Swapping Cousins

Swapping Cousins
by Lubrican

Tod and Sissy Bracklin were two fairly normal kids, who had a fairly normal relationships as brother and sister. Tod, being 17, could drive and Sissy, being 14 loved to shop, so it wasn’t unusual for them to spend time together as Tod ferried her from place to place. In each place he had friends to hang out with, and so did she. So they actually spent more time than usual with each other than the average teen.

Three states away, where Julie and Brad Bracklin lived, the situation was almost the same. In this case it was Julie, 16 years old, who was the driver and it was her brother Brad who was the 14 year old being chauffeured all over the place.

All the kids were good looking in that healthy American teenager sort of way, having had the benefit of good nutrition, plenty of exercise and good genes. It was the genes that connected the four. They were cousins.

The kids actually knew each other pretty well since there were family reunions every year. The Bracklin clan liked to camp, and while the adults sat around a roaring camp fire their children flitted through the forest of whatever National Park they happened to gather at, and had fun together. There was almost always a trip to a nearby theme park for the kids to look forward to, or some other attraction that the kids all enjoyed together.

But when you went to a Bracklin family reunion, it was the tents that caught your eye. They were an old fashioned group, turning their backs on travel trailers, or RVs or any kind of “modern thang”. So when they got together, there were usually as many as fifty or sixty tents spread all over the place. Most families, rather than have one big tent, had multiple small ones, so the kids could come and go as they pleased and the adults had some privacy. A LOT of babies were conceived during Bracklin family reunions. This was evident by the number of three month olds who invariably showed up at the next reunion, and the fact that most of the cousins had birthdays within a month of each other.

Julie and Sissy, though two years apart in age, were very similar. Both had light brown hair, high cheekbones and large firm breasts. Both were slim, but had wide hips and tight butts. Both had hazel eyes and a ready smile. And both masturbated frequently and with vigor. Both were also virgins, at least technically, though Sissy’s hymen was gone to a hairbrush handle and Julie’s to a hard landing during a jump on a boy’s bike. Julie, having lately acquired a string bikini, had tried shaving her bush into a heart, but, not being able to see very well, had been unhappy with the result. The easier fix was to just shave the whole thing bare. She liked that feel when she rubbed off, and it made her feel sexy that it also caused her to have a camel toe.

There were more differences in Brad and Tod. Tod played football and had wide shoulders and a thick neck as a result of training. His hips were slim and he was tall for his age. Brad, on the other hand, was fairly short, even for a 14 year old. He was slim and almost weedy looking, almost as if he had been sick and was just now getting better. He was a runner, and would one day compete in marathons.

The other difference was in their sexual organs. Tod’s, when erect, was a seven inch tall thick column of sturdy fuck flesh that had a knobby crown. He’d had sex once, on a bet with the rest of the team. It had been with a hooker, and when they were done she said she felt like giving him his money back. She didn’t, but it made him feel good.

Most girls who got a look at it weren’t much interested in trying to get it inside them. They did love to lick and suck it though.

Brad’s penis, on the other hand, had never been seen by anyone outside his family. He didn’t date yet. As if it was trying to make up for his short stature, his penis had grown in long. He didn’t know it, but his nine inch long one eyed snake was an anomaly among men. It was weedy looking too, being slim and floppy most of the time. It’s lack of bulk made it easy to stuff in his pants, but in those situations when it got erect, the only thing he could do was bring it up against his stomach and hope nobody noticed it.

All four of the kids were excited about this year’s reunion. They liked all their cousins and always had a lot of fun. Plus, you always got to run a little wild at reunions. The adults mostly ignored the kids as long as they didn’t get into trouble. When the families arrived, Tod and Sissy were handed a tent by their father and told to set up wherever they wanted to. Much the same scenario happened with Brad and Julie. Neither set of siblings complained. They all knew that very little time would be spent in the tents, and that a lot of cousins changed tents anyway, bunking in with their favorite cousins during the reunion.

And so it was that, by the luck of the draw, this particular pair of siblings set up their tents next to each other, about twenty feet apart. It was for that reason that Julie was the first female cousin who Tod saw.

He had just put his sleeping bag in the big dome tent he and Sissy were sharing when he stepped out and glanced over at the next campsite. Julie had changed into that string bikini and was erecting the tent while wearing it.

She erected Tod too.

As she strained to reach a snagged line her bulging breasts pushed hard at the bra of the suit and the bottoms pulled into a camel toe, framing her pussy lips nicely. Tod’s cock sprang to attention immediately. He forgot everything else and went to ‘help’ this vision of beauty.

When he got there they recognized each other and began chatting animatedly, catching up on the past year. He ogled her shamelessly, which she observed and enjoyed immensely.

Her brother wasn’t impressed. Brad knew exactly what Tod was doing. Brad had been doing it too before Tod barged in. Brad loved looking at his sexy sister, especially when she wore that bikini. Now, though, there wasn’t anything to do. He looked over at the campsite Tod had come from and saw Sissy struggling with the luggage she was putting in the tent. He recognized her. She was one of his favorite cousins and at the last reunion they had kissed a few times experimentally. He went over to help her.

