Swimming with the family.
A story about Kristin, her brother Ben and her father Ralf.
Kristin: 1,75m, 65kg, paled skin, 75D cup, red hair, green eyes.
Ben: 1.80m, 75kg, tanned, large penis, athletic, green eyes
Ralf: 1.83m, 80kg, tanned, large penis, athletic, blue eyes
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Kristin visited a special outdoor pool with part of her family. They had the opportunity to rent individual small area where they could be undisturbed. A separate swimming pool, a good sized green area and an uninterrupted view of the sky, so you could also sunbathe. The only catch? There were no separate changing rooms. She could probably overlook it, since she hadn't otherwise visited a swimming pool this hot summer, but it left a bitter taste.
She entered the swimming pool together with her father Ralf, a tall man with full brown hair, and her brother Ben, who also had a bit of red in his hair. At the entrance, her father gave the reservation number, then he received a small bunch of keys and information about where their locker room was.
Packed with bags, they entered the locker room. Without further ado, her father and brother took off their clothes while she chose a corner of the changing room where she could change mostly undisturbed. Unfortunately, their search was in vain because there were no separate areas or anything like that. So she had to drop the veil in front of her family. She neatly stacked her shoes and socks on a bench, then unbuttoned and removed her hot pants. She kept glancing at her two male relatives just to make sure they weren't staring at her. A crazy thought, after all they were a family - but on the other hand they hadn't seen each other for what felt like an eternity.
Then she took off her top. Her black underwear just begged to be gaped at. The contrast to her almost white skin was too great, but she hadn't thought of that in the morning. Her brother and father had already undressed completely and she noticed with wide eyes that both her father and her brother had really big boners. Kristin was definitely not a girl of sadness and had seen quite a few men, but these were clearly the biggest cocks she had ever seen. Apparently it was not only in the female part of the family to have particularly large breasts.
"Krissie? Can you put some sunscreen on my back right now?" her brother asked. She shook her head briefly to wake herself from her daydreaming and took her eyes off her brother's cock, then she nodded. "Sure, wait a sec." Kristin, still undressed and standing there in her underwear, fumbled in her bag for sunscreen, then put a small dab in her palm and rubbed it on her brother's back. Afterward, she handed the bottle to him so she could continue changing. She had just taken off her bra and panties when Ben cursed. "Damn - that's way too much! Kristin, I'll get you something."
With wide eyes she looked at her brother, whose skin was indeed creamed enough. There was still a lot of cream in one of his hands and he came towards her naked as he was. "No no! I'll do it!" "Oh, don't be silly, we're between us." Ben said and got encouragement from his father. "I'll put cream on your back right away," said Ralf, who was just busy with himself.
Couldn't they at least put their shorts on?! "Okay..." Kristin said, stretching her arms a little so Ben could do what he thought was right. He placed his warm hands on her shoulders and carefully began to cream her arms and forearms, touching more than only once her breasts. Before she knew it, he had the tube in his hand again and took out new sunscreen to apply it to the rest of Kristin's body as well. "While I'm at it..." he said and Kristin hissed and sucked it Air in. /Damn - /, she just thought and closed her eyes. She didn't want to make a fuss. He hadn't intentionally touched her improperly - which changed just that second. Without saying a word, he grabbed her breasts and creamed them. "Eh-?!", she just said and watched what her brother was doing. He wasn't rough, he was very sensitive, but she felt that he was also kneading her breasts a little. Her face turned crimson red and she didn't know what she wanted to say.
When her naked father stepped behind her and started putting lotion on her back, she didn't know what to say or think anymore. Two naked men with huge cocks touched her all over and spread the white cream. She closed her eyes and kind of enjoyed it. /If these men would'nt be blood related.../ Ralf, her father, got on his knees and began to cream her legs. Without thinking about it, she opened her legs slightly so he could work better. Ben was done with her breasts and torso and was rubbing up the last of it.
As her father rubbed her legs, he kept touching her pussylips and she bit her lower lip to stifle any sound. Ben had already turned away and was wearing his shorts, while Ralf now even creamed Kirstin's bottom more than thoroughly and ran his fingers along her rosette again and again. "So-" he then finished his work and got dressed as well. Kristin took deep breaths in and out, trying to regain her composure as she fumbled for her bikini with shaking hands.
What had just happened here. Had she enjoyed being touched by her brother and father so much? When she put on her bottoms, she also noticed that she was wet. Not a little but a lot. The fabric was immediately soaked. She shook her head slightly, grabbed her towel and went without further ado to the green area and looked for a shady spot where she spread out her towel and sat down on it. She didn't want to speak, she just wanted to float in her thoughts and think about the situation, which in hindsight had been far too brief. /What is wrong with you?! Why did you like it that your brother kneaded your breasts and your father touched your vagina and asshole?!/