Chapter 2

On our first vacation day, we stayed in a typical little K.O.A. campground. There wasn’t much to do except park, set up the awning, hook up the connections to electricity and sewage, eat, shower, and sleep.

They didn’t have many amenities, and we had been on the road all day. I had seen my cousin naked, and that was exciting, but all in all – it was a rather mundane trip so far.

My Uncle’s R.V. was advertised as able to sleep eight, but the reality was slightly different. It was going to be cramped.

The bedroom at the end takes up the whole width and 8” of the length of the R.V. There’s a concertina door for privacy, but it was stuck, and the accordion-style door wouldn’t close all the way, so they left it open during the day.

The bathroom, as I already mentioned, was a bit of a nightmare. It was TINY, and when I complained, my Aunt said, “Good things come in tiny packages,” so I just tried to deal with it. My mom told me that most R.V. parks have community showers, but that didn’t sound like much of an alternative either. I would have to shower with a bunch of old farts who drive around in R.V.s?

The kitchen and dining area with a dining table felt the most spacious of all. The sofa pulled out, and two collapsible bunk beds were across from it. When the sofa is folded down, it covers the walkway to the cab area. When they are fully extended, you can’t walk between them.

The final thing we had to decide was the sleeping arrangements – which would be a point of contention for us.

Mom decided for me that I would take the top bunk. Which, on the surface, would seem like a solid choice. The problem is those bunk beds were designed for little kids or short people, and they are very uncomfortable. At least, I’d have a little privacy up high.

Hector was on the bottom bunk because he was a little bigger than me physically. The bottom bunk was not bigger, but it was harder for him to climb to the top bunk because it was so flimsy.

“Where do we sleep?” Mom asked her sister. She assumed that there was a master plan in place before Gloria and Jose extended the invitation.

Aunt Gloria suggested that the adults share the master bedroom. When my mom balked at that idea, Gloria assured her there was plenty of room. “You guys on one side, girls in the middle. I assure you nobody’s parts will be touching that shouldn’t be touching if that is what you are worried about?”

“No, nothing like that,” my mom blanched. “I just thought maybe there would be better accommodations,” my mom tried not to sound judgmental, but it came out that way, and I think that insulted Gloria. My mom realized she had seemed insensitive and, as a result, accepted the suggestion to share the bed with her sister and her husband.

“Just try it out for tonight, and if it doesn’t work, we can think of something else,” Jose tried to smooth things over. He reminded me of my dad – always diplomatic and level-headed.

My sister and Brunna, by default, took the pull-out sofa.

My mom said goodnight to us after we got squared away. Gloria took a different approach. She’s very touchy-feely. She hugged and kissed both Hector and Brunna. It wasn’t anything sexual – just a very loving kiss on the lips.

It did seem odd to me, though, simply because my parents had never done anything like that to me, and I would have been super embarrassed if they had. Brunna and Hector thought nothing of it and returned the hug and kiss.

My mom tried to shut the door to their bedroom but had a tough time getting it closed. She managed it but almost broke the thing.

I had already snuggled down in my bunk in my pajamas. Hector, Brunna, and Audrey were in the main camper preparing for bed. Once my mom slid that accordion-style door closed, we didn’t have much light, but it wasn’t pitch black either.

Brunna said flatly that she was not sleeping in a bikini. “I am sorry, Brunna, I do not have another nightgown to lend you,” Audrey explained apologetically.

“I don’t think the rule to wearing clothes extends to taking showers or sleeping! You guys sleep with your clothes all the way on?” Brunna asked incredulously.

Hector said he thought that we wore our underwear as if it was a strange custom. I was actually in full pajamas. My sister typically wore a modest nightgown that covered everything and extended down past her knees.

Brunna said they had sheets to sleep under, and it should be fine to sleep however we wanted as long as we were comfortable. “It’s way too hot in here. I am going to take my shower. Do I have to wear clothes in there as well?”

He started taking his shorts and shirt off. He wasn’t ripped, but he wasn’t scrawny, either. He had the start of chest muscles sprouting on his hairless chest. I was a little jealous.

Audrey seemed impressed by Hector when he was shirtless. My little sister began to undress in front of us both. It was dark, and I wasn’t interested in seeing what Audrey wore under her shirt. I didn’t really pay attention, and I certainly didn’t expect her to strip down like Brunna had earlier.

I did notice that Audrey seemed to have a scandalous look on her face as she stood there in her bra. It was a standard white bra with a full cup that didn’t expose any cleavage or nipple – nothing shocking. It could have easily doubled as a bikini top if it wasn’t made out of whatever bras are made from.

