silently communicating something. For his part, Marcus seemed to continually dart his glance from where she was, over to Jason, and back again.
“Still don’t believe me?”
Kinsey was startled out of her daydream, turning to see her suddenly confident younger brother swim to the edge of the pool and get out, his ever-present hard cock bobbing as he quickly stood in position and dove back in. Surfacing near the other end of the pool, he looked at Kinsey as if seeking approval before swimming back towards Marcus.
“You guys have fun,” she said, deciding that things had progressed far enough for now. “I’m going to get a snack. Did you guys want anything?”
“No, I’m good, thanks” was all she got in reply,
Rinsing off some grapes at the sink, Kinsey looked out the kitchen window towards the pool. It wasn’t a direct shot, but she could see about ½ of the pool from her spot at the sink. She could see the two boys swimming and messing around, and she watched for a minute, hoping for another glimpse of her brother. She knew he didn’t mind exposing himself when it was just the two of them, but it was clear it was more difficult for him to relax and be, if she was being honest, a little naughty, while his friend was over.
She stood and watched, spotting her brother getting out of the pool to dive in. She saw him actually pause, looking towards the house before diving back into the water. She was about to go back outside with her small plate of grapes, cheese, and crackers, when Marcus followed Jason’s example, getting out of the pool and diving back in. Somewhere in the past two or three minutes, he must have decided to join Jason, as his dark pubic hair bunched around his genitals stood out in stark contrast to his rather pale skin. Deciding to give them another minute or so, Kinsey stood at the window and watched, catching frequent glances towards the house as the two naked boys seemed to make a game of it, each one following the other as they dove in and got out of the pool, time after time.
Waiting until it was her brother’s turn to expose himself, she slid open the door and went briskly to her lounger, smiling at them even though they stopped their game at her approach.
“Oh, don’t stop on my account,” she said, smiling brightly, walking past them to her side of the pool. Sitting down, adjusting her chair, she popped a grape into her mouth as she looked at the two boys in the pool. Jason did not let her down, getting out of the pool and diving back in, taking just a little more time than was necessary, letting her know that he was still enjoying their game, even with his friend over. It took a few seconds longer, but Marcus followed suit, though he was much quicker about things. At least the first time. When she did nothing but continue to eat her snack, it seemed like they both relaxed, and within minutes had returned to their previous game, each one seeming to enjoy showing off briefly before diving back into the relative safety of the water.
After a while, Jason came to the near side of the pool and hollered, “Did you need some lotion again?” He obviously had gotten quite used to being exposed in front of his friend, and perhaps wanted to show off a bit - show how much he could expose himself in front of his older sister.
“Mmm, nice idea, but I’m about done. You can have some of these grapes and cheese, though,” Kinsey said, waving at the plate sitting next to her on the small table.
“Um, sure,” he replied, and she sat back a little and enjoyed his exit from the pool, water dripping everywhere as he slowly made his way towards her. If his erection had been flagging a little, it roared back to life as he got closer, and by the time he was bending down to grab a couple of grapes, he was as hard as he ever was. He stood, eating, obviously enjoying being looked at, and she smiled at him, silently complimenting his willingness to play.
Less than a minute passed before Marcus apparently decided he was missing out. Overcoming whatever shyness he might have, she heard him get out of the pool and come over to join them, his equally hard cock jutting forward as he approached. She could see the boys patently ignoring each other’s erections, but she had no qualms about letting her gaze go back and forth between the two.
“You know, boys, I love how you’ve embraced the ancient Greek way of exercise, but if you are going to continue, there really should be a couple of rules.”
“Oh, yes, sure, I mean, whatever you say!” Marcus seemed eager, talking over whatever Jason had been about to say. The two stood there, showing off rather blatantly as she picked up another grape.
“Oh, nothing bad, just no one can ever hear about this. It just wouldn’t be understood.”
“Oh, god, of course, I’d never!” she heard her brother say, Marcus, matching him in sentiment even if his words were slightly different.
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