A Cousins Threesome

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Tyson sat looking out the window of the passenger seat of his mother's car as they rode along, passing yet another huge field of tobacco as they continued their drive along the southern shore of a large bay. They had been driving for five hours; the last two had been nothing more than one small town after another. The spaces in between were filled with woods and farms. But now that they were getting closer to the coast, the land had gotten flatter, the towns were getting further apart, and the farms had gotten larger, some of them seemingly stretching out to the horizon.
"Who in the world could still be smoking all of this tobacco?" Tyson asked his mother. "Who in their right mind still smokes?"
"You'd be surprised how many people still try it. Once they do it a few times, they get hooked," his mother answered. "But I think the majority of this stuff is sold in other parts of the world; at least until they figure out that it's bad for them."
"I can't believe you are leaving me here like this," Tyson complained; "why can't I stay back home by myself? Besides, I am going to be on my own in three months."
His mother shook her head, sick of the argument that had been going on for the last several weeks, "I've told you, the only way your Aunt Sue would take this trip is if we had someone to stay with your grandmother and your cousins. Besides, this will give you a chance to catch up with both of your cousins before you all grow up and grow further apart."
"That's the point," Tyson added, "I haven't seen either one of them in so long. It's going to be awkward."
"That's crazy," his mother added, "you three used to be inseparable; so close that everyone thought you three were triplets."
"Mom, that was ten years ago. I have hardly seen them in the last few years, maybe for a few days each summer. What are we going to do out here for the next three weeks?"
"I grew up out here and I can tell you that it's the best place in the world to spend a summer. You can swim, maybe learn how to water ski, plus you can fish all over this bay. Trust me; you are going to love it!"
He scoffed, "Sure, sure; you'd tell me anything to get me to go along. All you care about is that you and your sisters are getting to go to Europe for three weeks, and Melissa, Megan and I will not be a problem."
"Do you really think that we would just dump you?" she asked. "We would love to take you three along, but Sue and Liz can't afford it. Plus, we haven't been able to do anything like this as sisters in a long time; so please be cool with this."
Tyson realized that he was being selfish. His mother worked hard and God knows she deserved this vacation. It was then that he resolved that he had to go along; and would not make his mother feel bad about it.
"I'm sorry Mom," he said sheepishly. "I really do want you to have a good time with your sisters. It's just that I know that I will be bored out here."
"You would have been bored at home," his mother added. "You would have spent the next three weeks playing video games and watching TV. Look at you; you are eighteen years old and you are as pale as a ghost. The sun and the water are going to do you good. Plus you and your cousins will have a ball together."
"Okay, okay," he relented. "I get it! I am sure that we will have fun and I promise that I will make the best of this."
"Thank you honey," his mom said as she reached over to squeeze his hand. "You don't know how much this means to me."
Ten minutes later they pulled down the narrow dirt road that ran down toward the water. The trees enveloped the roadway like a green tunnel the entire length of the roadway until they came out into the clearing in front of his grandmother's home. The home sat on five acres of gentle rolling lawn that sloped down toward the bay. The house, a large white clabbered colonial two story, that with dormers in the roofline had been built by his great grandfather had changed very little in the eighty years that it had stood keeping watch on the bay.
There were already two cars in the circular drive when they pulled up.
"It looks like we're the last ones here," his mom said. "Are you ready?"
"Sure let's go," Tyson said.
"I really hope you will give this a chance," his mom said. "I know you haven't seen Melissa and Megan in a while, but I know you will have fun."
Before he had a chance to answer, they were interrupted by a series of screams as the front door burst open, spilling out five screaming females of various ages. Leading the way were his cousins Melissa and Megan; followed by his Aunt Sue and Aunt Liz; and last but not least his grandmother.
Tyson and his mother were enveloped in by a sea of humanity that continued to squeal until they were sitting around the kitchen table.
"Just look at you," his grandmother said. "I swear I would never have recognized you if you weren't with your mother. When did you grow up so much?"
"Yeah, you turned into a little hottie," Melissa said as she pinched him on the cheek. "I bet you have all the girls in Charlotte swooning over you."
