The Good Part Starts Here

I will take small pleasures where I can find them. Bumpy gravel roads make titties jiggle, and big boobs in skimpy bikinis are remarkable to look at. My cousin was sitting with her full body weight on my lap, and I was getting the most unusual boner of my life.

The erection was inevitable. I assumed Brunna couldn’t tell I had popped wood because she didn’t freak out or acknowledge it.

The smell of her hair, the warmth of her skin as she sat on me like I was in a car seat – it was driving me fucking wild. My cousin seemed perfectly fine with the arrangement even while her big tits shook with every bump in the road. I was terrified she’d confront me and so thankful my Aunt had suggested she sit in my lap!

“What?” Brunna noticed that I was looking at her and looked down at her top. She seemed oblivious that there was anything unusual about what was happening. I had never had a girl sit on my lap before.

As I was concerned. We were dry-humping every time we hit a bump in the road. We weren’t – but as a teenager, it felt really naughty to have my cousin’s butt in my lap.

“He’s looking at your boobs bounce,” Hector grinned over his shoulder and told Brunna.

Brunna smiled like she was flattered but dismissed it as a joke. She didn’t even acknowledge what was said – all the while, her tits were still jiggling as we drove over the bumpy gravel. I think she may have realized that I probably was getting turned on, but she was too polite to say anything at that point. We were pulling into the parking lot.

We caught up with my family at the waterpark. It was a very small waterpark with four pools and a large water slide. It was a beautiful summer day, and there were girls of all ages in skimpy bikinis. Big tits, medium-sized tits, little tits, pyramid-shaped tits, balloon-shaped boobs, melon-shaped tits, little puffy knobs.

It was a boob watcher’s dream come true.

There were butts galore. Take every girl at the park and multiply by two – that’s how many butt cheeks I saw that day.

As soon as we got there, my mom complained about the sun and how hot it was. We found a table and some cabana chairs to put our stuff for the day. My mom liked to have a “Central Base” where the family could hover around at water parks. This spot would become a perfect “base camp” for us.

My dad complained that the park was expensive and small. “Season pass for sixty bucks? We are only here for a week. Are we really coming back?”

“Probably, there isn’t much else to do, and I feel bad about leaving Audrey at the RV.”

“Then tell her to ride an Uber and meet us here,” Dad said.

“Get in an Uber by herself? I just yelled at her for getting in a car with an older guy.”

“An Uber driver isn’t going to do anything. He’s trying to make a living,” Dad said.

“Clark, she’s a young girl. He may decide it’s worth it to pull over and have his way with her,” my mom frequently came up with these elaborate hypothetical danger scenarios as reasons we couldn’t take risks.

Mom went to get Audrey, and she warned me before I went to get some suntan lotion on.

“Good idea,” Gloria told Hector, Jose, and Brunna to do the same.

“Clark, make sure you do too! I love you guys. I’ll be right back,” my mom put on a bikini cover-up that was little more than a netted robe and took her towel and cell phone to the parking lot.

Everyone was responsible for applying their own suntan lotion, but we shared the various products that my mother had brought. She had several different kinds of SPF in lotion, spray bottles, etc.

Gloria applied suntan lotion lovingly to her husband’s back. It was kind of sexy watching her squirt the white lotion into her hand and then rub it into his brown skin.

I sprayed some lotion on my feet, arms, and then into my hand and began rubbing it around my body.

“That’s not going to be even. Here let me do it for you,” my Aunt squirted white lotion in her hands and insisted on lotioning my entire body. At first, I found it uncomfortable and a little embarrassing because Gloria sort of fussed over me. There was nothing about her hand placement that would have made me think this was sensual.

Until she got to my ass, she tugged my suit and pulled it up tightly to give me a wedgie. Then she reached around my stomach and got really close to me.

“What did you see last night?” she asked as she rubbed the lotion deeply into my back.

“Nothing,” I promised.

“I am NOT nothing,” Gloria’s whisper turned me on. “I saw you. You had a little accident, huh?”

“No,” I lied.

“Honey, do not lie to me. I saw you with your dripping cock sticking out of your shorts and cum all over your underwear,” she whispered. I felt like she was going to give me a hard time – maybe even tell my mom.

My dick was starting to get hard any time she whispered in my ear. Her touch felt really good.

“You aren’t very good with the ladies, are you? I watched you follow around those little cock teases yesterday like a duckling hoping their momma is going to feed them. I also know why you tipped that Hooter’s waitress. What did she promise you? A little fun?”

I tried to deny it.

“It’s okay. Do you want me to help you out?”

“Yeah,” I said.

“Brunna comes here,” she said.

“Did you put lotion on your back?”

“Yes, Mom!”

My cousin stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked on it with a sort of dumbfounded expression. It’s probably just a nervous habit for her. I don’t think she is aware of just how provocative it is when she does that.

“Turn around,” my Aunt insisted.

Brunna swung around and lifted her long dark hair to expose her soft caramel-colored back. She was already starting to sweat, and I could smell the sickly-sweet scent of her teenage body as it glistened from the lotion she applied.

“Do this over,” Gloria demanded. “Do you mind applying lotion to Brunna’s back? I need to do Hector before he wanders off. Clark, wait and let me do your back as well,” Gloria left me with the lotion and a mandate to apply it to her daughter’s back.

At first, I didn’t believe that she had done this to be nice. However, once I started rubbing that lotion into Brunna’s shoulder blades and watched her reaction as I kneaded it into her supple skin, I realized what a true gift it was.

“Okay, go lower, please,” Brunna let me know that I had oiled her upper body extremely well. I moved to her middle back. My Aunt was already done with Hector and dismissed him as she rubbed his legs.

