Chapter 3 - Dear Cousin

Lunch was uneventful other than Heather still acting a little miffed at Kurt and surprisingly at her father as well, for the chain of jokes he initiated when they arrived. After a brief resting period, the group decided to enjoy the nice sunny weather and head down to the lake. Currently, Victoria and Ashley were in the Road Room, their shared bedroom for the trip, changing into their swimwear.

Victoria had initially opted to wear a simple white one-piece, but Ashley protested, claiming she had to have fun that week. Too tired to argue over the fact that the size of a swimsuit wasn’t directly related to how much fun she could have, the green-eyed blonde picked up the only bikini she packed in her suitcase, a slightly conservative dark-green one that provided plenty of coverage in both the chest and rear areas.

“Oh, that definitely looks better, Vicky!” Ashley grinned as she came out of the bathroom, her gaze scanning her bestie for a second. “Still covers more than all of my bikinis, though,” she laughed.

The bottoms covered a bit more than half of each cheek and the top cupped her medium-to-large breasts quite nice and comfortably.

“Shut up, Ash,” she chuckled, picking up a pair of jean shorts and starting to wiggle them up her legs.

“Why are you putting even more clothes on?” Ashley inquired. She was wearing a powder blue bikini, with silver rings at the hips and between her breasts. It fit very cutely on her petite cheerleader body.

“Why are you sounding like a guy?” Victoria retorted, the shorts getting stuck at her asscheeks like usual. “I don’t need to be out of those until I decide to swim.”

Ashley shrugged her shoulders and fell on her back on the large queen-sized bed, her frame softly bouncing on the comfortable mattress. She kicked her fit legs for a moment, her mind still buzzing a bit after the way Uncle Robert touched her on the ride to the cabin. Sitting on his lap and those casual touches had never been an issue since she was little, but this time, it somehow felt different. More intense, somehow. Maybe she was still riding on that high while suggesting for Vicky to let loose as well.

“I dunno,” she shrugged again and then let out a chuckle when her blue eyes noticed her bestie still struggling with the shorts. “Damn, girl, did your tush get even fatter?”

“Ash!” Victoria turned to her with a faint blush, the shorts around the middle of her thighs. “Not helping!” The taller of the two blondes admonished and then sighed. “No, okay? It’s the same as it’s always been.”

“Here, let me help,” Ashley jumped to her feet and padded over to her best friend, taking a hold of the waistband of the shorts. “Alright, on three,” she said while Victoria planted her feet on the carpeted floor and grabbed a hold of the shorts as well. “One, two, three!”

With a combined push, the two friends managed to tug the shorts all the way up Victoria’s legs and butt, not before the green-eyed one let out a yelp and almost tumbled head-first onto the couch, her hands bracing on the cushions just in time.

“Aaaah!” She regained her balance quickly enough, though.

“Jeez, I’ve no idea how a girl who isn’t fat in any part of her body could have such a phat butt, Vicky,” Ashlet giggled, hands going to her hips as she watched her friend straighten herself up. “Your hips aren’t exactly wide, but the way those cheeks protrude back… you should definitely go easy on the squats.”

“You know I don’t workout that much, I just do yoga,” Victoria replied, rubbing a bit of the sting on her ass. They had pushed up the shorts a bit too much and the fabric felt extremely tight on her cheeks, not to mention digging between her legs a bit. “It’s really my pants and shorts that got too small. I keep meaning to go get new ones, but always end up doing something else.”

“Oh, we can all go shopping when we get back home!” Ashley clapped her hands, her blue eyes twinkling in excitement.

“I wouldn’t say no to that,” Victoria mumbled, slipping into a pair of flip-flops. “You think Heather’s okay? She was pretty pissed at Kurt and her dad.”

Ashley laughed at that. “Oh, I bet Andrew is taking care of that as we speak.”

“You sure you don’t want to… release some of that tension?” Andrew inquired as he and Heather got ready in the bathroom attached to the Lake Room, a small grin on his lips. His muscled chest and arms were exposed, his body clad in a dark-gray pair of swimming trunks.

