FAMILY VACATION

I met my family at the airport. A short 2 and a half hour flight from JFK in NYC to Miami. Clean. Comfortable. Affordable. I love a good early morning flight. I arrived at the gate to see my cousins Maggie and Mike, Aunt Jen, and her girlfriend Alice waiting for me at baggage claim.

I didn't get to see them that often being in college now, so I didn't complain when Maggie called me up and asked me to accompany them on their bi-annual family trip down to Miami. See, they live in Jacksonville, about 4 hours away, and every other summer, the last week of the summer, they always take a trip down to Miami for a little getaway. Maggie was supposed to bring her boyfriend, Sean, I think his name was, but they broke up shortly before the trip. She explained to me that they now had a wasted hotel reservation, and since 1 of their 4 plane tickets already went down the shitter, they didn't wanna waste any more money. I hadn't the slightest idea why she'd ask me, her cousin, to accompany instead of one of her female friends, but again, Miami...beaches...drinks...free hotel stay -- why complain? Especially since Aunt Jen offered to at least cover my arriving flight. There was 10 days left until I started my junior year at NYU so fuck it, I thought, make the best of it.

Even though, I had seen them all of them -- except Alice, whom I'd never met before -- last Thanksgiving, somehow they all looked different. Slightly older. Maybe it was the Florida heat. Aunt Jen, who just turned 50, looked great -- a slim build, broad shoulders, wearing her hair long, and a nice tan. She wore a bathing suit top underneath her thin black Def Leppard t-shirt and smooth white capri. It was definitely 97 degrees outside, as my phone had told me. Her girlfriend, I was surprised to find was significantly younger, probably in her mid to late 30s. She had an average body, but a decent size chest, a pretty face, but her hair didn't even go below her ears. Of the two lesbians in front of me, one of them was clearly "the man" in the relationship. She wore camo cargo shorts, flip flops, and a bathing suit top under black wife beater.

But of the three woman, Maggie was the one that caught my eye the most. I have to admit I always found her slightly cute growing up, and me being 23, her 21, we have a lot in common as members of the same generation. We were even born 3 days apart in the month of January. Sometimes when we were kids we celebrated our birthdays together. In high school, she was one of those girls that filled out...should we say...better than most. In spite of being only 5 foot 4 inches, her breasts became absolutely, positively humongous. The kinds of breasts that are so big that they're the first thing you notice about them when she walks in the room, even if she's wearing a sweater.

Take into consideration that my aunt and her girlfriend dressed for the heat at the airport, as did my cousin Mike who simply wore board short and a green tank top and crocs, and Maggie wore jeans with a simple black band tee that covered all of the upper body except her arms. Her shoulder length black hair was tied in a ponytail. As noticeable as her body always was, she was never one to show it off. I always remember back in the day at family BBQs and pool parties she would always wear a one piece bathing suit. It still showed off her absolutely gargantuan globes, but she was the definition of a modest dresser. She just happened to have completely unbelievably huge milkers.

I gave all my family hugs and greetings. "It's nice to see you," everyone said. Likewise.

My aunt introduced me to her significant other. "This is my girlfriend Alice. She's gonna be with us for the trip this year."

Alice and I shook hands firmly. "What's up, man?" she greeted me. Her personality was definitely not very woman-like, compared to my aunt, who no one in a million years would ever think is a lesbian.

They were already one day into the vacation, so my settling in wasn't gonna hinder their plans. We gossiped while we waiting about 20 minutes for my single suitcase, and off we were.

As soon as we got my Aunt's van, she said "Matt, we were gonna go to the beach this afternoon. Do you wanna go to the hotel and drop off your stuff first or do that later?"

"Hotel first." I replied. "I wanna see where I'm staying and get changed."

So it was. 20 odd minutes later we got to the Holiday Inn in Miami. There's lots of Holiday Inns in Miami, but this one was stacked. Even in the lobby, I knew this vacation must have cost them in arm and both legs.

They had checked out 3 rooms. One for Aunt Jen and Alice, one for Mike, and one for Maggie and her boyfriend.

In the hallway by our rooms, we all went our separate ways. "We're gonna grab a couple of things and head down to the lobby." Aunt Jen said. "Meet you guys down there?"

"Sure thing. Be a few minutes." Maggie replied.

Mike, Aunt Jen and Alice all entered their rooms and Maggie turned to me before opening the door. She looked nervous.

She spoke: "Matt, I'm so glad you can make it on this trip to fill in for Sean, but as you can probably see, my ex-boyfriend and I were gonna share a room."

"What's so bad about that?" I replied.

She opened the door and we walked into the enormous hotel room. I was curious why there was so much blank space, until my cousin pointed out...

"Only one bed."

I chuckled. "That's okay. We'll make it work."

"I know that's gonna be really awkward, but I feel like you wouldn't have come on the trip if I told you this in advance. Do you want money for a separate room?"

"No, cuz, I think we'll be okay. We're both adults."

"Alright, as long you don't care that much."

We chit-chatted for a bit before I changed in the bathroom. A couple minutes later and the 5 of us were off to the beach.

I sat next to Maggie in the back on the van and even through her baggy shirt, I noticed every single we went over a bump or jolted to a stop, her tits jiggled up and down. We talked about college, music, and of course, her ex, Sean. I don't why they broke up but whatever he did, he must of wronged her awfully. Whenever she mentions him her face just sinks into a semi-permanent frown.

Finally, we arrive at the beach. We carried our chairs, and all the towels they had brought all the way up the piping hot sidewalk, even further up the even hotter boardwalk ramp, and onto the sand. A couple more minutes of walking and we found our spot on the beach. A perfect distance between the edge of the water and the fence at the back of the beach.

Aunt Jen set up all the chairs, and laid down her and Alice's towels, and almost enthusiastically, was the first one took take off an article of clothing. Without any hesitation, she picked her shirt up over head, revealing her neon pink bikini top. For a woman of 50 with an average sized chest, her breasts stuck out quite prominently in this top the exposed quite a bit of the middle area of her chest.

Alice followed soon after, taking off her tank top to reveal her bikini-clad handful-sized breasts. She too looked good in her half-dressed manner, for a woman who I initially thought looked quite manly.

Mike and I took off shirts at the same time by chance. He had bulked up quite a bit, developing a six-pack, a sight to see compared to my quite average build and somewhat saggy belly. I begun slipping off my sandals when I noticed that Alice and Aunt Jen had already stripped down even further. Alice wore men's boards shorts, but my aunt wore a purple bikini bottom. When she turned around and bent over to put her clothes in her bag, I got a good eyeful of her buttcheeks hanging loose from the folds of her bottoms.

That left only Maggie. For the moment, she was standing still on her phone typing away.

"Maggie, put the phone down for one minute please. Enjoy the beach!" my aunt said.

"Hold on, I'm texting dad about something."

Uncle Jay had been out of the picture for a long time. Once my Aunt Jen discovered she was a lesbian, she became distant. Two years of separated preceded divorce, and since both Mike and Maggie are adults, they never really see Uncle Jay. I have no idea what she could be texting him about.

Finally, she put her phone down on her chair and slipped her shoes off. She started unbuttoning her jeans, and I tried my hardest not to let anyone see me stare.

She shimmied out of her jeans to reveal a white bikini bottom, sides tucked tightly in her groins, back half exposing just the right amount of cheek.

She looked around for a minute, as if surveying the area, then wrapped her fingers around the bottom of her shirt. Almost in slow motion, she lifted her shirt over head to reveal her watermelon-sized breasts in a white and pink, flowery bikini top. They flopped out of her shirt with force, bouncing against her chest multiple times like basketballs on a trampoline.

