Naked Family Ep. 1: The Journey Begins

‘Wake up Dillon!! Mom said we’re leaving for the airport in an hour.”

Dillon slowly opened his eyes as awoke from a deep sleep. It was still dark outside and he immediately sunk his face back into his pillow as he attempted to return to sleep.

“Come on Dillon! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!” , the girl exclaimed while grabbing a spare pillow and hitting Dillon on the back.

“All right. I’ll get up. Stop hitting me”, said Dillon.

Dillon finally opened his eyes all the way and sat up. He awoke to the sight of his younger sister, Florence. She was the persistent annoyance that had awoken him. As a response to that annoyance, Dillon grabbed his pillow and chucked it at Florence, hitting her right in the face, causing her long, silky blonde hair to fly up into the air.

“Hey! That hurt” Florence cried.

“That’s what you get for waking me up so early” Dillon said.

“Kids!! What’re you doing up there? Come down for breakfast! We gotta leave for the airport in an hour”, their mother shouted from downstairs.

Dillon got out of bed and him and Florence headed downstairs. They each grabbed a seat at the kitchen table alongside their other sister, McKenna, and their parents. They all ate breakfast and rounded their things up into the car and headed off for the airport. The family arrived at the airport and after an hour of airport security and waiting they boarded the plane.

Dillon sat in the window seat with his sister, McKenna, in the middle and his mother, Bella, in the aisle. Dillon was a bit squished in his area as he stowed his travel bag down at his feet which left little room for his 6’2 frame. Dillon was a well built kid for his age, as he was heavily involved in athletics and often his size was overpowering to other kids his age.

McKenna was younger than Dillon and had become much more mature in the past year, as Dillon had noticed. She had developed very large breasts within the past few years and was far from the little girl who was teased for her “mosquito bites”. They weren’t fully grown yet, but were developed so much that they drooped ever so slightly from the weight. She had recently gotten into tanning as well as she would frequently visit the tanning salon and maintained a nice bronze tone. She regularly kept her golden brown hair pulled up in some fashion. Besides this, she was quite slender and fit comfortably in between Dillon and her mother.

As for Bella, who occupied the aisle seat, she was in her early 40s and maintained a very attractive figure. She had luscious blonde hair just as Florence and kept very good care of her outer features. Dillon would constantly win the award for hottest mom when kids would tease him at school and this was often accompanied by some giant boobs comment as well. Bella had a bust that was worthy of being on the cover of playboy magazine. It was something that clearly stood out in a positive way when you looked at Bella. She had obviously gained some weight over the years but was still slim for a woman in her 40s.

Bella turned to her two kids sitting next to her and said, “You kids excited? Its been forever since we took this trip, huh? You two were very young the last time we went.”

“Yeah”, Dillon chimed in.

“I just can’t wait to get to the beach and start my tan. It’s going to be glorious after a week there” said McKenna.

“You’re already tan” said Dillon jokingly.

“You can always be more tan Dillon. You should work on yours. You need it.” McKenna replied.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Dillon said angrily.

“Enough bickering you two. Put your headphones in and listen to music until we get there”, their mother told them.

Further up the plane sat Florence and her father. Florence was the youngest in the family was blossoming into a lovely young woman. She had developed her breasts much earlier than McKenna had and was already displaying noticeable mounds underneath her shirt. Nothing near her mother or sister, but much larger than any other girl her age and she often got made fun of by the girls in her school due to this. She had gone through her first period a few years back and was becoming much more adventurous in her sexuality recently, but didn’t know a whole lot about such things.

Next to her sat, Roger, her father. Roger was also in his early 40s and was a dark haired, large man. He filled out his 6’5 frame well and was somewhat of an intimidating man from a distance. He had a grizzly face from his beard stubble and didn’t look like a man that you wanted to mess with. But if you knew Roger’s personality, you’d think differently as he was an incredibly kind and free spirited type of person.

“You looking forward to this trip Florence?” asked her father.

“Yeah, I can’t wait to see the beach, and the ocean, and the seagulls, and…oh and those huge ships that drive by in the water” Florence replied.

“Its been a while since we went on this trip. How much do you even remember from the last times we were here? You would’ve been pretty little.” Roger asked.

“I remember mostly everything. I remember I tripped over Dillon’s bucket and fell into his and McKenna’s sandcastle and ruined it. And then they got super mad at me, but you told them it wasn’t my fault because Dillon should’ve put his bucket somewhere safer” replied Florence.

“Ha ha, yeah that did happen. But you remember the other part of this trip, right? You’re older now and that means you need to be even more responsible and don’t wander off”, her father explained.

“Yeah I know.