“Get it all over! You do not want to burn,” Gloria insisted impatiently. She moved quickly to my father and started at the top of his shoulders.

I was already at the part of the lower back that is just above where her bubble butt starts to just out and curve like twin cantaloupes. She stood like a willing rag doll and let me just rub it all over her. Every time I squirted more lotion, I could picture my balls emptying into my hand, and that was rubbing cum all over my cousin’s naked back.

I had probably used a quarter of the bottle, and I was already nearing the bottom.

“Get her legs too, please,” my Aunt barely observed what I was doing. She gave a quick turn of her head and rubbed my father’s back as hard as she could.

“Um,” I rubbed some lotion ON her butt cheeks, but I pretty much skipped them and moved down to her thighs. Brunna giggled like she was amused by how little attention I paid to her bottom.

However, when I went down to my knees, I was at eye level with her sweaty ass crack. I took my time doing the back of Brunna’s legs. Even the back of her knees was kind of sexy. I felt like I was exploring her entire body.

My Aunt was already on to my father’s legs, but he was wearing a full pair of swimming trunks. You know, the kind every dad owns that is blue, come down to the knee and say “Corona” on the side?

“Get her butt too! The only time that is going to burn is when I spank it!”

“Mom!” Brunna protested the joke, but not my hands when I reached up.

“Sorry!” I apologized as I started kneading the lotion into my cousin’s ass cheeks. I stayed largely away from the cracks.

“What for? Thank you for doing this,” Brunna seemed oblivious to why this was probably borderline inappropriate. My dick was so hard that I had to stay kneeling, or else it would have popped out of my swimming trunks.

“I just don’t want to make you uncomfortable,” I said. I felt dumb for saying that. I wanted to be sensitive and considerate. At the same time, acknowledging that this might be uncomfortable only made it obvious that I probably should not have been doing it.

“It’s okay, you are fine,” Brunna shrugged in a nonchalant manner. I’ll never forget how she said it. The fact that she wasn’t squeamish or worried about me touching her butt was a huge turn-on to me- that’s just so sexy. The fact that they said “You are fine” in context was telling me that what I was doing was okay.

However, how I imagined it was, she was telling me that “I was fine” as a compliment on my appearance. I don’t know – it just sounded hot, and I had all sorts of perverse fantasies running through my teenage brain at this point.

“I think you did the sides enough,” she giggled. I probably applied another quarter of the bottle just to Brunna’s dimpled outer ass cheeks.

“Let me see,” Gloria had dismissed my father after finishing with him. She crouched down by her daughter’s ass and looked right at her crack. “Are you uncomfortable putting lotion on your cousin?” she asked me brashly.

My Aunt discreetly reached down to my crotch. She briefly touched my hard dick and dragged her fingers along the shaft to check to see how hard I was.

“No, I just...”

“Look, don’t play with it. Just put it on there, like this,” she squirted a whole lot of lotion into her hands and then spread it all over her daughter’s ass – like all over the center part – pulling her cheeks apart just enough that I could see a hint of Brunna’s puckered asshole that wasn’t covered by the strip of cloth running up the back. “Just like that, okay? Not a big deal. Don’t make it weird, okay?”

She smacked Brunna on the butt to dismiss her. “Okay, my love, go and play! Have a good time,” she said.

“Okay, now do my back?”

I looked around for my Uncle Jose or Hector. Jose was wearing shades and walking around the bar. Hector was nowhere to be seen. I was nervous.

“I did you a favor; now do me one, or am I old and shriveled up?”

I wished my Aunt had a volume switch. Anyone walking past could have overheard her. I started on her shoulder blades.

“Good, come,” she said to follow her to the pool lounger, where she lay on her stomach. The word come sounded like a command to cum or an acknowledgment. That was what the lotion felt like. She reached behind her back and untied her top for me and let it fall.

I couldn’t see her bare tits, but it was hot to know that my Aunt was practically topless if she sat up suddenly. I stood over her and rubbed her bare back.

“Straddle me and do my back, please,” she insisted. I felt like she was testing me – trying to see how much she could tease me.

My dick was so hard. I was afraid she’d notice. I slid onto her back and tucked my dick between my legs so that it didn’t flap on her back. Then I rode her like she was a horse while she laid a lounge chair. I began to rub the lotion into her back.

“You do not have to warm it up with your hands. Just squirt it on,” she was being pushy.

The first time I squirted the lotion directly onto her back, it looked exactly like my dick exploding all over her body. Fuck, I nearly had an orgasm, and I hadn’t even started.

“You have a nice big dick,” she acknowledged in a whisper when I got to her lower back. I didn’t know what to say. “Okay, flip around and face away and do my butt and legs, please.”

Jose came back holding a margarita. “Did you get me one, honey?” she asked him.

“You didn’t tell me you wanted one.”

“You know what I like. Get me a Pina Colada? Extra creamy, baby?”

Jose acknowledged her like she was a queen and went off to get it for his wife. I felt guilty. I was rubbing lotion on her backside, and he left me alone with his wife. I pulled her cheeks apart and kneaded them.

“Are you giving me a rectal exam or applying suntan lotion, Jason?”

“Uh ... sorry,” I said.

“Sometimes I want to just reach up and slap your chubby little cheeks,” she gritted her teeth in frustration. I wasn’t sure what to say to that. I continued down to her legs.

“Very good, thank you, Jason,” she said sweetly. Her husband returned about the time I finished and delivered the drink. “Mmmmm, this is really good.”

He sat down, and that was my queue to leave.

I felt like she had intentionally stranded me with a hard dick and no place to beat off. I was humiliated walking through the park with a hard pecker. I found the nearest pool and jumped in. The water was ice cold despite the heat around me.