Nephew Discovers Ch. 01

I looked at her daggers whilst I held my shorts over the front of my exposed body, my buttocks still clearly visible for my aunt who was still in the pool, giggling.

I turned towards the glass window of the conservatory, giving myself as much privacy as possible and quickly slipped my shorts back on, all too aware that in the process I had probably flashed both my Aunt and my cousin.

Jessica jumped back into the pool and I, trying to keep my shorts as secure as possible, decided that the best thing to do would be to jump into the hot tub where I could see everything that was going on.

Soon I had been joined by my aunt who sank, gracefully into the rolling bubbles next to me and started to talk softly. "I'm sorry about whistling earlier, I couldn't help myself."

"That's okay," I assured her, speaking in equally soft tones.

"You have a cute butt," she added, with a grin.

"Uh thanks, I guess," I said, taken aback by her candor.

"No really, it looked nice and firm, trust me, the girls love a nice butt like yours."

"Okay..." I said, still a little unsettled.

"You're going to have to get used to the way we talk around here, we all say what we like; I think it's best to be open and honest. It'll be fine when you get used to it but just try and roll with it for now, I know it's awkward." She said these words with a tone of almost motherly concern.

"I understand," I said, "I just didn't want to expose myself to my cousin that's all."

"Well don't worry about it that was what she was trying to get you to do. She's a bit of a pervert and, chances are, you'll see much more of her in the next few weeks; she's a bit of an exhibitionist too."

"Okay..." I said slowly, unsure as how to take this news.

"Well we all are really," she continued. "I like to bare a little skin from time to time, I like the sense of freedom you get from being naked, exposed to the elements, it feels so primal, to reduce oneself into a state of nature." She spoke these words with an enthusiasm which she did a poor attempt at concealing.

"I understand, I suppose. I kind of know what you mean."

"That's the spirit," she said heartily. "Just don't worry yourself about it. Just because we may bare all from time to time it doesn't mean we expect you to join us, nobody's going to make you do anything you don't want to."

"No that's okay, 'when in Rome' and all that, it's just..." I paused for a moment; I wanted to pick my words carefully.

"Worried about erections?" asked Helen, detecting my apprehension. She didn't wait for a reply before setting me at ease. "Don't worry about it, I understand that it's difficult to control and so do the girls so just relax, besides, when you know that nobody cares if you have one or not, chances are that you won't get them."

"So are you Naturalists then?"

She laughed quietly. 'You're so cute, it's Naturist, and I suppose I probably am, not all the time, but quite a lot. I think that the human body is attractive in all its forms and a thing of such beauty should be shown off. You can rest assured that you are safe here, nobody is going to see you except Jessica, Anastasia and me."

"And the maid," I added.

"Well yes, but I think that she's gotten used to us now, she tends to do other chores when we indulge in a little naturism." She emphasized the word naturism. "And don't worry about being rushed into this, if you would like to join us then by all means do so at your own pace, if you don't then we won't hold it against you. I just thought that I ought to tell you all this so that you don't feel awkward when the time comes and one of us sheds our clothes."

The honesty and straightforwardness of my Aunt's words put me at ease and left me feeling more than a little interested in joining in with this family activity. "Perhaps tomorrow I could give it a try, if that's okay."

"That would be great, just don't feel rushed, the only good pace is your own pace."

"I understand, I think I'm okay with it, I'm a little worried about the obvious erection thing, but I'm sure I'll get over it."

'Well, I'll be here to support you either way." She said, reassuringly. "Would you mind if I was to get a little bit of a head start and shed my garments?"

"No that's fine, I just want to apologize in advance for the behavior of my penis, unruly little blighter."

"From what I saw he wasn't little," she said, attempting to sound coy. She turned a little in the hot tub and spoke, "Could you just untie the knot for me?" referring to the strands that had been knotted to keep her bikini on.

Rather than answer her I just reached out towards the knot and attempted to undo it. With each tug at the strands the knot seemed to be getting tighter and tighter and I couldn't loosen it no matter what I tried. "I don't think I can," I said, finally admitting defeat.

"Nonsense, just use your teeth," came the reply.