She sighed and bent over to put her clothes in her bag too, and when she bent towards me I got such an eyeful of cleavage I thought I would get an immediate tent in my shorts right then and there. Her tits were practically falling out of her top. Ginormous mounds, not fit at all for her tiny body, flailing about helplessly, barely contained by the thin multicolor fabric. These had to be the biggest pair of breasts I had ever seen in real life, and what luck it was that she finally worked up the courage to wear a two-piece. The tiny amount of chub she had developed on her belly only made it hotter for me. Cousin or not, this was my type of woman. I was gonna enjoy this vacation like a motherfucker.

"Where's the sunscreen?" she immediately said as she bent over again and started rummaging through her bag. Her breasts bounced around some more as she moved her arms around in the bag, until finally she found the bottle of sunscreen.

"I'm so excited to finally get a nice tan going this year." she said.

"Me too," my aunt replied. "It's a shame you were so sick last year and couldn't come."

Mike chimed in. "The water looks so much bluer this year."

Myself and everyone else all got settled in on our towels and chairs. I played around on my phone as a motivation not to give myself an erection staring at my relatives.

Maggie started lotioning herself up first. She rubbed her arms, her legs, her belly, her neck, everywhere she could reach. She passed the bottle to my aunt and her and Alice did the same. Then my aunt laid down on her back on undid the straps on her bathing suit top. "Get my back, babe," she told Alice.

And so Alice gently lathered up my aunt's naked back with sun tan lotion. Looking at her bare back I noticed once again how good a figure she had for a woman who just celebrated her 50th birthday. A bit of sideboob stuck out from underneath her torso.

By now, I had noticed that Mike, ignoring the opportunity to tan had set out for the water. Alice turned her head to look at him. "I'm gonna join Mike in the water. Be back in a couple minutes." she said to my aunt. She took off her hat and sunglasses and jogged over to join Mike for an adventure into the ocean.

I looked back at Maggie as she was grabbing the bottle of sun tan lotion from the ground by my now resting aunt. She shook it up as she looked at me. "Can you do me?" she asked.

"W-What?" I nervously replied.

"Get my back."

"Oh! Oh yeah, sure."

She laid face down on her towel and her ass perked up to the sky. I had never noticed how perfectly round it was before now. I wanted to grab it and jiggle it.

"Thanks so much." Maggie said as she adjusted her position to rest her head on her folded arms.

I didn't hesitate. I squirted a decent-sized glob of a lotion onto my fingers, rubbed my hands together, and started massaging my cousin's back.

"You want the strap off?" I asked.

"What?"

"Do you want to remove the strap to your top? So there's no tanline."

"Oh yes, yes please."

Her wasn't a simple string strap like my aunt's was. Her top was hefty as it had to hold her weight. It functioned more like a bra with a buckle similar to an airplane seatbelt.

I fussed with it for a second, unsure of it's mechanics, before finally unhooking the top. The large connecting flaps fell wayside and a huge amount of bare skin lit up my eyes like a delivery of gold bullion. Beyond the plane of pale skin there lied two enormous balloons, pressed underneath the weight of my cousin's upper body. Circumference-wise, at least half of each breast poking out to the side like dog ears. It would prove difficult not to touch them as a I continued.

I rubbed a little bit more lotion in my fingers and kept on the mission. I rubbed up and down, side to side, all along the curvy surface of my cousin's back. Gradually, I felt a little growth under the thin surface of my swim trunks. I couldn't help it.

I had to start a conversation. "You know, cousin, hope it's not too out of line to say but I'm surprised to see you wearing a bikini. I always remember you at pool parties wearing one pieces." I said.

"Yeah, that's for family. Here it's different. I don't know anybody here. I don't care if they judge me."

"Judge you? What would they judge you for?"

"I don't know, maybe it's hard to not to notice when the girl with pumpkins under her shirt walks on the beach and starts taking her clothes off."

I only responded with a chuckle. I looked over at her opened bikini strap to check out the cup size out of curiousity. 54J. WOW. They really are like watermelons on a Barbie doll.

"My sides are lonely, cuz. Make sure you get them too." Maggie said.

"Okay, sorry, haha."

I rubbed a tiny bit more lotion on my hands and dived in. Getting her sides inevitably meant rubbing on the sides of her huge tits more than once. And I did.

At least ten times, on both sides, the tips of my fingers or the sides of my palms grazed against the slippery undersides of my cousin's breasts. I have to admit in all the times I thought about Maggie as kind of cute, I never, ever imagined this situation.

She said and did nothing to my grazing of her mammaries. No reaction. She must have been expecting it. I finished up my covering of her back with some slow brushes down both sides of her torso -- she thanked me.

I sat back down and started putting lotion on myself. I looked back and forth between my cousin and her mother. It's to my benefit that they're both lying face down, otherwise they'd certainly notice the teepee in my bathing suit. I had to crouch, sit, lay in ways that would disguise the shape. It was difficult, but I was good at it.

It now occurred to me that there's was no one to put lotion on my back.

"Alright, that's not fair. I have to no one to do my back." I blurted out.

"Sorry, cuz", Maggie said through the echo of her armpits, "You're just gonna have to wait for Mike or Alice to get back."

I turned to my Aunt. Silent, completely still. Maybe she'd fallen asleep by accident.

Forget it, I thought. I'll make them pay for it next time. I sat in my chair and relaxed with some music in my ears.

30 minutes later. I hear Mike and Alice coming back from the water. Alice's white board shorts had become completely translucent from the heavy water. I could see was wearing white lace panties underneath, and her nipples began to poke through her black bikini top. Now she was a woman.

My aunt sat up on greeted up as she came back to the spot. Her bikini top was still unstrapped, and it fell forward as she sat up, but she grabbed it and held it against herself before anyone could see anything. Damn. Close call.

Mike did his own thing as usual. Dried himself off, ate a sandwich from his bag, and sat down to cool off with his towel draped over his shoulders.

The rest of the day was standard family vacation. We went to a nice restaurant, played some games at the arcade in the hotel, and caught a movie at the end of the night. All day I couldn't stop reminiscing about when my fingertips ran along the smooth surfaces of my cousin's underboob. I remembered too, during the movie, that Maggie were sharing a space for this entire week.

At the hotel, we all dropped our bags with exhausted hands in our hotel rooms. As soon as I got in the room I flopped on the bed face first.

"Do you wanna shower first or can I?" my cousin prompted. I didn't know either one of us was showering at all.

"Uh, you can go first. I think I'll take one in the morning."

"Nuh,uh. I am not sharing a bed for a week with someone who doesn't shower beforehand. No, sireebob."

She started taking of clothes again. Suddenly she was standing before me in our hotel room in her bikini. I suppose it doesn't matter. I saw her at the beach. What the difference in location?

"Okay, I'll go right after." I said.

Minutes later, I heard the shower running. I broke out my laptop to play some Smite while I waited for my turn.

Suddenly, I hear my cousin calling. "Matt! Matt!" I got up to investigate.

I knocked on the bathroom door. "Yes?!"

"Can you bring me a dry towel? I forgot to grab one!"

I went into the little cubby by the hotel room door and grabbed a towel.

"Should I come in, or...?" I asked.

"Yes, just put it right on the sink. I'm gonna be done in a minute."

Slowly, I creaked open the bathroom door, hoping to catch a glance. As I took a giant step in the bathroom and placed the folded towel on the bathroom sink, I got a brief glimpse of my cousin's asscrack through the gap between the shower curtain and the wall.

I said nothing except "There you go!" She thanked me and I exited with a hard dick once again.

Moments later my cousin exited the shower and back into the room with a towel wrapped around her. Her tits are so massive, so voluminous, that it became impossible for her to wrap the towel around her torso by her armpits. The towel sagged low, just above her belly, where the sheer mass of her breasts forced it to be. Even more of them were on display now than in her bikini. Even still, she stretched her arms up in the mirror when she exited, making her chest burst outward. I would do anything in this moment to make that towel fall down if it wouldn't ruin the rest of our stay.

I quickly got in the shower before I convinced myself to do anything irrational. To prevent further disasters, I pleasured myself in the shower. I thought about that afternoon when I rubbed lotion all over my cousin, and when I saw my aunt almost lose her top, and about all the future things I might see on the rest on this family vacation.. I busted a big, fat, sticky load right into the drain.

