Chapter 10

The trip to the hospital went fairly smoothly. My dad kept asking questions to figure out exactly what happened. Sara was sitting in the front seat but facing the wrong way. She was on her knees looking into the back seat. Jenny was sitting right next to me. Neither of the two girls would let me answer a single question my dad asked. My mom even started laughing at the fact that the two girls had seemed to take over my life at that moment.

It was eventually explained that it was Jason’s fault. I had no idea how it was his fault. The girls explained what happened. Apparently, Jason had climbed the ladder behind me and then got onto the diving board. He jumped on the board, which made it recoil, and then threw me back. I had apparently spun in the air and the top of my forehand slammed into the edge of the board. My dad and Jim had heard the loud cracking noise my head made and raced to help. Sara and Jenny had screamed because, as they told it, there was a lot of blood in the water.

In the end, I had to get seven stitches in my forehead, right at my hairline. They cleaned and numbed the area, so it didn’t feel a thing when they sewed me closed. There was some paperwork that needed to be done for insurance purposes and then it was time to go. When we walked out the emergency room doors, it was already getting dark. I didn’t even realize we were there that long.

“Should we get something to eat while we’re in town, honey?” Dad asked mom.

“Sure, sounds like a good idea. It’ll be too late to cook when we get home.”

I guess that settled that. We loaded back into the car, this time dad was driving, and I was sitting in the passenger seat. The three girls sat in the back together. They started whispering and giggling, whispering some more. I even heard a couple gasps. I wanted to know what they were talking about. My dad must have seen it on my face, and he just shook his head. He was probably right; I didn’t really need to know. I really wanted too though.

We stopped at a pizza place for dinner. Everyone was excited about the hot fresh pizza. Not that mom’s cooking was bad, but what kid doesn’t love pizza? A good-looking waitress smiled when she saw us enter and quickly seated us in a corner booth. We ordered two large pizzas, one pepperoni and one supreme. The supreme was for mom and dad. Sara and I don’t like all the vegetables on it. Or mushrooms, yuck. We all got cokes to drink. The waitress took it all down and asked if we wanted salad bars too, but we passed. The pizza was going to be enough for all of us, easily.

When our car finally pulled up in front of our cabin and camp. Jim and Laura came out of their cabin and joined mom and dad and the rest of us on the porch. This time Me, Sara, and Jenny got to sit on the porch swing. The two sets of parents shared the old rockers. Both moms eagerly sat in their husbands’ laps.

“How are you doing, Sam. Are you okay? You are going to have a pretty good-sized bump in the morning.” Jim asked.

“I’m fine. Some stitches and pizza and I’m good as new,” I replied with a smile. Jenny actually smacked my stomach for me being nearly flippant.

“Great. That’s good to hear. Jason’s parents are really sorry for their son’s actions. Jason is grounded and not allowed to leave his cabin until they leave. We talked to Tom about the whole thing. He said it wasn’t his idea, but he is still grounded for the rest of the weekend. It would be far longer if it weren’t his birthday, let me tell you.” There was some heat in his tone now. “He has been told to apologize to you. I suspect he’ll do it tomorrow. If that’s okay with you?” His voice softened dramatically with that last question.

“Yeah, that’s fine.” I said and shrugged.

“Jenny, you need to go get ready for bed in a few minutes.” Laura said

“Mom!” Jenny whined, dragging out the word mom.

“You have a few more minutes, but then it’s time for all of us to go.”

Jenny just pouted and leaned into me, resting her head on my shoulder. She had both of her arms wrapped around mine and held it close to her, perfectly between her two glorious boobs. What made it even better was, since she was squeezing my arm, her arms were then squeezing her boobs around my arm. It was incredible. Sara, not one to miss out, followed Jenny’s lead and did the same with my other arm. Both Jim and dad started laughing. I just smiled big and bright. I was very, very lucky and I knew it.

When the time came, Jenny, Laura, and Jim said good night and headed back to their cabin. I wasn’t tired and it didn’t look like anyone else was either. So, we just continue to enjoy the evening air, just the four of us. When the first yawn came. It was from me.

My mom laughed and said, “Ok, let’s go in and get some sleep.” No one complained and crawled into their respective beds. I was out like a light when my head hit my pillow.

I woke up early, but not as early as the day before. Dad and Sara were still wrapped up in their blankets. Mom was out on the porch, sipping her coffee, like she did every morning. I opened the door and lazily sat down on the porch swing next to mom.

“Good morning. How are you feeling?” she asked me in her sweet motherly tone.

“I’m okay. Just trying to wake up.” I replied with a yawn and a stretch.

“Good. I was worried you might have a headache or something when you woke up.”

“Nope. I’m good, I promise.”

We both sat there, quietly next to each other. The swing barely rocked back and forth. It was a beautiful morning. Clear skies, no wind at all and a warm glowing sunset.

“Are you going to masturbate this morning?” Mom asked out of nowhere, snapping me out of my thoughts of the sunrise and its colors.

“What?”

“Masturbate, you know. Are you going to jerk off and let me watch?”

“Hadn’t planned on it. Do you want me to, so you can watch?”

“I love watching you do it, it’s pretty hot.”

Thought about it for a moment. I couldn’t think of a reason not to. She had watched me do it twice now, and she had told me over and over that it’s not a big deal. I decided, what the hell.

“Okay.” I didn’t know what else to say. I leaned back, spread my legs a little bit, and got to work. Mom shifted her position, so she was facing me and watching with excited eyes. It didn’t take long for me to come. Just before I started to climax, I aimed my dick out so when I did, the load would land on the porch and not on me. Mom gasped when I finished, and her own breathing was now a little unsteady. Her nipples were incredibly hard, and her chest and face were flushed.

“I really do love watching that. My goodness. I need to go see your father. Breakfast might be a little later than usual.” She quickly scurried into the house. Oh man, she was wound up tight.

I heard giggling and then laughter inside and then Sara came outside and sat with me on the swing. We both laughed. Mom and Dad were about to have sex and neither of us watched to watch. Sara and I sat on the swing until our parents called out that it was time for breakfast, which was roughly an hour later than usual.

That afternoon and the rest of the day found Jenny, Sara, and me hanging out in both the hot springs and the hot tub. The springs were pretty crowded with other kids. We tried to enjoy the steaming water, but every time we moved, we seemed to be bumping into someone. So, we decided to go to the hot tub. Which was a better idea all around because I couldn’t go underwater with my stitches. That meant I was limited on what I could do with the girls in the water.