Not wanting to let Helen down after she had been so affectionate and considerate of my feelings I quickly leant down and complied with her instructions. The first bite at the knot caused one of my lips to brush, momentarily, with the warm skin of her back. I could swear that upon contact I felt a shudder radiate through her body but I soon dismissed it as nothing and instead pulled the knot closer to my mouth so I could bite it without contact with her skin.

With the knot pulled towards me all that she could feel of my effort was the pulling of the strands and the warmth of my breath. Without much further effort the knot suddenly came free and fell softly onto the surface of the lightly bubbling water.

"It's about time," she said, pretending to chastise me. We both smiled awkwardly at her admonishment and she sank lower in her seat. With her hands at her chest she loosed the cups of the bikini top from her breasts and let the fabric float for a moment of the rippling surface. She then moved her hands to the back of her neck and, showing off the elegance of her thin, well-toned arms she pulled the strands that clung to her neck and placed the now redundant bikini on the side of the spa.

Although the bubbles and foam of the hot tub were concealing her breasts my breath began to quicken and my erection was already fully formed with the anticipation of what I was about to see.

Without waiting any longer she sat up straight in the tub allowing her pert breasts to become fully visible to me, her stunned nephew. Although she was forty-two she had breasts that appeared as firm and smooth as those of a woman half her age. My growing erection was now throbbing as the sight of my aunts breasts became the only thing I could focus on, several times I tried to look away but I was mesmerized, they were perfect.

Eventually I managed to redirect my gaze, "Sorry," I said, "I was staring,"

"Don't worry about it." She replied. "I'll take your staring as a compliment, besides it's not every day that a man half your age finds you so attractive he can't keep his eyes off you."

I blushed a little, unsure of what to say, she knew I was staring but didn't mind, I wanted to continue but felt as though I shouldn't. Before I could think of anything to say she leant forward and, after a few seconds with a concentrated look in her eyes she sat up straight again and waved the bottom half of her bikini in her hands.

The sight of her mother waving her bikini bottom had caught the attention of Jess who had been swimming laps in the pool. With the sound of gushing water it was soon clear that Jess had left the pool and intended to join us. "Hola," she said merrily as she jumped into the hot tub opposite me. "I see you've met my mother's breasts," she continued, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"No need to be so crass darling," said Helen. "I've just explained a few things to your cousin and he had decided that he may, in his own time, join us."

"Cool, I wanted to see more of that dick of yours," said Jess, ignoring her mother's plea for civility.

I blushed again, all this talk of breasts and nudity was really getting me horny, I wanted to go to my room and masturbate before I did something stupid, but I couldn't I was trapped.

"How about you take off those shorts of yours cuz?" she continued.

"Jess, please," her mother said, a stern edge to her voice, "I said that he may decide to do it in his own time, you are not to go pushing him into anything."

"It's okay, Au- Helen." I said, remembering the shedding of formal address as well as the shedding of clothes. Without voicing my intentions I leant forward in a similar manner to the one my Aunt had just taken and with a quick movement I removed my shorts and threw them onto the tiles beside the pool.

"Well that's easy for you Jacob," said my cousin, "We can't see anything beneath all those bubbles."

Again, without voicing my intentions I decided to act. I stood up abruptly, voluntarily displaying to my aunt and my cousin my genitals. My erection was as hard as it possibly could be and the length of my shaft was red with the pressure of having to bear the agony of visual stimulation without physical release.

"Okay..." said my cousin, clearly taken aback by the voluntary exhibition of my penis, considerably larger this time than the last time she had seen it. The look on the face of my Aunt displayed similar surprise but without the verbal acknowledgement that her daughter had expressed.

I sat down again in the water, my face a little red and my heart beating with the excitement of what I had done, I felt as though I had achieved an incredible feat of daring.

"That showed a lot of courage Jacob." Said my aunt, "And it shut that daughter of mine up too, which is always difficult." She smiled as she said this and I smiled too, Jessica was famous for her ceaseless talking.

Not at all phased by this attack on her character Jessica decided that she too would join in the fun and very quickly, as though she had practiced the motion, she grabbed the straps of her bathing costume and pulled them down to beneath her breasts exposing them for all to see.