I didn't want to make things too awkward, so instead of just my underwear like I usually sleep in, I put on a white tank top over it. I emerged in this attire, to which my cousin Maggie had no reaction. She sat on the bed brushing her hair in pink booty shorts and white spaghetti strap shirt that did nothing to hide the size of her gargantuan chest. I wasn't sure of whether or she was wearing a strapless bra underneath, but I didn't think so.

"Hey." I said.

"Hey." she replied.

I started putting all my belongings that were scattered on the table into my bag. "So, uh, you an Sean."

"What about it?"

"What really happened between you and him? I know at dinner you said you guys just drifted apart but I've known you since we were kids and I can tell when you're fibbing."

"Yeah...."

"So..."

I zipped up my bag.

"What happened?"

"You wanna know what really happened? But you can't tell Aunt Jen because she'll flip.""I promise I won't tell."

"Okay, well...me and him...one day we decided we wanted to make a video of us, ya know, doing it."

"Mhmm."

"And we did. But then later on we started fighting, and one day he got so mad he posted it online."

"You didn't want it up?"

"No, it was only for our personal viewing. We both got turned on when we watched it. But he got mad on put it up online and it got like 2000 views. That's not a lot, but it's more than who it was for."

"Damn, cousin, I'm so sorry to hear that. You didn't deserve that."

"Yeah, so, I broke up with him right then and there when I found out. Unfortunately, it's still up and only he can take it down. Says he'll take it down when I stop treating him like shit."

"Fuck him."

"He wishes I would now."

She laughed.

"It's whatever. I don't wanna talk about it."

"Sorry I asked. Let's go to bed."

"Yeah."

She put away all of her stuff and lifted the bed sheet up.

Now, I had to ask. "How, uh, how do you usually sleep? If it doesn't make you to uncomfortable, I usually sleep in just my boxers."

"You can sleep in whatever you want," she replied. "I usually don't sleep in anything at all but obviously I can't do that here." She laughed.

Dare I?

No, not yet. It's too soon.

I tossed my shirt aside and got into bed wearing only my boxer briefs. A few moments later my monster-breasted cousin throw her socks off and got in less than a foot away from me.

"What's the plan for tomorrow?" I asked as we both tucked ourselves in.

"I don't know. We'll have to see what my mom and Alice have planned."

We both said goodnight, shut the lights, and laid in the dark next to each other until we drifted off.Aunt Jen came knocking on the door to wake us up. BANG BANG BANG. 9 AM.

I turned to look at my cousin, who was in a deep sleep despite my aunt's efforts. In her sleep, her shirt had rolled half way up her back, and even though I only saw her from behind, I knew something was exposed on the other side.

I had morning wood. I knew Maggie didn't care, but I couldn't let my aunt see that. I quickly threw on some short I had brought and opened the door. Her, Alice and Mike all stood waiting for us to get up. "Come on, we're all going to Cracker Barrel for breakfast," Alice said.

I woke up my cousin with a shake. She lucked out again. Her shirt had indeed rolled up, but I couldn't see anything I didn't already see at the beach.

We quickly got dressed and headed about our day. For all intents and purposes, it was essentially a replay of yesterday. Mike, Maggie and Alice all went to the beach again, but I didn't feel like going again, so my Aunt Jen and I were treated to some nice quality time alone.

We hung out in her hotel room and she told me all about her relationship with Alice. Eventually she busted out her phone to show me some photos of the little mini-trips her and Alice had taken throughout the 2 years they'd been together. In some of the photos they were kissing on the lips. It never occurred how strangely hot it'd be to see my pretty aunt kissing another woman, but I'd be lying if I said it start turning me on a little bit. Towards the end there was a few photos of them two in a hot tub drinking some beers. The bikinis they were both wearing left little to the imagination, but I did not comment. If it was okay for me to be shown, then it was okay.

She expressed her disappointment at Maggie and Sean's break-up. I hadn't thought of it until just now, but it reminded me...I have to find that video. What site was it on? What was the title of the upload? How much of Maggie is seen in it? I had a new side quest for the rest of the summer.

Later on in the day we all met up for a late dinner in the hotel restaurant. Well, all of us except Mike. He wanted to go to the hotel pool and gawk at women. I couldn't blame him.

"So what's the agenda for tomorrow?" I proposed as I stuffed my mouth full of steak.

"Um...beach." Maggie said.

"Again? That's the third day in a row."

"This is a different beach."

"So?"

"Well, it's different. A different kind of beach."

"I'm confused."

My Aunt Jen interjected. "Matt, honey, what your cousin is saying is...every year we come to Miami, we all like to go, at least once, to a beach, where...bathing suits are ummmmmm...optional."

Everything inside me froze.

"You guys go to a nude beach?"

"Yes, Haulover. We all go at least once every vacation just for the heck of it."

"All of you? Even Mike?"

"Ha, no. Not Mike. He went one year and got too scared so he left. But Sean went with us last year. It's a lot of fun."

Maggie interjected: "Obviously that's a weird thing for you so you can stay here with Mike if you want to."

I chewed my steak and thought about it. Of course I wanted to go. I wanted to go and bring my camera. But I had to play this safe.

"I'll think about it."

"Let us know!" my aunt said rather enthusiastically.

The rest of dinner resumed as normal, but the beach was all I could think about on the way back to the hotel room.

"See you guys tomorrow!" I waved goodnight to my aunt and Alice as they entered their room just a few doors down from Maggie and I's.

As soon as we got into the room, a million questions flooded my head.

"So, your mom said Sean went with you guys last year." I pointed out.

"Yeah."

"So...you let your boyfriend see your mom naked?"

"She saw him naked too. That's how it works."

A sarcastic response as she started getting stuff ready for her nightly shower.

"And it wasn't weird or awkward?"

"Well, for some people it is. That's why Mike doesn't go."

"But he went once? That's your mom said."

"Yeah."

"So you've seen...you've seen your brother's penis? And he's seen your...?"

"Cousin, I'm glad you understand the concept of Haulover. We'll talk more when I got out of the shower."

I waited patiently for her to get out of the shower. I changed into my pajamas in the meantime - pajamas in this case being just my boxer brief and a white tee as I waited my turn.

She emerged in a towel once more. This time the towel seemed to sink even lower than before, the top of the towel seemingly cutting off just before the edges of her areolas. It must have been a smaller towel, cause this one also cut off just a few inches above the knee. It was as if she was wearing it sideways.

I had my towel and change of clothes ready to go for my shower.

"So...have you thought about tomorrow?" my cousin asked me as she dried off her hair in the mirror with a separate towel. With every motion of her raised arms her giant bazoongas rippled back and forth like the water in a fishtank during an earthquake.

"Yeah," I paused. "It might be weird but I figure it won't hurt to try at least once."

"You'll have fun, trust me. It's not weird. You'll see!"

I took my shower. All I could think about was what those glorious chest mammoths look like completely uncensored and in real life, up close. It only made sense to pleasure myself once again before I joined my cousin in bed, busting another nut right down this hotel shower drain.

Despite my efforts, my morning erection met the sunrise with the stiffness of a thousand petrified trees. My cousin woke me up this time, all ready and dressed for the beach already. Bikini on her denim shorts and tube top.

The 5 of us went to Cracker Barrel once again. I think Mike knew what they had planned for the rest of the day, and he seemed apprehensive, hesitant to engage in the conversation about the day.

He headed off on foot to somewhere unknown while myself, Alice, Maggie, and Aunt Jen all packed in her van.

"Everybody ready?" she asked as she shut her door.

"Yup!" Alice and Maggie replied collectively.

"Matt, I'm so happy you decided to join us today. I think you'll find there's more to enjoy in it that you never even thought of." said Aunt Jen.

I observed. "Alice, you're coming too?"

