We headed up the highway on our way to begin our two week vacation in the lakes region of New Hampshire. It was a yearly family event that I had grown to hate over the past few years. I had just turned 18 and the last thing I wanted to do was hang out with middle aged family members for two weeks. There was almost never anyone my age there. I had three cousins who were a couple years older than me but they lived across the country and rarely came to New England for the family vacation. This year was supposedly gonna be different as both my cousin Isabella and Olivia were coming from California and Arizona respectively. Bella was my age and Liv was a year older and we usually had a good time together if we could get some alone time. By now I could only dream of enjoying some drinks in the woods with them. (away from my overbearing aunts and grandparents who would want to play 120 questions)
After a 7 hour ride, we came to the family "complex" as my grandfather and his 3 brothers enjoyably called it. The property was right on a lake which was pretty large and kind of deserted. There were 12 houses on the lake spread out significantly and 7 belonged to my family. My grandfather and his brothers had a successful carpentry business for many years which gave them an opportunity to build their dream homes all four right next to each other on the lake. The three other houses were basically cabins with as many bedrooms as possible and a bathroom in them. Then there were even smaller cabins spread throughout with two rooms (one bed and one bath) where an aunt and uncle or anyone really could stay "privately." There were probably about 8 of these spread throughout the area surrounding the houses. In reality we needed more room as the kids had now began to sleep on air mattresses in some cases.
The most important rule of the vacation is first come first pick. Sadly we were about the 6th family unit there, and 4 of those families had kids so I got screwed out of the best rooms in the "Kids House." (a colorful sign hangs above the door displaying the name) Even though I was legally an adult I was still a kid so I slept there and was made a de facto camp counselor (Kids staying there were like 7-14ish) anyone younger stayed in one of the four big houses with their parents.
I yanked open the screen door and headed to the second floor (guys only as the first was girls only) to try to find an alright bedroom, but the only available room didn't have closet or a bureau and had two sets of bunk beds so I headed up to the dreaded loft! The loft was the biggest bedroom and it had a private bathroom, but it was hot as hell. It had to windows on either side of the house, and a full bed and a bunk bed sat on either side as well. On the upside as I climbed the last step I saw that the full bed was available and no one had taken the bunks yet so maybe I would have some privacy for once.
I dumped my stuff and changed into a tank top and gym shorts. I set out to the lake and found one of my younger uncles about to set out on a canoe fishing so I hopped right on to avoid the chaotic nature of move in day. We returned about 2 hours later empty handed but I was happy. It was about 6 and almost everyone had settled in. I headed towards my grandparents house to find something to eat because that was where most of the outdoor grilling was done. I found my dad sitting on an Adirondack chair having a burger so I sat down to get the low down. He said they scored a private cabin near the lake and to his pleasure I told him of my less fortunate sleeping arraignments. After I ate I headed out to see if I could find my two cousins whose company I could actually enjoy. I had not seen either of them for 3 years. After asking around with some of the younger cousins I found their new drinking spot for this vacation.
It was a sprawling oak tree with strong low hanging branches so it was no surprise to see my two cousins sitting in the tree drinking two lemon shandys.
"Been too long Johnny boy!" Bella called hopping down off her tree to hug me.
Bella had long mahogany hair that fell a few inches below her shoulder. Her face was ovular and she had big brown eyes the same color as her hair. She smiled a lot and had the dimples to prove it. She was average height, maybe 5-7 with medium breasts. Her legs were long and you could put your drink down on her ass. She was a little shy sometimes until she warmed up to you or at least had a beer.
"I know, I know when did you two show up?" I asked as Liv hopped down herself and got me a beer from a little cooler sitting on an old picnic table below the tree.
Liv was Bella's opposite. She had natural blonde hair that hung above her shoulders and crystal clear blue eyes. She had short bangs which barely covered the top of her forehead. Her skin was kissed by the California sun. She was short about 5-1 with very big breasts for her age. She also had a very nice ass that was exceptionally stareable. She too had laugh lines.
"Cheers to two weeks of hell, and us getting drunk when no one's around!"
We clinked glasses and began to catch up after a few hours the sun hang low in the sky and our beer supply had dwindled significantly. We walked back and passed the last bottle between us until we came into sight of the houses. We went over to the fire pit where there were coolers and stole a few beers each and headed back to the kids house now under the cover of darkness. Most of the kids were unwinding in the tiny living room where they watched some Disney movie on DVD. We easily snuck past them and I finally thought to ask them what room they got.
At the same they responded "The Loft" in an exasperated tone.
"What I'm in the loft?"
"Shit really we took the bunks up there. There were no bedrooms on the first floor." Liv replied.
I stopped at the second floor and casually looked around and found no empty beds and a few blow up beds beginning to inflate.
