The morning sun just rose over the mountains of western North Carolina. The two-story, four bedroom house was still mostly quiet. There was a light sound of feet walking down the stairs.
Helen paused at the bottom of the stairs. She carefully sat the two suitcases on the hardwood floor.
“Y’all hurry up and get down here!” she yelled, toward the second floor. “We are going to be late.” Helen pulled her long, wavy auburn hair behind her and quickly secured it with a hair-tie. While she waited for her three kids to appear, Helen leaned her 5’8″, 150 pound frame against the railing.
She crossed her long, tan legs at the ankles. She had her heel on one foot raised just enough that the one sandal was dangling. She checked her outfit once more, just to make sure it was suitable for the flight. The black and lime green running shorts barely covered her toned ass. An ass she worked hard six days a week to maintain. In direct light, the lime green bra peered through the thin white tank-tank.
Helen looked up as the first child appeared at the top of the stairs. Joshua, or Josh, as everyone called him was Helen’s baby boy. That very morning, her baby boy turned into a man of 18 years of age.
Josh quickly skipped every other step on his way down to join his mother. He paused to kiss Helen on the cheek, as he does every morning when she greets him and every night before he goes to bed. “Good morning, Mom,” he said, as he acknowledged his mothers smile. At 6’1″ tall and 180 pounds with with short brown hair, Josh was physically fit and muscular as any high school athlete would be.
Helen seemed to look at Josh differently as he now entered adulthood. His perfectly tanned skin stretched over this hardened muscles. He was no longer her baby boy. He was now a legal adult. He was a man, according to society. Although, Helen still wanted to look at him as her baby.
Stephanie jogged down the steps to meet her mother. She received a hard stare from Helen. The same stare she had seen many times before. Stephanie waited for her mother to send her back to her room to change clothes, but instead Helen smiled and touched her daughter’s shoulder as she walked around her.
The white shorts didn’t cover much of the 22 year-old God given asset. Stephanie wasn’t as tall has her mother, but her 5’4″ frame was packed with sexy. Stephanie didn’t have to work as hard as her mother does to maintain her sexy physique. She had the body most women twice her age would have killed to have. Even women her own age spend hours in the gym and can’t achieve what Stephanie has naturally. Her light blonde hair curled half way down her back. Even though she wasn’t wearing a bra, her breasts still held firm high on her chest. Her 36C’s were staring straight at Josh as they began taking their luggage to the car.
“I can’t believe mom is letting you leave the house like that,”Josh said.
“I can’t believe you’re looking at me like that,” Stephanie replied.
“What?” Josh asked. “It’s obvious you’re not wearing a bra. I,–no scratch that, anyone can see that.”
Matthew, the oldest son and middle child at the age of 20, finally joined his brother and sister at the rear of the family’s SUV. He quickly loaded his four suitcases into the back of the car as he watched has his older sister struggled to lift her heavy luggage. “What in the Hell do you have in there?” he asked.
“Just the basics,” Stephanie replied. “Bikinis, more bikinis and condoms.”
Stephanie and her two younger brother’s always shared their sarcasm with each other. It was always innocent, fun joking until recently when more and more of the jokes were sexual. They were always careful not to say anything too risque in front of their mother for fear they would get into trouble. Even though the three of them were adults, they still lived in their mother’s house and had to follow her rules. Sex was a subject never discussed openly when Helen was present.
The plane landed in the Bahamas without any problems. Helen and her children quickly got their luggage and then found a taxi to take them to their vacation rental. Helen booked two bungalow’s a mere 40 yards from the ocean. One was for her and Stephanie and the other was for her two boys. The staff helped the family to their home away from home for the next seven days. It was supposed to be seven days of sun, fun and much needed relaxation.
“What happens out of the country, stays out of the country,” Stephanie chirped, as she leaned against Josh’s left arm. She leaned into her brother, making sure his arm was firm against her chest between her perky breasts.
“That’s Vegas, Dear,” Helen replied, as she walked toward her bungalow.
Josh jumped and let out a small squeal as Stephanie grabbed a handful of his ass. He was glad to get away from her at that point. The feeling of her breasts rubbing against his arm started to awaken his piece in his shorts. Josh quickly went to his bungalow to meet his brother. He looked back at his sister and saw her laughing as he closed the door.
A few hours later, about an hour before sun set, Josh and Matthew decided to take a walk down the beach to scope out some women. They figured since they were only going to be on the island for a week, they might as well try to sleep with as many woman as possible.
After about a half mile, a woman headed straight toward them. She wore nothing except a white thong. The boys tried hard not to stare, but couldn’t help but notice how freely the stranger was showing her body to anyone in eyesight. Then another woman wearing just shorts slowly walked past them. And then they noticed an older couple relaxing on beach towels wearing nothing except sunglasses and a smile.
“Bro,” Matthew said. “This is a nude beach,” he continued, with excitement in his voice.
Josh didn’t reply. He was just trying his best to keep his penis from poking a hole in his shorts. He did everything he could, but it was no use. By the time they passed a group of topless women playing in the small waves, Josh had a full erection. He thought about jumping in the ocean to hide it or maybe the water would be cold enough to make it go away. But before he could decide what to do, he heard a voice from behind.
Josh turned toward the familiar voice. Matthew opened his arms and allowed his sister to hug him. Josh looked as Stephanie’s bare chest pressed against Matthews bare chest. Josh reluctantly allowed Stephanie to hug him too. She pushed her pelvis into Josh’s crotch, rubbing herself against his already throbbing erection. He thought it was nice that his erection was finally hidden, but it was strange that his topless sister was the one hiding it. Stephanie held onto Josh a little longer than she did Matthew.
After a few moments, Stephanie gave Josh a quick peck on the cheek and then let go of him. “What are you guys doing out here?” she asked. “You do know this is a clothing optional beach, right?”
“We sorta figured that out a few minutes ago,” Matthew said. He didn’t seem as bothered as his brother did that they were standing there chatting with their mostly naked sister. Matthew was always the one that never acted as if anything surprised him.
Josh placed his hands in front of crotch, debating whether to just cover his erection or to actually cup it in his hands. Either way, he felt perverted just being there, in front of his topless sister trying to hide an erection she made worse by pushing against it. There was only one way he was going to get rid of the hard-on and he’d have to do that back in the bungalow. And he needed to do it fast.