"Not very likely," he said with a blush. "But look at you two, you're both beautiful."
"Besides he's a charmer," Megan added. "We are going to have to fight off all the young girls around here to protect his virtue."
Their grandmother busied herself preparing an elaborate lunch which people in this part of the world called supper or more correctly 'suppah'. That tradition traced all the way back to when her family were farmers; always eating a big meal at lunchtime so that they would have enough fuel to work in the hot sun.
After they had eaten, the three kids headed out to sit on the dock to let their food settle. The dock stretched out more than three hundred feet into the bay where it had a boat house and a large screened porch with a sundeck on top.
They climbed to the top of the sundeck and stretched out in the chaise lounges where they would relax and get some sun.
"Oh man," Megan groaned. "If I eat like that for three weeks, I am going to be a fat cow!"
"I had forgotten how good of a cook Meemee is," Melissa agreed. "I have not eaten that much since Thanksgiving."
Tyson lay back, watching his two cousins and was surprised to see that he hardly recognized them. Because he lived so far away from both of them, he usually didn't see them until the summer time. But over the last two summers during his visits to his grandmother had he had not seen another from the rest of the family, so he had not seen either of them in three years.
Melissa, who was the oldest of the three lived an hour and a half north of her grandmother and had just finished her freshmen year at the regional university where she was a cheerleader. She had strawberry blond hair and burnished freckled skin, just like Tyson did. He was sure that if people spotted them together, they would think the two of them were brother and sister.
Melissa had the athletic body of a gymnast; without an ounce of fat, her body was all muscle and sinew. Like a gymnast, she had tiny little tits, but Tyson thought she was sexy none the less.
Megan was within days of Tyson's age, and like him had just graduated from high school. She had sandy blonde hair, with a sprinkling of freckles on her tan cheeks, shoulders, and chest. Like Melissa she was very athletically built; but hers was a body built on nonstop activity. She had grown up here along the shores of this waterway. He had grown up swimming and skiing and riding horses; and did not have an ounce of fat either. The biggest difference between her and her cousin were her boobs which were perfectly proportioned to her body.
"So cus," Megan drawled behind smiling eyes, "tell us about your life. Melissa and I see each other from time to time but you have been a stranger around these parts."
"There's not much to tell really," Tyson answered. "I have spent the last several years swimming competitively so my weekends and summers have been wrapped up with training and swim meets."
"How can someone who swims all the time be so pale?" Melissa asked. "Do you swim indoors or something?"
"As a matter of fact, I do," Tyson answered, feeling self conscious at his pasty skin. "My school has an indoor pool, so I rarely see the light of day."
"Well we are going to change that over the next three weeks," Megan said. "But we are going to have to be careful not to burn you up."
"What do you say we get a start on it now," said Melissa. "It's hot out here and I want to take a swim. Let's go get our bathing suits on and we can all get some sun."
They all headed back to the house where they found their moms and grandmother still seated around the big round kitchen table. The girls helped Tyson bring in their suitcases from his mom's car and they took them upstairs to the bedrooms where they would be sleeping. Within minutes they were all three walking down the long dock to the sundeck.
The girls unwrapped the large beach towels from around themselves and Tyson's jaw dropped when he saw the tiny bikinis that they both wore.
"It appears that Tyson approves of our bikinis," Megan laughed as she watched his shocked expression. "I guess we made the right decision Missy."
"I told you I wanted to get the best tan of my life, so the less clothing the better," Melissa added.
Melissa started to coat herself with a layer of sunscreen before she tossed it over to Tyson. She untied the strings that hung around here neck and lay back on the lounge chair. "Cover yourself with this; we don't want you ending up in the hospital with 2nd degree burns."
Tyson did the same as his cousin and tossed it to Megan and laid back and closed his eyes.
"So Meg, what is there to do around this place?" Melissa asked. "I figure we have three weeks, so we need to find something fun to distract us."
Megan continued to cover herself with the sunscreen and never looked up as she said, "We're doing it; I'm afraid there's not much night life around these parts. That's why I was looking so forward to you two coming."
"You're kidding aren't you?" Melissa asked. "You're telling me that there is nothing to do for the next few weeks? No boys, no parties, no nothing!"