"Sure am," she replied. "Went last year. Had a blast."

The time it took to park, pay the meter, and walk up the boardwalk to the beach seemed eternity. When you enter, you enter onto the regular beach, but slowly, you walk towards the big sign: 'BEYOND THIS POINT YOU MAY ENCOUNTER NUDE SUNBATHERS.'

And I already saw them. Men, women, old people, couples, singles, every kind of person you can think of walking around on the beach completely bare. In no time we were surrounded by them.

Maggie and Aunt Jen decided on a spot by the back of the beach where the sand is highest. We laid out everything just like at the normal beach. I didn't know what the procedure was, so I just came in my regular shorts and boxers instead of swim trunks.

"Here we are!" Aunt Jen happily decried.

Maggie added, "Almost the same spot as last year.

I took my shirt off as usual, but it took no time for the others' disrobing to begin. As soon my shirt was off and the sun came back to my vision, Alice's small, naked tits were in my view. She smiled at me as soon as I looked at her. A friendly nod atop sudden, family nudity. She had tiny nipples, perfectly pink like little polka dots directly in the center of each breast.

In the next few seconds, Maggie, who was standing behind me, was lifting her top off as well. She wore a different bathing suit top than last time. This one was dark green, with straps that went all the way around the neck instead of around the back. She then slid off her jean shorts, and revealed a similarly colored, modest bikini bottom. She stopped for a moment to put her hair in a bun.

Finally, it was my aunt's turn. I looked over to see her shirt already off, revealing a basic black bra underneath. I suppose it makes sense to not opt for a bathing suit, as she shouldn't be needing it. At the same time that I unbuttoned my shorts and stepped out of them, she quickly shimmied out of her white capris. My aunt stood before now in her black bra and white underwear just as my cargo shorts fell down to my ankles. The bulge in my boxer briefs was more than evident, and I suppose there was no hiding it.

My aunt paused for a moment to put her top clothing in her bag, and just as she did so, Alice slid down her shorts and underwear and one sweeping downward motion. In the blink of an eye, my aunt's lesbian girlfriend was totally naked before us. Maggie and Aunt Jen made no note of it - didn't even give her a glance, but I examined her up and down. Her vagina was completely clean shaven - not even a stub of a hair to be found - and when she turned around and bent over to put her undergarments in the same bag as my aunt I got a front and center view of her cute little small-cheeked butt. I was beginning to understand now what my aunt saw in her.

As before, Maggie paused for a moment to write a text message. To whom or about what didn't matter. It only prolonged what I longed to see.

"Did you bring the water bottles, Aunt Jen?" I asked, out of nowhere for reasons I still don't quite know.

"Yes, Matt." Just as she answered she unhooked her bra and let it drop the to sand. Here was my Aunt Jen's nice, firm breasts. They looked great for a woman her age. I wondered slightly in the back of my mind if she'd had some work done, and concluded that if she did, they did a nice job. When she moved around, they jiggled slightly, but they always stayed mostly in place in the middle of her chest.

I figured there was no more time to waste. It was my turn. Without thinking about it too much, I looked around at my family members, one still wearing a bikini, one topless and one completely bare, and took a deep breath. I stuck my fingertips into the waistband of my boxers, gently brushed my underwear down to my feet, and stepped out of them. My dick was out. My erection, covered in elevated veins and as hard as the cement we drove here on, flopped into everyone's view like a surprise jack in the box. Aunt Jen looked at it, and looked at me, and gave me a smile almost identical to the one Alice gave me a few moments ago. No one said anything.

Now were down to the nitty-gritty. I didn't know where to look. In the corner of my eye, Alice was bent over rummaging, vag protruding in my direction. Directly in front of me, my aunt was tits-out, readying the bottle of sun tan lotion, and finally, to my left, my cousin Maggie was untying to the tie to her bikini top at the base of her neck.

I turned my head towards her as I kicked my shorts and underwear onto the towel in front of my. She untied the tie, and lifted her big bikini top over head as if it were a shirt.

HO-LY FUCK-ING SHIT.

My cousin Maggie's naked breasts were the most glorious thing I'd ever seen. Long, bulbous mounds hanging down that took up more than a quarter of her torso. At the ends, outward instead of downwards, large, dark brown areolas with erect nipples directly in the center. I stared at them like a catatonic. I thought they were huge when contained by material, but now I could see the true nature of their spectacularly unbelievable largeness. This is a day I never thought would come as long as I live. I wanted to grab them and rub my face in between them.

"Isn't it Nice, Matt? Doesn't it feel free? Like you just have no troubles at all in the world when you're like this?" Aunt Jen shouted out. I looked over at her and she was rubbing san tan lotion onto Alice's backside, currently going hard on her shoulders.

"I don't know how I feel yet, Aunt Jen, but I'm certainly more comfortable than a few minutes ago." I replied anxiously.

I wasn't sure what to do, so I just watched. Aunt Jen rubbed lotion all over Alice. She was on the middle of the back now. Slowly, gradually she moved lower and lower. She put a little bit more lotion on her hands before moving to the ass. Almost a sensual fashion, she aggressively rubbed sun tan lotion all over Alice's naked ass. She grabbed the cheeks and rubbed them together, spread it all over the perfectly round surfaces and went up and down across the length.

"Spread your legs, babe." she then told her lover, who obeyed by widening her stance just enough for my aunt to dig into her groin, taint, and the back of her pussy with the lotion and spread it very gingerly into the tight, hard-to-reach crevasses.

My aunt finished up the back of Alice's legs while Maggie set her area for herself. She laid out her towels, her wondrous udders swinging freely when she bent over, and then set her chair right next to it.

My aunt, still only topless, then turned to me, continuing to rub lotion into her hands. "I know you got gipped last time. I'll do you then you'll do me?" she proposed.

"Sure!" I excitedly said, turning my ass in her direction. As she did with Alice, she started with my shoulders, working slowly side to side down the width of my back. She stopped just before the lower back to lather up with some more lotion, but before I knew it, my aunt's smooth, lotion-soaked fingers were gliding all over my hairy buttcheeks. Up, down, side to side, even in the crack as far as she could get. It was like a deep tissue massage through the disguise of getting an even bronze.

"Spread the legs." she commanded, and as Alice did, I opened my stance a little more. My aunt stuck her hand where no woman had in quite some time - right in the gooch, the outer regions of the groin, and finally, she had a light grasp on the back of my scrotum. She held my ballsack gently in place with one hand, and went round and round with lotion on it with the other, a hand motion like smoothing out a snowball. I almost shot a load onto the sand at that instant. Was this the same treatment she gave Maggie's ex, Sean, and her own son, on their previous trips to the naked beach? Out of everyone in out group, she seemed the most eager to get to touching, but even so, she made no deal of it. Like it was the obvious order of business.

She finished off with my legs and immediately handed me the bottle to return the favor.

"Give me that when you're done, please." Maggie said from the background as she got settled onto her chair, scrolling on her phone.

"Of course, sweetie." Aunt Jen replied as I started with her shoulders, as I now understand was the procedure. I worked up and down her back the same way she did me and Alice, and gradually, with deep, broad strokes worked down to her lower back.

Just as I was begin to wonder why she hadn't taken her bottoms off yet (neither had Maggie), she pushed her underwear down, presenting her round cheeks just inches away from my face. "Don't forget my butt!" she loudly instructed. I had no reason to disobey, gladly grabbing Aunt Jen's sweet cheeks and caking them white with sun tan lotion. I made sure to get inside the crack too, just as she had.

She was already spread in the fashion in the fashion she requested of me and Alice, so I re-lathered and went in deep to aunt's nether regions. "Just don't touch my no-nos" she said. I was careful not touch her no-nos, even though she happily grabbed a hold of both of mine.

"You're such a good nephew." My aunt said as I finished up her legs. She walked away and laid down next to Alice, asses to the sky, legs spread, pussy lips out in the sun.

