Dad and his new wife, Sally, invited my sister, Nancy, and me to go camping in the Great Smoky Mountains National Park. The GSMNP is my favorite National Park. There are other great national parks, but the GSMNP has mountains and is lush and green. And it's free too!
My name is Jim and I'm 24 years old. My wife and I divorced a year ago. We share custody of two sons, Mike and Steve. I wanted to bring my two boys camping but this was my ex-wife's time for them and she was being snotty about the custody agreement.
My big sister, Nancy, is 26 years old and single. I am at a total loss about why my sister was single. She has the looks and body of a runway model.
Dad's new wife, Sally, is drop dead gorgeous, but my sister and I were withholding judgment for the time being. We wondered if she was trying to fill in for our Mom.
Saturday morning we got up early to ride our bikes around Cades Cove. It's a 10 mile paved loop that the Park Service closes to cars on Wednesday and Saturday mornings. Any other time and you are taking your life into your own hands dodging the traffic.
When Nancy and I were getting dressed for the ride she looked at me and said "Those underpants look like the kind Grandpa used to wear around the house. No wonder your wife divorced you!" I guess she didn't like my cotton briefs. Rummaging around in her suitcase she came out with a pair of her panties and tossed them to me saying, "Here, put these on. They'll be a little tight because they're 'girly' panties, but you'll like the feel better than those baggy things you're wearing."
I dropped my baggy cotton briefs and slipped on Nancy's panties. Nancy was right, they were tight but I liked the feel. In fact, I 'really' liked the feel only wishing they had a little more room for my balls. I finished getting dressed marveling at the different feeling in my crotch.
The four of us got on our bikes and headed for the loop. At the start of the ride we could see all the stable horses grazing in the field to the left. I saw some wild turkeys too. Dad and Nancy were up ahead when Sally, who was riding next to me, said out of nowhere "I love horses. You know, your dad is hung like a horse." She looked over at me as we were coasting down a small hill and said "Are you hung like your daddy?" I nearly crashed.
We were about half way around the loop, near Abrams Falls, when I told Nancy what Sally had said about Dad's endowment. Nancy said, "I've seen Dad getting out of the shower and he is definitely hung like a horse." We laughed a little.
Later that day Dad and Nancy jumped in the car for a drive around Cades Cove looking for deer and bears. Sally and I were sitting in the camp chairs chatting when she looked at me and said "Come in the camper, I want to show you something."