“I’m still mad at you,” Heather firmly responded, stuffing her big pale breasts into the black bikini top. It was a string one, but not as skimpy as she would have preferred. The gorgeous heiress had learned quite early into her teenage years that the really skimpy pieces meant a wardrobe malfunction almost every single time. The sacrifices she paid to have such a beautiful pair of large natural tits. The bottoms were fair game, though, the small black triangle almost swallowed by her firm, toned asscheeks.

“C’mon, Heather, it was just a little joke,” the older boy walked behind her and put his hands on her waist, staring at their shared reflection in the mirror over her left shoulder. “You do it all the time.”

Her electric-blue eyes narrowed and she elbowed him, not with force, just to make him step away from her. “Implying I have any kind of interest whatsoever in my cousin other than drowning him in the lake isn’t just a simple joke, Andrew Nordstein,” she retorted, retouching her makeup. “You and my father should’ve known this very well.”

Andrew let out a sigh, this was classic Heather. “Then I’m sorry, okay?” He said, trying to come closer to her again. “You told me about this and I guess I didn’t believe it was that bad.”

When he tried to touch her again, Heather stepped aside as a new warning. “I’ll make you crash with the boys,” she found his gaze through the mirror. “Since you wanna share something with Kurt so badly, maybe you two can jerk off together or something. Just do me a favor and don’t drag Josh into it.”

Andrew’s gray eyes widened in disgust at the mental picture, fighting the urge to throw up. “Shit, Heather, it was just a joke! You didn’t need to traumatize me!”

The cheer captain pulled her black hair into a sexy high ponytail and smirked at her old friend. “Just make sure you don’t cross me again like that and your thoughts will always be nightmare-free, dear Andy,” she drawled, patting his cheek twice before leaving for the bedroom. “C’mon, now, they’re probably waiting for us already.”

She pulled a dark-blue towel around her waist and slipped into a pair of black sandals, moments before Andrew sighed and went after her, picking up his own white towel on the way. Exiting the cabin through the back door on the rec room level, the two of them made their way down to Silver Lake, the largest one in the Silver Creek Park region, and where a lot of wealthy families from the surrounding towns and cities owned cabins. It was a short path down to a small strip of sand, where a big wooden dock provided a nice, cozy spot to relax without getting wet. Josh was already there, wearing a white tank top and a pair of black trunks, which exposed a bit of his scrawny frame. Juniper and Kurt seemed to be the ones in the water already.

“Hey, Joshy,” Heather smiled at her cousin as she tossed her towel on one of the scattered chairs and kicked off her sandals. “Not going in yet?”

She knew that it was better not to push him, but the heiress was at her wits’ end with her cousin’s exaggeratedly reserved ways. They were going into their senior year of high school at the end of summer, so she needed to figure out a plan to kick him out of that ridiculous cocoon he built for himself. He was a Ravers, for fuck’s sake.

“Uhn, yeah! I’m just gonna hang out here for a while,” Josh forced a chuckle. “You guys go on ahead.”

“You sure, buddy?” Andrew asked, trying to make sure but already knowing the answer. It was more like a protocol question.

Josh just smiled and gave him a thumbs up, the light breeze messing a bit with his slightly curly hair. He averted his eyes when Heather dropped the towel from her perfect body and quickly applied sunscreen all over herself. Both of them were pale, but his cousin was even more. He would probably describe her skin tone as milky or even snowy. He knew she hated getting tanned, claimed it ruined her trademark look, and Josh wholeheartedly agreed with it, so it stood to reason that her sunscreen had a super high protection factor in order to keep the annoying sunrays from ruining her complexion.

“Hey, you all!” Juniper waved from the lake, wearing a pastel-yellow bikini on her shapely body. “Come join us!”

“You planning on walking down some lake runway with that ponytail, Squirt?!” Kurt provoked with an amused grin.

But Heather didn’t bite it this time, she just flipped her middle finger at her cousin and undid the ponytail, letting her slightly wavy black hair cascade down her shoulders and upper back. Andrew grinned, loving the sight of her firm ass as she ran to the edge of the dock and dove in.

“Invitation still stands, pal,” he told Josh and then followed his old friend to the water.

“About time!” Juniper laughed, her sandy-blonde hair darkened and plastered to her face and back, as she had gone underwater many times in the few minutes since they had hit Silver Lake. “Were you breaking in the bed already?”