"I suppose you're next?" I asked from a distance to Maggie as I started rubbing the lotion on my front side.

"That'd be right!" she replied.

I walked over to her and threw her the bottle of lotion. "Here, do yourself in the front and I'll get your back when I'm done with me."

I stood in front of her rubbing my belly with lotion as she started on her arms and what she could reach of her shoulders. I knew what was next.

She squirted a family-serving-sized glob of lotion onto her hands and began smoothing it all out onto her colossal tits. At the same time, I began rubbing what I had left onto my own erect genitals. I stroked the shaft, worked around the tip, and smacked it right onto the balls as I watched my beautiful cousin Maggie sop up her gargantuan honkers with the same substance.

She spoke to me as she worked the lotion onto her breasts like molding clay: "Careful not to get any in your peephole. Mike did that the one time and he hurt so bad he almost went to the hospital."

"Duly noted."

I chuckled loudly as I took her advice, carefully scribbling the last remnants of lotion left on my fingertips around the edges of my dick head.

I waited for her to finish up her front. Legs, inner thighs, stomach, waist. At last she said "Alright, do me up."

She laid down flat on her front, breasts once again protruding out like tumors, and got on my knees beside her.

I knew the formula now. Shoulder, middle back, sides, lower back, lather, rinse and repeat. I did this three times.

"You wanna take the bottoms off?" I casually proposed to my cousin.

"Maybe later. That's more my mom's thing. Definitely get what you can of my ass though."

I was disappointed, but I stayed silent and obeyed. I rubbed the sun tan lotion into the corner of cheeks that hung out of her bikini bottoms and as much lower area groin region as I could get to without asking her spread. And then her legs of course.

"Hey, actually, get like...the upper regions of my shoulders too. I couldn't reach those." she suddenly requested.

I moved around to the front of her body, squatted down right next to her head. As I squatted down to fulfill her request, the tip of my boner, which by now had become slightly moist with the premature beginnings of precum, was - if I had to estimate - millimeters away from the side of her face, which rested on her folded arms face one eye towards.

"Woah there, nuts in my face." she slyly commented.

The first time my cousin had acknowledged my privates in any context.

"I'm sorry."

She chuckles through her nose. "It's okay. You're helping me out. I know you can't help where they land."

As I finished up my cousin, I looked over my Aunt and Alice. They had moved closer and closer to each other's bodies, and were on the verge of having a naked cuddle out here in the open. For the first time now I observed my Aunt Jen's vagina. It was just as clean shaven and perky looking as Alice's.

Maggie, Aunt Jen and Alice had all now begun resting, working on their tans. I figured I should do the same. I laid back in my chair, placing my hat gently on my head just low enough to guard my eyes from the sun. Laying flat on my back, my rock hard erection pointed directly up at the sky. A thin-bodied nice looking woman walking by with who I assume was her younger son stared at it intently as she walked by. I wasn't sure if I should find a spot to take care of it, or let it be, and become the local attraction. In spite of my urges, I opted for the latter.

The next hour or so on the beach was lovely. All of us in our natural state, relaxing under the sun, enjoying the sounds of the ocean, the occasional slight breeze that accompanied the otherwise blazing sun.

My cousin Maggie has fallen asleep in her chair. Finally, I could get a good look at her tits without her staring back at me, or without causing a scene. They truly were behemoth structures. As she lay on flat on her back, the almost reached the top of her belly in their largeness. I had hoped that this wouldn't be the only opportunity to see them on this vacation.

I looked over and suddenly my Aunt Jen was standing up, rummaging through her bag for a beverage. Shortly after Alice got up and did the same.Minutes passed and the three of us decided to let Maggie relax on her beach chair while we all enjoyed the water. As we walked toward the shoreline, my erection flopped back and forth and my aunt's tits jiggled slightly up and down. I looked around me at the naked men and women as I passed them. The one that stood out to me the most was an extremely young girl, possibly still in high school or just graduated, who lay completely nude on a large towel next to another noticeably young woman of similar slim physique. I wondered what their story was.

My Aunt Jen, Alice and myself together got to a distance in the water. The waves were picking up, but we were having fun bobbing up and down in them.

Aunt Jen, nipples bouncing in out and my view, asked a question as she rode the waves with me: "So, Matt, how are you enjoying Haulover? Do you feel free? Like this how is how you want to be all the time?"

"I'm having a good time, Aunt Jen," I replied. "I'm curious. What didn't Mike like about coming here?"

"I wish I knew. He just seemed uncomfortable. I think he wasn't used to seeing his mother and his sister in our natural states."

A moment passed as a wave passed over us.

"It's not weird for you, is it?" she continued. "Seeing your old Aunty Jen like this?"

"No, Aunt Jen, you look great. I'm happy you have a vacation spot where you can truly be yourself."

As the waves went over us, our bodies moved closer and closer. More than once, my Aunt and I brushed up against one another. My hard dick glossed over her upper legs and her waist, and her breasts, and even once, Alice's touched up against my upper arms. Neither of them said anything. It just was.

We had our fun, so we all began to head back to our spot. Even though my erection was finally beginning to die down, I couldn't help but stare at my Aunt and her lover. Something about their naked bodies, dripping wet from head to toe, every inch of nude skin shining, reflecting in the sun, just had an effect on me. I purposely got behind them and looked at Alice's ass as we walked up back to our spot - it was tiny, but compact. I'd like to take both hands and just grab a hold of it, squeeze it and play with it until I get bored, maybe while my aunt watches.

We reached our station and Maggie had awoken. "Enjoy the water?" she asked as she scrolled down her phone, sitting up in her chair.

"Yes, indeed!" Aunt Jen said. "Very cold, quite refreshing."

I looked at both her and Alice's nipples. They had begun to stick out like icicles. Mine had too.

It was almost mid-afternoon now and some folks had begun leaving the beach.

"What do you guys wanna do? Wanna head back or do you wanna chill here longer? I'm sure Mike is waiting for us." Aunt Jen asked everyone in the group.

"We only come here once a year." Maggie replied. "Let's make the best of it."

And so we did. We all stayed on the beach until almost 5 PM. By now, I'd been naked with my Aunt, her girlfriend and my cousin Maggie for almost 6 hours. We played volleyball. Got some hot dogs from the traveling hot dog cart (which, by the way, I feel I should mention was also operated a nude older woman with tattoos all over her). The only thing that peeved me was that all day, despite the total nudity of those around here, my cousin Maggie had not taken her bottoms off.

Finally we were packing it in. Alice and Maggie began getting dressed, then my aunt. On purpose, I stayed naked the longest, as I had to begun to get an erection again and I wanted them to look at it while they put their clothes on. For a couple minutes straight, I had a casual conversation with my aunt and Alice, Alice completely clothed and my aunt wearing everything but a shirt, myself standing there with my boner pointing between the two. I continued to stayed rock hard as I put my boxers and shorts back on.

Our chatter continued in the van on the way back to the hotel. "I'm so glad you came with us, Matt. And I'm so glad you enjoyed yourself. I know this probably wasn't you expected on this trip." Aunt Jen said.

"No, it certainly wasn't. But I enjoyed it a lot. I see what you mean about the freedom. I can't see myself going back to the regular beach after that." I replied.

Alice butted in: "That's the spirit! Maybe we'll find another opportunity to go again before this week is over."

"I hope so!" agreed Aunt Jen.

Later we met up with Mike and went out to dinner. He asked no questions about where we had been. He knew.

I couldn't stop thinking about how the affair faired on previous trips. Had Mike had the chance to see his sister's glorious mams up close and personal like I had? Did he see his mom and Alice's clean shaven pussies? Did they watch him rub lotion onto his cock and balls like I did? What was the story? I daren't ask, only wonder.

Maggie and myself headed up to our room early while the other three hit the bar. As usual, Maggie got ready for her shower before I did.

As we talked in our hotel room, Maggie stripped down to her bathing suit. I suppose in this instance it was no different than regular undergarments.