"Well it's not that bad," said Megan. "During the weekends there is always a party on one of the islands out in the bay, but until then, this is about as good as it gets."
Melissa sat up abruptly, "Holy crap, you must go as crazy as a shit house rat!"
"It's really not so bad," Megan said calmly, "and by the way, why don't you put those things away before you drive our poor cousin crazy."
Melissa looked down and realized that her top had fallen down when she had sat up. As she looked up, she realized that Tyson was staring, mouth agape at her bare breasts.
"Well this would solve my tan line problem," she said as she pulled the small triangles back into place; "But I am afraid that poor Tyson wouldn't survive it."
Tyson could still see the image of Melissa's bare breast burned into his memory. Though they were small, her nipples were long and pointed up slightly.
"Tyson, Tyson!" Megan called, "Earth to Tyson!"
Tyson was snapped out of his reverie when he realized that Megan was talking to him.
"Look at him," Megan laughed, "you have rendered him speechless. I guess skinny dipping is out of the question; I am afraid that he would have a stroke."
Tyson rallied quickly, "Don't mind me; I can take it. If you to want to go naked; don't let me stop you."
"I bet," Melissa laughed. "You're just like every other horn dog your age; you'd do anything to see a naked girl!"
"Hey, I've seen you both naked a million times before, so it's no big deal to me," he added.
"No big deal? Bull shit," Melissa scoffed. "It's a big deal to you and you just got a look at my tits. If you ever saw Megan's, we would have to mop up your remains."
They both rolled in laughter at the stunned expression on his face. Again Melissa's tits spilled out of her bathing suit.
"For such little titties, those things sure have a hard time staying in your suit," Tyson laughed.
"What the hell," Melissa said as she noticed that they had fallen out again. She reached back behind her and pulled the string, dropping the top on the deck beside her. "That takes care of that!"
"You're crazy," Megan said shaking her head in admiration. "What are you going to do when someone walks out here to check on us?"
"I'm not worried about it," Melissa said. "This dock is a mile long and we will feel them coming a minute before we can hear them, and then we will have another minute before they get here. It's a perfect early warning system."
"You've given this some thought, haven't you," Megan observed. "You're really going to go topless?"
"Sure, unless either one of you has any problem with it," Melissa challenged. She turned to look at Tyson, "I already know your answer don't I?"
"Hell yes!" Tyson replied, "You don't have to wear anything for my sake."
Megan guffawed, "That's a shock! What did you expect him to say? He'd vote to see Meemee topless, he's an eighteen year old boy!"
"Melissa!" Tyson and Melissa said, "That's gross."
"You get my point though; Tyson is not going to tell you no," Megan said.
"Okay Meg; do you have a problem with me going topless?"
Tyson could hear his own heartbeat as he waited; wishing and hoping that Megan would answer yes.
Megan looked at Tyson and then looked back at Melissa, "Go ahead, if you want to tease poor Tyson, then go ahead and do it. Far be it from me to ruin your sunbathing experience."
Inwardly, Tyson was doing flips of joy, but outwardly he tried to remain calm; not wanting to show his excitement.
"Okay then, it's settled, unless of course you want to go topless too," Melissa said. "Come on Meg, take off your top."
Meg looked at her and then she turned to Tyson, "You'd like that wouldn't you? That would make your summer vacation wouldn't it?"
Tyson did not say a thing; he just shrugged his shoulders and smiled, trying desperately not to lose his cool.
"Oh; what the hell," Megan said as she pulled the string at the neck of her top. "I've always wanted to do this anyway."
She pulled the back string and dropped the top down beside her chair. She picked up the sunscreen that she had set on the floor and started to coat her large white tits with the lotion.
Tyson marveled at their size. Melissa's tits were barely an 'A' cup, but Megan's were a large 'C' or maybe a 'D' cup, completely different from her cousin's.
"Well, one thing for sure," Melissa laughed as she watched Tyson watching Megan intently, "I don't have to worry about Tyson staring at my tits now that he's seen yours."
"Oh don't worry," Tyson said with surprisingly little self consciousness; "I am going to stare at both of yours tits. I couldn't stop even if I tried to."