Her shorts came off next. She had on a thin pair of white cotton panties with decoration. They weren’t thong bottoms. You couldn’t see through the material – as long as they didn’t get wet, she could have worn them to the pool, and nobody would have thought much of it.

My sister Audrey had not developed yet – not like Brunna. She was a little older than Brunna, but she was still just an ordinary girl without much to actually show. However, the look on Audrey’s face was that she was really doing something naughty and hoping to get away with it.

I assumed she was trying to impress Hector because she talked to him while she stripped down to panties and bra. He took his jeans off and stood in his underwear, talking to her for a few minutes.

“Keep it down in there!!” my mom yelled through the partition-style door. We had to really watch our volume if we wanted to keep talking. I really had nothing to say that I couldn’t have said during the day.

Audrey and Hector ostensibly were waiting for Brunna to get out of the shower so they could have a turn. However, Brunna took her sweet time. Hector and Audrey eventually decided to forgo a shower tonight and get in their respective bunks to fall asleep.

I hadn’t done much all day, so I wasn’t really tired. I had lots of perverted thoughts floating around my head – many of them were photographic snapshots I took with my mind of my cousin’s huge nips. I would normally jerk off if I couldn’t sleep, which would solve the problem.

However, I didn’t want Hector and Audrey to hear me fap-fap-fapping up in the top bunk. Add to that, from my perch in the top bunk, I was close to the air conditioning unit on the top of the main cabin, and it was fairly loud, and that kept me up.

The bathroom had the same partition-style door as the bedroom door – except that it actually slid open without having to manhandle it. It still made a little noise and got stuck, but it was easier. Brunna stood in the bathroom with the light on, checking herself out in the mirror.

She was soaking wet and completely naked except for a towel wrapped around her head. She didn’t notice me, or if she did – she didn’t care. I could only see the crack of her big beautiful Brazilian butt from where I was perched. I rolled over on my belly and stared down quietly. I could always pretend I was asleep if she noticed.

She reached behind her and picked at the crack of her ass with her finger. I wondered if she was playing with her asshole or just adjusting herself. I didn’t know why she had opened the door before getting dressed again – but I was happy for another chance to ogle my cousin. I knew I probably shouldn’t be looking – but I did anyway.

My theory was that the hot water had fogged things up so much in there after a long shower that Brunna opened it up to air it out. She was a big girl – built like an adult and she also probably just wanted a little standing room. When she was finished brushing her long black hair, she smiled at herself, then looked down at her pubic hair and brushed that a little with the hairbrush.

That was super sexy to me for some reason. Brunna’s pubes were thick and dark – and it just kind of turned me on to see her brush to them.

Next, my cousin went to her bag in the main cabin and removed a toothbrush and toothpaste. I was treated to a perfect view of her big fat tits and hairy bush as she bent over and searched for her stuff.

The others must have been asleep because they didn’t say anything when she walked out naked and returned to the bathroom. She smelled her own breath, rubbed her fingers across her teeth, and examined any plaque. She licked the finger without even thinking about how sexy it was.

I knew that she wasn’t intentionally trying to turn me on. There were a lot more obvious ways she could have done that if she knew I was watching. However, just being able to vicariously peep on a girl while she does things that are usually performed privately felt – naughty! Exciting! My dick was throbbing!!

I didn’t even know there was a term for this kind of thrill! It was called voyeurism!

Brunna applied the toothpaste. It was some Brazilian brand from the packaging. She began to brush, and her tits bounced as she vigorously brushed the snot out of her mouth until it foamed up like she had rabies. I couldn’t see her areola with her back to me, but the side boob bouncing and jiggling freely while she brushed her teeth was awesome.

I kept imagining her holding a dick or a dildo. Instead of brushing, she was sucking- a harmless fantasy that Brunna need never know about, right?

Then she did something that really turned me on. She looked down and spit – spit out the white, foamy toothpaste like it was wads of cum. Some of it dripped down her chin and onto her fat tits. She had this dumb expression on her face that made her seem like a sexy bimbo, and I nearly jizzed.

I am glad I didn’t because that would have been the end of the show. I might have watched a little longer, but after I creamed my pajamas, I would have been wondering how to get them clean before morning and wanted to sleep.

I might have also missed what my cousin did after that. She looked down and began to groom her pubic hair by parting it with her finger. She found her clit, and while I couldn’t see exactly what she did – I knew when she brought the toothbrush down to her pussy that she was using it to masturbate. She frigged her clit with it.

Her tits REALLY bounced while she got herself off. I was tempted to jerk off into my hand. The only reason I resisted the urge was I had no place to dump the cum after I shot my load. I was tempted to jerk off and let it drip over the side of the bunk bed- that’s had badly I needed to do it.