Jessica's bust shared all the pertness and delicacy of her mother's breasts but did not share the same size. The smaller form of Jessica's breasts suited her well as they were perfectly proportioned with the rest of her body. It was at this point that I thought I must be dreaming. I had fantasized about Jessica for as long as I had fantasized and to finally see her perfect breasts was like the final realization of a long held dream. To see, at the same time, the breasts of her mother on open display made me so aroused that I had to exercise huge willpower not to reach below the surface of the water and pull myself to orgasm.

Fairly soon Jessica had followed the lead of Helen and me and had removed her entire bathing suit and had thrown it dismissively away towards the chairs. Like before I was unable to stop staring but I tried my hardest to look away.

"Aw, he doesn't know where to look," said Jessica, her mocking tone returning.

"Well he can look right here at these if he wants, I like the attention," said Helen, cupping each of her breasts in her hands.

The very sight of this action made my swelling penis even more strained and I knew that I had to get out soon.

"You're such a hussy Mom," said Jessica, reprimanding her mother's flirty outburst.

"I don't think it's a crime to be appreciated, and I can tell by your perky mood that you don't find it disagreeable either."

"Well, maybe," said Jessica, admitting her mother's point.

"I think it's just about time for a spot of lunch, don't you?" asked Helen addressing my cousin and me.

"Yeah, I guess so," said Jessica, "At least if we leave the tub we'll be able to get a good look at that rod of his."

"It's not a one-way street babe," her mother said, "Just think what he'll be able to see of us."

"I'm not sure if he can take it," She said playfully. She stood up in the hot tub and turned her back to me before slowly bending down exposing her bare buttocks and, for a split second, her naked pussy. Before I had chance to collect my thoughts she had stood up and jumped out of the tub and began to walk towards the door that led back into the tiled hallway.

As soon as she had left I felt my Aunt's hand grip mine tightly and I looked up towards her softly smiling face. "Come on," she said.

Here soothing voice and gentle nature had, once again, put me at ease and I stood up without hesitation and we both left the hot tub and headed, still hand-in-hand, towards the same door through which Jessica had just disappeared.

We soon arrived in the kitchen where Jessica was already stood on tiptoe rummaging through a cupboard. She turned at the sound of the two of us entering the room and looked back down towards my crotch, I felt a little self conscious but I did nothing to hide myself. "Still at full mast I see?" she asked.

"Come on Jess, lay off him," her mother implored.

"I wasn't complaining," argued Jess, "keep it up." She continued nodding in my direction.

Helen released my hand from her grip and stepped towards her daughter. With a slight advantage in height she managed to reach the jar that Jess had been struggling with, placing her hand just above hers daughter's exposed buttock as she did. This sight excited me even more that everything I had already seen today but I managed not to stare this time and instead I looked out of the window.

"Shall I make you a sandwich?" asked Jess.

"Please," I replied, trying, yet again, not to stare.

"Jam okay?" she asked.

"That's fine."

"I'll have the same," her mother added. "Come on," she said, "I think we can hide that erection of yours from my daughter's prying eyes." She pulled out a chair at the head of the kitchen table and I sat down, she joined me at the table by taking the seat just to my right. My erection may have been hidden but her breasts were still on full display.

Soon the sandwiches were made and handed out between us. Jessica took the seat to my left, opposite her mother, and her breasts were also left on full display. We all ate in silence with fleeting glances towards one another, I couldn't help but look at the breasts of my two beautiful counterparts but rather than be offended they just smiled when they noticed.

Sitting with her sandwich gripped haphazardly between her two hands Jess was eating as though she hadn't eaten in days. It was not the most ladylike way to eat but then who eats tidily when they are hungry? With a squeeze of the sandwich between her palms a thick dollop of jam escaped the slices of bread and plummeted down towards the table. It was interrupted in its flight by Jess's right breast which it landed on and sat, obtrusively just above her nipple.

As though it was a perfectly normal occurrence, which in this house perhaps it was, she stuck out her index finger a scooped most of it off. Raising the aforementioned finger to her lips she stuck the jam into her mouth and slid her finger languorously out, through her pouting lips. She must have known that the way she sucked the jam off her finger was going to drive me wild and she kept her eyes fixed on mine throughout the whole process.