They all laughed hard at that, finally starting to feel like their old selves around one another.
"All right," Megan said, "I really am ready to start getting a great tan. Thanks Missy for breaking down that barrier."
"Yeah, thanks Miss," Tyson snorted.
"You both are welcome!"
They stayed out there for another hour before they heard a bell ringing from the back of the house. Tyson stood up to see his Aunt Sue waving them in.
"We'd better get going," Tyson said as his cousins started to put on their tops. "We've probably gotten more than enough sun for the first day."
They gathered their towels and started the long walk to the end of the dock. When they reached the lawn, Tyson's mom told them that they had left clean towels by the outside shower.
The shower stood around the corner from the back door and was surrounded by a loose latticework that had jasmine laced between its holes. The girls when first and quickly showered and wrapped themselves in their towels and prepared to leave. Tyson stepped into the shower and quickly had his shorts off and hanging on a hook. He was adjusting the water temperature when he heard a cat whistle.
"Oh baby," Melissa screamed, "look at that butt!"
As he turned around Megan said, "The front's nice too!" To Tyson she said, "Turn about is fair play. Now we've all seen each other."
"That's not true," Tyson complained; "technically I've only seen you half naked. So how are we going to correct that inequity?"
The girls looked toward one another and almost on queue they opened their towels giving Tyson his first look at completely naked women.
"There, we're even," Melissa laughed. "That will give him something to think about while he washes his thing."
"Don't wash it too much," Megan laughed as they wrapped their towels around themselves and scampered away.
Tyson was stunned. Not only had he seen his first two pairs of naked tits, but now he'd seen the rest of their bodies. Within seconds his dick was as hard as it had ever been. He quickly adjusted the water to make it as cold as possible. A few minutes later, the trick had worked and he could safely wrap a towel around himself without the whole family knowing he had a hard on.
When he walked into the kitchen, he was surprised to see his cousins still sitting at the kitchen table with their towels on. They were both beaming with conspiratorial smiles as he walked into the group of women.
"That was one long shower," Melissa teased. "I swear the bay went down a foot while you were in there. What took so long?"
Tyson could feel the blush creeping up his cheeks, "It felt really nice after being in the hot sun; that's all."
His Aunt Liz came to his defense. "You two leave him alone. You know he's out numbered, so I don't want you unmercifully teasing him for the next few weeks."
"Oh, don't worry about little baby Ty," Megan chimed; "I can assure you that he has been holding his own."
Megan and Melissa both snorted with the hidden meaning of her joke as an even darker blush moved up Ty's face.
"Okay, all of you; get dressed so that we can go to dinner," Meemee said. "We are going to take the boat and I want to get there before the rush."
They all headed toward the stairs that led up to the bedrooms in the attic. As they started up the spiral staircase that led to the attic, Tyson let them lead the way.
"Oh baby!" he teased as he watched them both above him on the steep stairway. "Nice view."
After futilely trying to block his view of them they finally resigned themselves that he had won this round. As she reached the top of the stairway, Melissa dropped her towel completely and said, "Here, you might need this to wipe the drool off of your face."
The girls closed their door leaving Tyson for the second time with a big hard on.
Fifteen minutes later they all set off in Meemee's boat toward their favorite restaurant. The boat ride was barely ten minutes before they pulled up to another long dock behind the restaurant. They tied up beside a couple of other boats and walked toward the restaurant.
As typical in this part of the country, the menu was seafood. Everyone present had been brought up on fried shrimp and today was going to be no different. They sat at a large table by the window and watched as boat after boat, spilled a throng of people into the restaurant until there was a line outside.
"Aren't you glad we beat the crowd?" Meemee asked.
Everyone agreed.
Aunt Sue chimed in, "We are leaving at the crack of dawn to drive to the airport. Our flight is at noon, so we need to get an early start. Do you three have everything you need?"
Megan spoke for everyone, "If we don't, we have Meemee; and I think she will be more than able to take care of us."
An hour and a half later they set out again toward Meemee's house. Tyson drove the boat which was big enough and powerful enough to handle the crowd. He stowed the boat while everyone else headed back to the house.

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