Shirt off, she threw a towel over her shoulder. I noticed that her boobs had begun to sweat underneath her bikini top.

"So how long has the Haulover tradition been going?" I asked.

"This would be the 5th year. First year we went it was me, Mike, my mom, my dad and my mom's friend Jossette. Friend in quotations." Maggie replied as she shimmed out of her sweaty pants. "I'm gonna be quick. We're almost out of the little shampoo in there."

"We'll have to go down to the front desk and ask for more."

Maggie showered and I relaxed in the room with some beer I picked up from the bar on the way in. I never thought when I agreed to come on this vacation that today would have ever happened. Not only did I see my Aunt Jen completely naked and my cousin Maggie's glorious chest, they all saw me too, and my Aunt Jen and I touched each other's privates. Granted from her perspective it was a friendly family activity, but it happened nonetheless. Having to cover the cost of my returning flight didn't seem so bad now.

Maggie's phone, which was charging on the table by the bed, was going off like crazy while she cleaned herself in the other room. Roughly 15 minutes later, Maggie emerged in a towel like she always does. She immediately approached the mirror in the hall and started doing up her hair, which she'd already dried.

"Your turn." she instantly said.

I quickly grabbed my towel, and headed off for my shower. "Your phone was buzzing off the hook while you were in there." I informed her as walked past her naked, draped body.

Tonight, I did not pleasure myself. I wanted to savor any erection I may get for later on, where I felt there might be other chances for other activities. I made it quick too, in order to faster rejoin my cousin in the bedroom.

When I emerged, I saw Maggie sitting in the chair in the corner of the room, fiercely texting away. I was wearing my towel around my waist, my relatively short hair still slightly wet. Maggie was wearing a small pair of green panties, and a white lace bra that pushed up her gigantic mounds quite a bit, despite not appearing to actually be a push-up bra.

"Uh-oh," I remarked. "That doesn't look good."

"Fucking Sean has been blowing me up." she replied, focused intently on her thumbs.

"About what?"

"Just everything. He's basically mad that I didn't give him a free vacation this year. I keep telling I am not even going to have an argument, let alone a friendly conversation, until he takes the video down."

"That's kind of an argument in itself."

"Yeah, I know."

I had to get changed. I had a plan.

I approached my open suitcase on the table on the far side of the room and grabbed a pair of boxer briefs. I was unsure how much more nudity either of us was going to see, given that we're not at Haulover anymore, so I carefully slid them on underneath my towel and then took the towel off. Now I stood before her in my underwear, and did she to me.

"That video..." I started. "You said it had a decent amount of views. Is there any comments?"

"I don't know, why?" she said as she finally looked up at me.

"Maybe if someone left a comment saying how disgusting it is that he uploaded a sex tape without permission, at the very least, he'll start feeling bad."

"Hmm, maybe."

A pause.

"If you'd be willing to send me the link to it, I can do it. I promise I won't watch it."

Maggie looked at me. "Promise."

"I promise you, cuz. I have no interest in seeing that. What site is in on?"

"Pornhub."

"Give me a minute, I'll make an account."

I sat down at the table, unlocked my phone, and did exactly that - I made a Pornhub account. To make it seem like my account wasn't just made for one purpose, I liked random videos, and followed some random accounts. Whatever I came across.

"Okay, send it to me." I said.

"Matt, you have to promise me that you will never, ever, ever watch it. Just make the comment and then forget about it."

I walked up to her on the other side of the room, dick swinging back and forth noticeably in my boxers.

"Pinky promise." I stuck out my pinky and we pinky promised, just like we used to do when we were little.

"Okay." she said, and then I heard my phone ding from the other side of the room. "I don't even think this will work but I'm willing try to anything other than giving him what he wants."

I replied as I walked back to my phone. "You know, if this really escalates you could always take legal action against him."

"I know. I don't want it to have to come to that because then it becomes public knowledge and that'll just be embarrassing."

I opened my phone, opened my texts, and clicked the link my cousin had sent me.

A Pornhub video opened up: I FUCK MY BIG TITTED EX UNTIL SHE CUMS. A blatantly uncreative title, I thought. The thumbnail was my cousin Maggie, topless, on her back on the bed, making a moaning face. Mid-sex. I looked back and forth at the thumbnail and at my cousin Maggie who sat in her underwear just feet away from me, and I knew that I would never look at her in the same way again if I ever decided to press play.

At least I had the link.

I left a comment: Pretty girlfriend and all but you should be ashamed of yourself for uploading this video without her permission. You should be aware that posting nude content of someone without their consent is technically against the law. I highly suggest you take this down.

"Okay, I commented." I told my cousin as I put my phone down.

She opened it up and read it.

"Thank you, Matt. It might not get him to remove it but maybe you're right, maybe it will at least make him regretful."

"Hey, whatever I can do to help. That's what family is for."

Maggie suddenly got up from her chair, walked over to the other side of the room where I sat, and gave me a hug. She was standing and I was sitting, so a lot of her breasts where directly in my face.

"I'm so glad you came on the vacation, cousin. I probably would have been miserable by myself because of this whole thing." she said.

Our hug stopped.

"Don't sweat it. Like you asked, I forgot about it already." I replied. We smiled at each other.

There was a brief silence as the two of us got ready for bed. I plugged my phone in, threw the beer cans away, we re-did the sheets on the bed, my cousin let her hair down.

I stood by the side of the bed and looked at my cousin who stood at the mirror again. "So, if this is too weird, forget about it, but you know on our first day I mentioned that I like to sleep in my boxers."

"Yeah."

"That was a little bit of a lie. I usually sleep in the nude. I was wondering, um..." I cleared my throat. "...if, since you already saw me and my, ya know...parts...at the beach, if it'd be okay with you if I slept that way from now on. Or maybe just tonight. If it's too weird, then I won't do it anymore."

Maggie chuckled lightly through her nose and she brushed her hair. "Funny. I was gonna ask you the same thing. No, I don't care."

And in that instant she stopped brushing her hair, turned around toward me and took off her bra. There they were again. My cousin's unbelievable chest glaciers flopped out onto her torso, hanging loose in their glory, swinging and jiggling as she walked.

As she approached the side of the bed, she nudged her fingers into the sides of her panties. She smiles at me, and in the length of a blink, pushed them down to her ankles and stepped out of them. At long last, my cousin was completely naked, and less than a couple feet away from me.

"We can both sleep how we normally do. More comfortable that way." she said as she got into bed and pulled the covers over herself.

She wasn't standing naked long enough for me to get a totally good look, but in the few moments that I saw it, her vagina was mostly clean shaven, lips on display, with a cute little landing strip right above the top. All I wanted in that moment was the ability to slow time.

"Cool. I'm glad." I simply said, disguising my shock and desire.

I bent my knees and took my underwear off, my hardening penis getting stiffer and stiffer with every passing second. "I've been sleeping naked since high school. It felt so weird not doing it for a couple days."

I lifted up the blanket on my side of the bed high enough to get a brief glimpse of my cousin's ass as I got in. Perfectly round, tighter than I anticipated, and like her breasts, much bigger than should be fit for otherwise totally slim to average body.

"Me too." Maggie replied as I got under the covers next to her. "No one in the family would ever know it because we clean up for gatherings, but me and my mom are kind of nudists whenever we're home. We just like it. It feels good. Alice too, whenever she's over."

"What about Mike?"

"No, not Mike. We have to dress whenever Mike's home. It's kind of annoying, actually."

"You've never tried to get him into it?"

"We tried. Me and my mom both tried. We introduced it to him here the first time we took him to Haulover but he just doesn't like it. There was too many when he'd come home and night and I'd be lying tits-out on the couch and he'd just get uncomfortable and get all mad. Now me and mom have to text him whenever we're 'relaxing' at home in case he tries to bring friends over."

"I think we should try to get him back into it. Aunt Jen said she wanted to go Haulover again before the end of the trip. If we do, let's see if he wants to give it another go."

