My family consists of my mother (Samantha or Sam 5' 3", 36D, 23, 35 and very good looking), my dad (John, 6', and 200lbs), my sisters (identical twins, Jenny and Terri, 5' 2", 34D, 20, 32) and myself (Bobby, 5' 11', 180 lbs). My sisters are a year younger than me and I'm 19 and just starting college. I guess after twins neither my mom nor my dad would consider more kids.
Anyway, my dad is the kind of guy that likes to do things himself. If something needed fixing then he would grab his tools and take care of it. He was pretty good at it too. He really liked the outdoors. He has also had been after my mom to take us camping for years. My mother's idea of roughing it was a suite at a resort. You know the type, the resort that didn't have room service 24/7. I guess after years of begging mom finally relented and said yes on one condition, no tents. A cabin with running water and electricity was a necessity but she would forgo the cable and maid service. Dad had a different idea but was glad to get as far as he did. He spent weeks searching the internet to find just the right place. Finally he found what appeared to be the perfect retreat. A secluded cabin next to a lake with everything included. Mom agreed and set a date.
My sisters and I though we were too big to be dragged along on this outing but mom and dad would not hear of it. Dad had waited too long for us to back out now.
The day finally arrived and we were off in our suburban. All loaded down towing the boat and everything we would need for 2 weeks in the wilderness. After 6 hours on the road it began to get dark and turn chilly outside. Dad didn't realize that it would be so far up in the mountains and the weather would be that much colder than at home. After a couple of wrong turns we finally found the cabin. It wasn't quite like the website but it was nice. We started to unload the gear as mom went in to inspect the place. About 2 seconds after she entered the cabin she came right back out.
"John, this place only has one bath and one bedroom and on top of that there are hardly any lights in the place."
"Yea, I know. We'll take the bedroom and the kids can camp out in the living room. Don't worry about the lights there are plenty of candles so we'll make out."
"But John, there is only one bath."
"That's OK, we'll share. Now let's get this thing unloaded. I'm exhausted."
In short order we got the truck unloaded and dad started a fire in the fireplace while mom fixed her a stiff drink and put her things away. It began to warm up quickly when mom reappeared from the bedroom.
"John, did you notice something odd about the bedroom?"
"No dear, what is it?"
"There is no door. Also there is no door on the bathroom either. How do we have any privacy if there is no door?"
"Don't worry honey, everything will be fine. We'll just have to work it out. The kids are almost grown any way. I'm sure they will understand."
I looked at my sisters and they were trying not to laugh. Both of them have been trying to peek in on mom and dad having sex for the past 2 years. Mom makes a lot of noise when she is cumming and dad isn't that quiet either. But what thrilled me is that I have been spying on both of them and my mother since I was 14. I couldn't wait for this week to begin.
"OK John, I guess a week of family togetherness won't do any harm. Besides your right, the kids are grown and we are family."
"Alright then, lets get everything put away and get this vacation started."
My sisters and I picked looked for a good spot to put our sleeping bags. Just as we were talking about it dad pointed out that one of the sofas was a queen size pull out and the other was big enough for one of us. I said I would sleep on the sofa and they could have the pullout in front of the fireplace. Dad then opened a large bottle of wine and started pouring 5 glasses when mom walked in.
"John, what are you doing?"
"Celebrating, this is the first time we have been alone as a family and I think it calls for a toast."
"But the kids." Mom asked.
"Don't worry, a single glass won't hurt them and like you said, they are grown. Let them have some fun too."
"OK but I want to get into something more comfortable first."
Mom disappeared, or as much as she could with no door. She had lit some candles in the bedroom that gave off a glow. I could see from the couch her reflection in the mirror as she slipped out of her cloths and into a slinky short nightgown. As she walked back into the living room the candle light from behind her silhouetted her form and make it appear like she had nothing on.
"Damn honey, you look hot." Dad commented.
"I'm sorry kids but this is all I brought." Mom said. "I didn't know that we would be this open."
"Don't worry mom, Jenny and I didn't bring much either." Terri replied.
"Yea, that's OK. I'm sure dad and I can make out."
"I'm sure you can." Mom stated. "Now for that wine, I feel like I could drink the entire bottle by myself."
I put on some music and we all got a glass of wine and sat in the living room. We all get along well with each other even with our normal family misunderstandings. We each finished the first glass and mom suggested a second round. "OK kids, just for this week dad and I will let you have some wine or beer but once we get home its back on the wagon for you."
"That's' OK mom, we understand." Jenny said.
After a second and then a third glass all of us were feeling good and my sisters started to complain that it was getting hot in the cabin so the each went in the bathroom with no door and changed into even skimpier nightgowns than mom had on. I could also tell that mom was feeling it too. I caught her staring at my crotch then looking away. The more she stared the more she drank and then the more she would stare. About then my sisters appeared from the bathroom and they really got dad's attention and mine too! You could see his eyes glazed over as they strutted themselves in front of us.
"John, see anything that interest you?" mom asked.
Dad got that deer in the headlights look because he knew he had been caught.
"No of course not." Dad said as he tried to divert his stair. "They are my daughters."
Mom wasn't buying it. "So what your still a man and they have grown up to be beautiful women. Why wouldn't you and Bobby like to look?"
"I don't mind saying that I like to look. Sis both of you are damn hot! I can't believe how beautiful you are." I responded.
"Thanks, but aren't you and dad hot in here?" Terri asked.
"I know I am but I don't wear PJ's." Dad said.
"Oh go ahead John. I'm sure the girls won't mind. You too Bobby, get comfortable. The way you have been looking at us I can assure you that you won't show as much as we already have."
"OK then, if you insist." Dad said as he started to strip. "I am hot and would love to get out of these cloths."
"Me too." I told mom.
So off came our cloths, right down to our underwear. When we dropped our pants you could hear a pin drop in the room. All three women were looking from my crotch to dad's crotch then back again. I don't know if it was the wine or the sexy women in the room but both dad and I were sporting near hardons. Not as big and hard as they could get but enough to get everyone's attention.
