** My first story - 1
st
part of many (idk how many lol but hopefully not the last) so please give some constructive feedback**
All the characters in this story are fiction and over 18.
So, there I was with my bags in my hand, excited because this was my first time at the cabin home with my family every. I was finally going to see what activities they did on these vacations and understand why my parents did bring me along, but my two sisters went while I was sent to my friend's home for the weekend.
Some background, my name is Victor, and I am a 5'10" bulky 20-year-old who has just known school and sports as his life. I am at an ivy league college studying computer science in my 2
nd
year. My sisters both the same age about 25 years old, one in business and other in law. Both my parents work for the state government and have different investments that yield them a ton of money. They practically work for fun, and both have always been working out to look like they are in their mid-20s. My mom was one of the hottest women of her age, she was short about 5'0" dark brown hair with medium tits and a nice ass. My sisters were a bit taller than her blonde hair oldest had great tits but younger had small tits, but both had ass just like my mom. I always had respect for women, but those asses were impossible not to look at whenever they bend. I knew that they knew I stared but they didn't do anything about it and neither did I.
I was about 18 when the story began, I had just finished high school. I wrestled since 6
th
grade but couldn't land a scholarship, so I was going to a community college and was planning to transfer later. But this was the summer my family decided to take me on their vacation and this time we were going to be there for at least 3 weeks. We had owned a cabin near a small lake far from the city for vacation purposes, but I had never been there before, just saw pictures of the vacation that my family took. My sisters were about the same age when they first came to the vacation, so I knew there was some sort of a family heirloom concept that got passed on, but I didn't know what it was.
Anyway, I was standing there and trying to get these bags through the rustic doors while my sisters arguing about something outside. I was always very gray and moist outside; I loved that type of scene. So finally, they came to rescue, and we got everything sorted out. I don't know why they called it cabin, it was practically a house because it had about 5 bedrooms, 4 bathrooms, 2 living/family rooms, a huge kitchen (my family is big on cooking) and a patio backyard with a good size lake. The whole property was surrounded by trees and there was gated.
Comes around dinner and we are all sitting on the table, my dad was a good cook with Spanish and French cuisine, so we were all eating and talking so I brought up the topic of secrecy with the vacation and why I was never allowed to come. So, my mom said, "We wanted to make sure you were grown-up enough, so we decided to wait, and you showed maturity, so we thought it was time." While she was saying that my sisters both looked at each other and giggled while looking at me, my mom got a blushing smile, and I was so confused but decided to not pay attention to conversation but focus on food.