"I don't think he'll go for it, but we can try."

We got tucked into bed and turned out the lights. We both lay naked just inches away from each other, facing ass to ass.

I became curious about something.

"When go to the beach, do you ever got uncomfortable with everyone staring at you?" I hesitantly asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, obviously you can't help it, but, your beasts are extremely large."

She laughed. "I've gotten used to it. Everyone stares at them everywhere I go, whether I'm naked or wearing puffy sweater. Nothing I can do about it."

"You've never wanted to get them reduced? Does having breasts that large ever cause you back problems?"

"Sometimes they do, sometimes it hurts to walk for long periods of time, but like everything else, you just get used to it. And on principle, I don't ever jog or use a treadmill."

I started chuckling. "What about jumping jacks?"

We both burst out laughing. "No, cuz, no jumping jacks!"

The two of us shared a nice, naked moment together. I had seen her, she had seen me, and now we lay together in our natural state for the first time. But there was still 3 nights left on this vacation.

My cousin gave me a friendly, joking pat on my shoulder, rolled back over her side, and we both fell asleep together again.Maggie and I both fell asleep pretty quickly last night. I can't remember if our bodies ever touched. The bed was big, but with two people in it, it does become less spacious. I wonder how many times I bumped naked bodies with my cousin during the night.

We all slept in this day, even Mike. Yesterday was so long, so hot, and for Maggie, so stressful, that we all wanted to relax. We simply opted for breakfast from the hotel lobby today, picking at what was left of the waffles and cereal laid out many hours earlier.

Other than hitting up the Miami Seaquariam, there wasn't anything else on the calendar for today. I didn't think I could convince my family to go back to Haulover just a day later, especially since it was scheduled to drizzle later in the afternoon. I started reading my hotel's welcome pamphlet for other possible attractions. It didn't take me long to see an option on the bottom on the 2nd page -- they have a sauna. Yes, that'd be it.

We spent about 2 hours at the aquarium, followed by, frankly, a pretty lackluster lunch at a taco place around the corner from our hotel. We were all underwhelmed by it.

In the car on the way back to our hotel with no clear course of action for the rest of our day, I proposed my idea: "I don't know how anyone else feels, but I was reading the pamphlet back in the hotel room, and I'm kind of interested in checking out their sauna."

"Sauna? What for?" Aunt Jen replied as she drove.

"I've been having some joint and muscle pains recently -- probably from work -- and in the past, it's always helped sooth me. My and my buddy went to one a couple months ago after a brutal work-out and it was so relaxing."

"Honestly, I think I might check that out too." Alice inclined. "I remember goin' to one a couple years ago with one of my exes and it was soothing as fuck."

"Yeah, I think the one in the hotel comes with a massage treatment too." I added.

"Hmm, maybe. I was just gonna go to back to the room and read for a bit. Maybe I'll check it out." Aunt Jen thought out loud.

Mike and Maggie had no interjection.

When we got back to the hotel, Alice and I enquired about the sauna. We learned that for $50 a person, we can each get a deep tissue massage followed by 30 minutes in the sauna, or for an extra $20, an hour. I had no problem paying for myself, and Alice offered to pay for my Aunt since she was only casually curious and less enthusiastic.

In the hallway by our rooms, Maggie and Mike expressed that they were interested in heading to the big shopping mall in the area. Alice and Aunt Jen tried to convince them both come try out the sauna with us. "Maybe next time." Mike said. Oh well.

The two of them exited, and took an Uber to the mall. I stuck with my aunt and her lover. For the first time, I entered into their hotel room with the both of them as we all grabbed towels (the hotel clerk explained that we had to bring our own from the rooms). "Before we go down, babe, I'm gonna change into shorts. I'm sweating in these fuckin' leggings." Alice said.

With no hesitation or acknowledgement of me in the room, Alice walked over to the corner of the room and slid her leggings off. She was wearing white lace under wear underneath that showed a lot of butt cheek, and they jiggled as she maneuvered into her denim shorts. My aunt said nothing of this attraction -- she just stood there and waited while I watched.

We arrived a few minutes later at the entrance to the hotel's massage parlor. Woman and men of all ages and body types laid stomach-down on massage table everywhere, covered by towels on various areas of their bodies. We were greeted by a gorgeous Asian woman who took our payment and then explained the process, the massage options and how everything worked. Toward the end she made a disclaimer: "Before you proceed, you must all know that our sauna is gender neutral."

"What does that mean?" Aunt Jen asked.

The woman replied, "Typically in saunas the steam rooms are split up by gender, but here we do not do that. If you'd like to change your arrangement, we can give you a refund if you wish to only opt for the massage instead."

"No, that's not a problem." My Aunt said.

No it certainly wasn't.

The massages were excellent. I wasn't laid out near my aunt or Alice, but the woman I was assigned to made me feel much better. My legs, my shoulder and my back felt relief like they hadn't in months.

When we were done, they instructed my Aunt, Alice and I to wrap our towels around ourselves and follow the guide into the steam room. We all met up, towels wrapped, and the guide showed us the way. Despite knowing her all my life, I had never seen my aunt in just a towel before. I had been to saunas before, but never a gender neutral one, and this time I was beginning to get an erection underneath my towel.

We were all shown into the room, and told to take off our towels and hang them on the hooks near the door, and to remember which ones were ours. We opted for the full hour and we were told there would be a knock on the door for us when our time was up.

Three of us entered and immediately saw naked people scattered about through all the steam. There was a few men, all middle aged, in a group together, what appeared to be an older husband and wife, and a very young, slender woman with short black hair sitting all by herself on her cell phone. I wondered what her deal was.

We found a bench toward the end of the room, not far from where the girl was sitting, and collectively decided that was our spot. I took no time to let my towel drop, exposing my sizable erection to the stranger girl and my aunt and Alice once again. I gave a good stretch after I hung my towel up on the hook. Seconds later, my aunt and Alice both dropped theirs, and we were all stark naked in front of each other once again.

"So what do we do, just sit here?", my Aunt asked as she sat down on the bench behind her.

"Relax, spread out let your self loose. Just let the steam wash over you." Alice answered as she sat next to her and slouched against the wall with her legs spread, vag protruding outwards at everyone in the sauna. Aunt Jen tried to her to do the same.

As I sat to Aunt Jen's left, I took a good hard look at both of their pussies. Alice's looked as tight and as small as it did at the beach, and my aunt's labia had begun to stick out slightly. I wanted so badly to reach out and twiddle it with my fingertips.

I copied my aunt and Alice and slouched against the wall, spreading my legs, letting my erect cock be the center of attention, pointing directly up at the ceiling.

"Just relax. Maybe close your eyes, dose off. It's all about comfort." Alice chimed in again.

The three of us relaxed in silence, naked with each other for a couple minutes before the young girl just more than a couple feet away from us started talking on the phone. What started off as a normal conversation slowly developed into what was clearly an argument. "If you had come you wouldn't be complaining!", "That's not my fault.", "I'm doing perfectly fine." were the things she kept saying.

She eventually hung up very forcefully, slammed her phone down on the bench next to her, and tried to her to sit down and relax again.

Alice got curious. "Boyfriend trouble?" she asked.

"Yep. He's mad that I came here." the girl responded.

"To Miami? "

"No, to the sauna. We're here on vacation from Vermont and I told him I wanted to try to the sauna. When he found out it was gender-neutral he freaked out, and the freaked out even more when I didn't. But fuck him. I already paid for it."

"Oh, he's one of those." Alice said, and the two women shared a laugh.

"Yeah," she replied. "He's all paranoid that I'm naked around other people, but if he was here too, so would he. It doesn't make sense. He's an idiot."

It was then that I finally looked her body up and down really thoroughly -- a slim build, but not bony, with skinny legs, a completely flat stomach and nice little breasts not too much bigger than Alice's with a nicely trimmed bush to go with. Her jet black her was a slightly long pixie -- all wet from the steam. She looked Winona Ryder in the 90s. I couldn't stop staring at her, and my erection kept getting harder and harder.