“He wishes,” Heather smirked, elbowing Andrew good-naturedly.

“Damn, that’s cruel,” Kurt teased. “Giving your guy blue balls already, Squirt?”

“Can you shut the hell up even for a second?” The brunette bellowed. “You don’t fucking need to have a comment ready for everything!”

“Alright, alright, why don’t we play something, relax a little,” Andrew, being the oldest one in the group, tried to placate the others, mainly his sexy old friend. He noticed a beach ball floating nearby. “I see you guys brought the entertainment.”

“Oh, yeah, Kurt said we’d need it,” Juniper chuckled.

The blond boy nodded. “Figured we could play some keep-away,” he suggested. “You know, start simple and all that.”

“You’re in the middle, then,” Heather ordered with a brief smirk. “Your idea and all that.”

Kurt just gave her an exaggerated bow, as well as he could while floating in the water, anyway. Juniper swam closer to Heather as they put some distance between themselves and the boys. “Hey, I think you were right,” the blonde girl gushed to her fellow cheerleader. “I’m gonna be getting along pretty well with your cousin.”

Heather smiled mischievously at that. “If you promise to hog all his time, Jun, then you’re welcome to tie him up to your bedpost and keep him there for the entire trip.”

“Mmm, kinky,” Juniper shuddered at the image that her friend put in her mind. “You really wouldn't mind?”

“By all means, Jun,” the brunette heiress shrugged with a smirk as she got into position.

When they were all positioned in a sort of triangle around Kurt, Andrew picked up the beach ball and readied himself to hit it. “Alright, let's start!” The older boy announced and then smacked the ball toward Juniper.

The bright red ball sailed in the blonde’s direction and she squealed, redirecting it toward Heather, but not before Kurt crashed into her with open arms. Heather caught the ball instead of smacking it toward Andrew. She rolled her eyes at her cousin's antics.

“Opsss…,” Kurt pretended to be sorry, Juniper's arms fastening around his upper body as her medium-to-large chest pressed against him. “Sorry, Juniper. I think I lost my balance a bit.”

“Oh, it's fine, Kurt,” the cheerleader batted her eyelashes, her hands feeling up his firm forearms. “I'm just glad I could catch you.”

“My heroine,” the blond boy winked flirtatiously.

“Can we go back to the game without any more completely avoidable crashes?” Heather grumpily interrupted, raising her eyebrows pointedly at the duo.

“Sorry!” Juniper grinned, waving at her friend as Kurt chose to remain quiet this time.

“Thank you,” the cheer captain sarcastically replied and then turned to Andrew with the ball, ready to throw it. “Hey, you! Look sharp!”

She smacked the ball to her old friend, who deftly directed it to Juniper, the whole rally going so smoothly that Kurt was never near touching the ball with even a finger as they passed the ball around.

“Hey, no fair, you guys are too good!” The blond boy jokingly complained.

When Juniper smacked the ball toward Heather again, she was so focused looking up in order not to miss it that she never saw Kurt coming and crashing into her from behind. “What the…,” she mishandled the ball and sent it flying far as she felt a solid bulge rubbing on her ass. “Kurt!!!”

“Sorry!” Her cousin yelled and they both fell underwater.

Heather tried to disentangle from Kurt, but his hands were around her waist and all she could do was squirm on that bulge, which flared up the arousal that she didn’t want Andrew to take care of earlier. It felt kinda big, but attached to the worst person she could think of. Her heart pounding, she finally kicked him off her and swam to the surface.

“What the fucking hell?!” She demanded once they were both up. Her pale face was red in anger and she breathed heavily, her electric-blue eyes like a storm as she stared accusingly at her cousin.

“I’m sorry,” Kurt chuckled. “I lost my balance!”

“You seem to be losing your balance a lot today, have you tried seeing a doctor?” She retorted, not believing him one bit. Still, it would take a lot more than a brush of his cock to really bother Heather Ravers, as impressive as it seemed. “Where the fuck that ball landed at?”

“I think it’s behind that rock over there!” Juniper called out.