"Fuck looks like we're roomies for a few weeks," I said.
"No we can't, the parents will have none of that." Bella retorted.
"Well I'm not sleeping on an inflatable bed. No one will ever notice anyway. Does that make either of you uncomfortable?" I asked.
"Nah," Liv said looking at Bella's hesitation though she continued, "Hey Bell, he can't be worse than one of the 9 year olds, plus he's right as long as one of the brats doesn't rat us out they'll never know."
"When was the last time a parent came in here anyway?" Bella asked giggling.
"When they built it" I sarcastically said opening a beer.
We sat upstairs in our loft drinking and telling stories. Every once in a while, one of us would sneak out and grab more beers. By 1 A.M. we were all passed out drunk in bed. I woke up at 8 the next morning I stood up to stretch and looked around rubbing my eyes. I saw Liv and Bella cuddling on the bottom bunk across the room and instantly whipped out my phone and began to take a video.
I guess now would be the time to explain that I am a voyeur as well as an exhibitionist. I like spying on my neighbors through their windows and have made some specialty spy cameras that I occasionally would put in bathrooms or in someone's bedroom. On the other side of the spectrum I love "accidentally exposing myself to people strangers and friends alike. I sometimes set up situations to allow people to see me naked. But if I really just need a buzz I'll accidentally drop a towel while a walk from the shower to my room or expose my crotch a little at night and leave my door open. But any way back to the story.
It had been so hot last night my cousins had shed the majority of their clothes which I vaguely remembered, but it was too dark to see. Now they were both clad in a thin tank top, and Bella had short gym shorts on, while Liv just had a pair of Victoria's Secret boyshort panties on. It wasn't entirely unexpected to see Liv clothed so promiscuously as I had a theory that she too was an exhibitionist as I had seen her dressed only in a towel with her door open, and she rarely wore underwear under her dresses. I found that last part out after our last reunion together when a unexpected thunderstorm rolled in. A sudden gust of wind lifted her dress up as we ran back to the Kids House from the woods revealing the lower half of her bare ass.
Now I stood as close as I dared in front of them. They were half way spooning with Liv the big spoon with her right arm draped over Bella's shoulders. I kneeled down and pulled down Bella's shorts slowly revealing her white panties. I continued to film as I reached my right arm down her shorts and gracefully stroked her pussy through her underwear. After what seemed like ages she turned over and startled I walked quickly over to my bed, took out my travel bag and a utility knife and brought it to the bathroom. Locking the door behind me I sat down on the toilet seat and quickly cut a small hole in my travel bag. It was perfect and barely noticeable from the outside looking like a small tear. I returned to the bedroom where the girls were still asleep and grabbed an old iPhone which I used now as a spy camera. I swiftly walked back into the bathroom and positioned the phone perfectly so that the camera pointed out the small hole.
I zipped up the bag and left it in the corner of the bathroom so I would capture the entire bathroom. I strolled out smiling at my handiwork. I got dressed right in the bedroom just in case one of the girls woke up, but neither did. I turned my phone camera back on tip toed across the room and placed my phone on a side table pointing towards the girls. I stood over their bed and reached out to touch both of their breasts. I began feeling up Liv's boobs first. They were soft and warm in my hands. Then I moved back to Bella and opened up her shirt a little peeking down straining my neck to look down, but I couldn't see anything besides some cleavage. She stirred but I didn't flinch. I stretched over and grabbed my phone and shot down her shirt hoping to get video of her nipples. Just as I pointed the lens down I heard Liv turn over and yawn. I calmly stopped and walked over to the door leading down stairs and closed it quietly behind me.
I was feeling the heat as I stood out and yet it was only about 70°. I looked at the time from my phone lock screen which displayed 9:15 so I walked to my grandfather's house where my aunts were making homemade bagels, their favorites. I grabbed a jalapeno cheddar one and covered it with cream cheese and ate it as I walked into the woods. When I arrived at yesterday's stomping ground I took out my phone and found the footage I took this morning. I first watched my video before I put up the spy camera, which was mildly steamy. I climbed the tree and sat on a branch facing the way I came in. I clicked on my final video and watched in awe as I got a near perfect view of both of her nipples and the top of her naked breasts. I slipped a hand in my pants and rewatched the video. My hand moved methodically over my semi-flaccid dick standing up taller with each stroke. I let my head fall back and looked up into the sky through the leaves as I felt my cum seep up and begin to cover the top of my now rock hard cock. I felt my shorts begin to feel wet so I stopped quickly just in case someone saw the stain. I jumped down from the tree and watched my homemade video one last time. I lumbered through the woods with blue balls heading back to our camp.
Half way back I heard a laugh coming from the lake. I stopped, looked around, and made my way down to the shoreline. There I found Liv and Isabella splashing around in the water.