For the rest of the day the two couples spent all their time together.

Tod managed to find a reason to strip off his shirt and Julie admired his bulging muscles while he stared at her barely contained breasts. He managed to need to touch her for this reason or that and she felt tingles with each of those touches.

For Brad and Sissy it was a little different. While each liked to look at the other, they also found that they liked the same things. They talked for over an hour about various science fiction authors they liked, and then they discovered they both liked the same bands. They wandered in the woods as they talked, just spending time together.

Breakfast and Supper were on your own. But at lunch the whole clan gathered at the main dining tent, where various cooks fed the whole bunch. It was at lunch that everybody got to see everybody. And it was at lunch where both boys learned they had latched on to the best looking girls at the reunion.

That afternoon Brad and Sissy went fishing and sat on the shore of the pond talking about this and that for hours. Neither caught anything, but neither cared. It was when they got back to camp and Sissy found her sleeping bag and baggage piled up outside the tent that they realized something had happened. Sissy looked around and saw her brother splitting wood for the evening camp fire. She went over.

“What’s up with my stuff?” she said.

“Hey squirt” he grinned. “Julie and I are going to bunk together.”

“So? the tent’s big enough for three,” she said.

He grinned again. “We might want some privacy.”

“She’s your COUSIN you pervert!” said his sister.

“Hey! Don’t get your panties in a wad” he laughed. “We’re just going to fool around a little … maybe. We enjoy being together. It’s just like you’ve been hanging around with her little brother a lot … right? Same thing.” He looked at her to see what she was going to do. If she went to the parents it could all go bust. “Come on. Why don’t you and … what’s his name?”

“Brad” she said.

“Why don’t you and Brad do the same thing. You know, you sleep over there and she’ll sleep over here.”

One reason Sissy liked camping so much was that she and her brother always shared a tent. And when they shared a tent, she got to see … the good parts of a boy. She never got to see any of that at home, or school. She didn’t think Brad would change clothes in front of her, so if she did this she’d be giving up a chance to see her brother’s penis.

“One night only … and you OWE me big brother!” she said. He grinned and nodded again. She went outside and picked up her sleeping bag. She got to Brad’s tent just as he came back from the bathroom.

“What’s up?” he said as she dropped the sleeping bag. She told him about the change in accommodations, wondering if it would be OK with him. It made her feel good when he was very enthusiastic about the switch.

“I think that would be GREAT!” he said excitedly.

He ran over to the other tent and picked up her duffle bag and brought it back. When he got inside he saw that his sister’s stuff was already gone. This tent was smaller than the other one, and when the sleeping bags were spread out they were side by side, with the luggage at the head of each bed. They sat on their sleeping bags playing cards for a while and then decided to go swimming.

“You want me to leave while you change into your suit?” Brad asked, hoping she would say he could stay, but just not watch.

Sissy thought about it. Maybe she’d get to see a boy’s peter after all.

“I don’t care if you don’t” she said.

He looked surprised, but nodded. They both just sat there, though, neither one having the courage to start. Sissy fished out her bikini, which was white with red polk-a-dots all over it. Brad got out his speedos and they looked at each other.

“Why don’t we both go at the same time” said Sissy, and he nodded. They began pulling pieces of clothing off, matching each other shirt for shirt, shorts for shorts socks for socks. Finally all he had on was his briefs and all she had on was her bra and panties.

“This is a little weird” said Brad. “You want me to turn around or something?”

Sissy made her choice. “I don’t care if you don’t” she said again. Then she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra.

It was getting a little small for her and it was under a lot of tension. When she unsnapped it, it flopped forward and out of habit she hunched her shoulders forward to drop the straps down to her elbows. What that did was quite suddenly display her cute teen titties and made them jiggle at the same time. Brad’s eyes popped as her strawberry nipples came into view. They were thrusting up and out a little and looked delicious.

Then she was skinning her panties down her legs as she sat, knees pulled up. When she got them to her ankles she lifted one foot and moved it to the side, keeping her knees together. Brad could almost, but not quite see the juncture between her legs. Then she reached for her swim suit and her knees parted as she lost her balance and had to catch herself. For just an instant Brad had a perfect view of puffy pink pussy lips pouting below a thatch of dark blond hair. His first real live pussy! Sissy pulled on her bikini bottoms first, and to get them over her hips she had to lie back on the sleeping bag, lift her hips and pull them up. In the process she bared her muffy to him completely. With her heels a foot apart and her hips thrust up off the ground, it was like she was displaying her sex just for him. His mouth dropped open and his eyes darted between her pussy and her breasts. As soon as her pussy was covered his eyes went to her breasts and stayed there as she sat up. Finally she covered them with the top of her suit.

Brad sighed. It had been wonderful.

Sissy had been sneaking looks at him as she changed. She saw the look on his face as she bared her nubile teen body to him. That look made her feel warm and fluttery in her stomach. She’d only had that kind of feeling once or twice before and both times had been when she was at a concert and the lead singer of her favorite band had looked at her while he sang.