Heather sighed and started swimming toward it, with Kurt in tow. The lake had a few rock formations scattered here and there, breaking through the surface, besides a small island right in the middle. Halfway through it, she noticed her cousin following her and scowled. “I can get a ball just fine on my own!”

“I know, but I wanna talk to you,” the older boy replied and continued swimming after her.

Reaching the spot where the ball had landed was easy, but it put them out of sight from Juniper and Andrew. “Alright, talk,” Heather sternly said. The heiress didn’t really want to, but she figured her cousin wouldn’t stop pestering her until she heard him out, so it was best to get it out of the way like ripping a band-aid. As she looked at him, she couldn’t help but notice he had filled out more since the last time they had seen each other in person, and he had more of a rugged look to him. Despite being her cousin and an annoying idiot, Heather could appreciate the sight of a handsome male when she saw it.

“Look,” Kurt rubbed the bridge of his nose. “Can’t we just start over?”

Heather frowned in confusion. “The hell you’re talking about?”

“I came to see you, okay? I miss spending time together like in the old days,” he honestly told her. “That’s why I asked Aunt Brooke to see if she could score a spot for me when I heard you were coming to the cabin.”

She stared into his brown eyes, her expression softening just a little bit, but she didn’t budge. Not just yet. Still, the beautiful brunette did miss the times her cousin was talking about, when they were younger and sillier, and didn’t think about sex all the time.

“If you’re still angry about the joke from earlier, I’m sorry, but your dad started it and I thought it was just hilarious,” he continued to try and justify himself. “I guessed you’d find it funny too, so I’m sorry you didn’t.”

A long sigh escaped her lips before it slowly formed a half smirk. “It was kinda funny.”

He laughed heartily. “There she is!”

“Alright, Kurt, I’ll bite it, but just ‘cause you didn’t do anything yet. Keep behaving yourself and I’ll see about hanging out,” Heather threw the ball at him, and he caught it just in time. “That means hands off Vicky and Ash, they’re not for you. Juniper should be plenty to keep you busy.”

He grinned, pleased at the outcome of the conversation. “I can do that. But what do I do if they come to me?” His grin turned downright mischievous.

“Why do I bother?” She chuckled, causing her big tits to jiggle a bit in her bikini. “You’ll pretend you don’t know what they think they want. Remember, just Juniper.”

“She’s really hot, so I’m definitely not complaining,” Kurt leaned sideways on the rock.

“Uh-huh,” Heather nodded, her gaze noticing his lean muscles for a brief second again before a frown came over her face. “By the way, you pervert, are you wearing fucking speedos? I could feel everything when you… crashed on me.”

That made Kurt laugh harder than before, even throwing his head back. “I swear, Squirt, only you,” he said, clutching his sides. “But no, it’s just some snug swimming shorts. I find it more comfortable to swim.”

“Oh, I’m sure that’s the only reason you wear it,” she retorted in a sarcastic tone, but it did make her smile.

“C’mon, it’s no different than you wearing this ridiculously sexy black bikini,” he nodded in her direction with an amused grin.

Heather smirked and then extended her hands up, pretending to yawn, but her sole objective was to draw attention to her quite large tits squished in the black bikini he pointed out. Kurt felt his cock throbbing in the swimming shorts at the exquisite sight and actually let out a groan. “I see you know the game,” she teased.

“Hey, don’t talk to me about the game, I was there when it got invented,” he bantered.

“Sure you were,” she patted his cheek twice. “C’mon, let’s go back. Andy and Jun must be thinking this rock swallowed us or something.”

“On your orders, Squirt,” Kurt jokingly saluted her.

“Ah, before I forget,” Heather started as they began swimming. “Stop sending me those dirty jokes every night. It’s my final condition.”

“Oh, c’mon, you like some of them, at least,” Kurt responded, and then noticed the small smirk on her gorgeous features. “Yeah, you do, I know that look.”

Heather just laughed in response, it felt somewhat great to be on tentative good terms with her cousin again. It had been fun when they were younger, so she hoped he didn’t screw up in any way this trip. Glancing to the side, she noticed two mops of golden hair on the dock next to her father.

Huh, why aren’t Vicky and Ash getting on the water? She asked herself. And where the fuck is Josh?