“Why wouldn’t I? Dick is dick, you know?”
“Did you suck off Seth?” Holly asked.
“Yeah I did,” Maggie admitted without shame. “And according to Dad, that’s like the same thing!”
“You just want to see me naked,” I said, unwilling to believe Maggie would cross that line.
“Well, I want to see her suck you off,” Holly said, giggling. “I don’t care that you’re brother and sister. In a way that sort of makes it hotter.”
“Wow, and I’m the pervert for taking a picture?” I asked, trying to make a joke that fell flat. Holly’s smiled fell away and she looked as if she had been slapped in the face. Fortunately, Maggie had my back and was quick to put us back on track, not that I realized where the train was going, but Maggie still took the sting out of my stupid words.
“Maybe I want to see you naked, too,” Maggie told the hot blonde soaking with us.
“Tease,” Holly said, with a dismissive little giggle.
“No way, you’re hot as hell.”
“Stop it,” the pretty blonde said as a touch of pink rose to her cheeks. “You’re going to make me blush.”
“Besides, you’ve got great tits, too,” Maggie said, reaching out and grabbing one of them.
“Oh-my-God!” Holly squealed, looking shocked, but she also didn’t pull away or try pushing Maggie’s hand away. Instead, she said, “You’ve got great tits, too,” grabbing one of Maggie’s bigger tits. They locked eyes for a long moment before both of them turned towards me.
“Stand up,” Maggie said, still holding Holly’s tit.
“No,” I said, panicking. I could feel my heart racing as my cock swelled bigger and harder. Why were they still holding each other’s tits? I froze, afraid to move and draw any attention to the change inside my shorts.
“What if I do this?” Maggie asked, pulling Holly’s bikini cup to the side and exposed our cousin’s titty to us.
“Hey!” Holly said, looking down at her exposed breast without trying to cover herself.
“Oops,” Maggie said, covering our cousin’s bare tit with her hand instead of fixing her bathing suit. “Wow, that’s really nice,” she said, distracted for a moment before turning her attention back to me. “Now stand up and let us see.”
What was I supposed to do? I couldn’t stay in the water and wish away my hard-on. “You’re a real bitch,” I hissed while working through my options. Did I have any? If I didn’t stand up, would they send me back to camp? Making matters worse was the playful look in Maggie’s eyes daring me to do it. She had a way of getting whatever she wanted. If I stood, at least she wouldn’t win the unspoken game of one upmanship between us. Giving up on losing, I stood and my thin, wet shorts clung my body, outlining my swollen prick with enough detail to prove I was circumcised.
“Oh wow,” Holly said as her eyes went wide.
“Now take them off,” Maggie insisted.
“Take off your tops,” I said.
“No way,” Maggie said, pulling Holly’s top back into place. “That wasn’t the deal.”
“Yes it was,” I whined, feeling trapped. No way was I getting naked and I sure as hell wasn’t doing it alone..
“No, that was the deal, but you wouldn’t do it,” she said, as her eyes kept moving back to the big bulge inside my shorts.