My Aunt Jen interjected: "Is this your first time opening yourself up around others?"

"No, I've gone to saunas before, but never a gender-neutral one. Kinda weird but the first time for everything."

"Well welcome. I'm Jen." Aunt Jen said and extended her hand out for a handshake. "This is my girlfriend Alice and my nephew Matt."

I didn't expect to be introduced, and certainly not through our familial relationship. Nonetheless, I stood up for a moment and hunched over my Aunt's lap to shake the girl's hand. As I reach over, my jutting penis pressed firmly against my Aunt Jen's leg. She didn't seem to mind. For my money, if I was bent over a little more I'd be in position for a spanking.

"Hi, I'm Matt." I said as I shook the girls' hand.

"Chloe." She introduced herself as I sat back down, sweaty balls jiggling back and forth, smacking against my thighs.

The four of us conversed for about 40 minutes until Chloe's time in the sauna ran out. As she stood up to put her towel back on, I eyed her up and down for the first time. I prayed that this wasn't the only time I'd get to see this sexy stranger.

"How much longer are you in Miami?" I asked.

"Only 3 more days." Chloe said.

"You need to talk to your boyfriend. Nudity is only weird if you make it. I wasn't sure about it myself when I came on this vacation but my aunt here and the rest of my family have me convinced I've been wrong about it all my life."

I gave my aunt an unexpected hug from the side when I said this. I couldn't help but grab a little bit of sweaty Aunt Jen sideboob.

"That's so wonderful. It was great chatting. I hope to see you guys around."

And with a flash, she wrapped her towel back around herself and exited the sauna.

The three of us remained mostly silent and relaxed for the next 20 minutes or so. My erection had died down, and eventually it was time to leave.

The hotel hallways seemed so much darker after spending an hour in the brightly lit steam room, and clothing felt like a burden.

"I have to get Maggie to try that! I feel so calm now. It's like a massage after the massage." Aunt Jen shouted out as we entered the elevator to our floor.

"Yeah, for sure." I agreed.

As we walked, it occurred to me -- I finally have a moment to be alone in the hotel room. Alone, with my phone. With the internet.

I told my aunt and Alice I'd meet them down at the bar in a little bit and I had to make some work-related calls. They had no objections, and as far as I know, Maggie and Mike were going to be busy at the mall for at least another hour.

It was time.

I locked my hotel room door, put up the DO NOT DISTURB sign. I got completely naked, and laid back the bed. I was already getting a chub just even thinking about what I was about to see.

I reached for my phone, opened my messages, and clicked once again on the PornHub my cousin sent me. "I FUCK MY BIG TITTED EX UNTIL SHE CUMS." I looked at the thumbnail of my cousin in mid-fuck, and I knew that once I watched it, I would never look at her the same again. But alas, I pressed the big orange and grey triangle.

The video started with my cousin Maggie standing in front of a dresser, wearing a bra and panties. She slowly stripped off while her boyfriend Sean masturbated, his massive dick in center frame of the video. Although I got a glimpse last night, I now saw my cousin Maggie completely, 100% nude. In this video, which by my guess couldn't be more than a year old, she still had the little landing strip. Her vagina lips were clear as day, and when she turned around her perfectly basketball-round ass was the center of my attention. Later, Maggie got on the bed and started stroking it for him. They talked dirty to each other.

And then I saw what I never thought I would -- my cousin Maggie giving a through, wet, passionate blowjob. She licked everywhere. His balls, every angle of the shaft, the head, and even under the sack. It was clear this wasn't her first rodeo in this kind of bull. I watched my cousin give a blowjob for several minutes. She took it all the down until she gagged, leaving a stream of cum slime from her lips when she took her head away.

There was then a hard cut in the video -- a clear fast forward to later. My cousin was now being fucked. It was a simple doggystyle, with Sean holding the camera as his dick thrusted in and out of her. Her enormous tits flopped up and down, slapping against the top of her stomach, as her body bounced. How I longed to see that in real life. Her moaning was loud as rough, almost violent, but sexy to me for that reason. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" she kept yelling in the video. Sean responded with some loud dirty talk. It was at this point that I had begun to grab my hard dick and jerk it back and forth while I watched my floppy-chested cousin get rammed to shreds.

I jerked faster, faster, faster and Maggie's pleasured screaming in the video grew louder and louder. Her and Sean were fucking extremely aggressively -- the sound of his dick slamming into her cunt was like someone clapping very fast with slices of ham in each hand. And before I knew it, my cousin orgasmed. Her legs shook like a pipes with steam bursting from their seems, she yelled like she had just been hit very hard in the stomach. I felt the cum rising in my cock.

There was then another hard cut in the video. Clearly editing wasn't Sean's strong suit. This was after they had finished fucking and after Maggie had orgasmed. She had cum all over face, and Sean was grabbing her with knuckles by the hair, violently forcing her mouth down on his still erect penis, the camera filming sideways. Her cheeks were red and it looked like she was choking. I started jacking off even harder. I was going so fast that the bed beneath me started shaking.

I felt my jizz rising, rising, rising, as I watched my cousin get facefucked...

And suddenly I heard the sound of my hotel room door opening. FUCK!

I quickly locked my phone, turning off all video and sound, but still leaving the page up. I took my hand off my dick, on the verge of releasing my ropes, and before I knew it I heard Maggie's voice, followed immediately by Mike's. I didn't know what to do.

Then, in a split second both Mike and Maggie walked into the room. "Matt, you in here?" I heard Maggie shout and the both walked around the corner and saw me on the bed, rock hard penis pointing towards the ceiling.

"Oh no!" Maggie said as her and Mike immediately turned around and waited in the corner of the room for me to cover myself. "I'm sorry, cousin, I should have knocked."

I quickly reached for my boxers and shorts and put them on as quickly as I could while laying down on the bed, then got up. "It's okay. I'm decent now."

The two walked back into the main area of the room slowly. I greeted them: "I'm sorry you had to see that, Mike. I didn't think you guys would be back for a while."

"We got bored." Maggie said.

"Haha, don't worry about it, bro." Mike replied. "I've been alone in hotel rooms before. Free Wi-Fi, right?"

"Haha, yeah, exactly." I said back nervously.

"I'm sorry. Do you want us to leave? I thought the 'Do Not Disturb' sign was 'cause you were asleep or something." Maggie asked.

"No, no. It's fine. I'm over it."

"You sure?"

"Yeah."

We all laughed. Meanwhile I was practically spilling cum onto my own legs inside my shorts. The woman who I just watched suck a cock, get fucked, and have cum on her face was standing just a few feet in front of me in simple jean shorts and a white low-cut tee. Her breasts looked like they were suffocating, pressed between her slightly exposed bra and her chest like a water balloon in a vice grip.

"Nothing interest at the mall?" I asked.

"No, I bought some clothes, some bathing suits. I'm keeping all my bags in Mike's room." Maggie said.

"Yeah, I just bought some movies and stuff." Mike added.

They both came into the room and we chit chatted for a bit. We never again addressed the fact that when they walked into the room they both -- particularly Mike -- saw my raging hard-on as I quickly tried to hide the fact that I was masturbating. I think Maggie was curious -- as we talked, she kept looking down at my crotch to see if I was still hard.

Later we all went out to dinner. A table for 5 at the nearest Golden Corral. Maggie brought up that she bought some new bathing suits at the mall and that for our last day tomorrow, she wanted to break them in at Haulover. Kind of a redundant sentence, but I understood her proposition. Aunt Jen and Alice had no problem with going back, neiter did I, but we wanted to see if this time we could convince Mike to try it again. Maggie said that if I goes and still hates it, he will never be asked about it again.

I chimed in: "Cuz, I'm telling ya, I was skeptical at first, but give it another go. It's really comfortable, really freeing. It's totally different than being indoors."