"You are such a tease," Helen said to her daughter. "The poor boy's agog."

"It's just a bit of fun, if he can tease me with the sight of that rigid cock of his then I'm going to make him suffer too."

"I think he's suffering enough, he hasn't ceased to be fully erect since we left the tub."

"I'm okay really," I said, butting into the conversation. "I'm sure I can handle it." I was lying of course but I didn't know what else I could say.

"You see he likes it," said Jessica.

'No, I didn't say that..." I was protesting the fact that I was turned on by my cousin's actions, "I mean... I'm not that bothered, I can cope."

"Really?" asked Helen, "I'm a little worried that if you don't get some release soon you're going to explode."

"I'm sure I'll be fine," I continued, again a little disturbed by the direction of the conversation, despite the fact that everything she said was true.

"All I'm saying is that if you need to go and 'let off some steam' we don't mind at all and we totally understand."

"I don't know if I could do it knowing that you know exactly what it is I am doing."

"You could do it here for all I care Jacob, it makes no difference to me, I just want to know that my guest is happy." Although this comment would normally have put me ill-at-ease I actually found it rather comforting. I couldn't for the life of me think of something to say in response.

"I could do it for you." Said Jessica, this completely stunned me.

"What?" I asked, shocked.

"What's the harm in it? It's not like we're having sex, it's just a little release."

I was again shocked; I looked to her mother for support. "Well, why not?" said she, apparently fine with the notion of her daughter giving her cousin a hand job.

"She's my cousin," I replied, amazed.

"Yeah, and it's not like you'll be having sex, she'd just be helping you out."

The idea did sound good but I wasn't sure if I could bring myself to submit to something that felt so wrong. Knowing that before me stood a choice to do something that was wrong but rewarding or do something which was right but unsatisfying I decided that I had to leave to think about it.

I pulled myself abruptly to my feet only to find that in doing so I would be leaving my decision to fate rather than tuition. In standing so abruptly I had forgotten about my throbbing member and it bashed against the table with a huge amount of force. I yelped in pain but, still determined to leave the room; I turned towards the door and went into the hall. With the sound of chairs behind me I turned again and headed into the living room where I threw myself onto the middle of a couch and brought my legs up towards my chest in a vain attempt to cover myself up.

My Aunt and cousin both entered the room soon after me and each took a seat either side of me. My face was red with the pain but I didn't want to lower my legs for fear of being exposed. My Aunt spoke, "Jacob, I'll need to take a look at that, if you've hurt yourself that's the last place you want to hide away."

"I can't let you look," I said, in a surly tone.

"Please, Jacob, I won't touch it without your permission, I promise."

"I'll show you if Jess promises the same,"

"I promise," she said, quietly, her normal joking tone replaced with one of sincerity.

I relaxed my legs and let them fall towards the floor in front of me. I was now fully exposed and, despite the pain in my cock I was still fully erect.

"It looks okay," Helen said, inspecting it as closely as she could. She stretched out her hand towards it, "May I?" she asked.

I thought about her proposal. I really wanted to feel her soft hand on my cock but I knew that I shouldn't want it, I had already been aroused by their naked bodies and that was one thing but to be touched by them was something completely different. I finally decided to permit it, the guise of medical aid being sufficient to hold my guilt at bay. "Okay..." I said tentatively, although in reality I was awaiting the touch with baited breath.

After what seemed like an eternity in waiting my Aunt's warm, delicate hand lightly grasped the head of my cock. I gasped with the initial sensation and both my Aunt and my cousin turned towards me with gentle smiles on their faces. She lifted the head up towards my body and looked underneath to check for any sign on injury, although she was trying to perform a medical service I suddenly realized that my lust and my need for release was going to easily outweigh the morality of the situation.

Satisfied with her inspection Helen raised her hand and began to bring it towards her body. Almost unconsciously I reached out my own hand and stopped hers from moving any further. "Please," was all I could manage to say. Luckily in the one word that I managed to speak I successfully transmitted all the things I so desperately wanted to say and my aunt loosed her arm from my grip and reached out again towards my throbbing cock.