All characters are over 18. This story is written from three points of view * Steve, ** Lucy and *** Tanya. Whilst it makes sense by itself, it follows on from "Step Twins Ch. 1".
This is my favourite sort of fantasy. My own body is a bit like Tanya's, but I just love slim girls like Lucy. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it and playing out the parts. Love Jane xoxo.
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On day two of our French camping holiday we were all sitting around the picnic table for breakfast when a girl came over from another family and asked if they could borrow some sugar. She was quite pretty, a brunette with really stunning turquoise blue eyes. She was about the same height as Lucy, who is a couple of inches shorter than me, with a fuller figure. Her breasts were much bigger, and stretched the cotton of her t-shirt. I guessed she was about our age. She said her name was Tanya and explained she and her parents had arrived yesterday and were going to stay for about ten days. Rebecca suggested she might want to join Lucy and I on a walk this morning and she agreed to come back once breakfast was over.
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Steve could not take his eyes off her breasts and I felt really my tiny tits were inadequate and I was more than a little envious. Her name was Tanya and she and her parents were camping in the space next door. Said she wanted to borrow some sugar, but I think it was an excuse to come and spy us out. Then mum asked if she would like to walk with us! That would ruin things with Steve and me, especially if he could only focus on her bouncing tits! She wasn't even wearing a bra, the hussy!
In a bit of a huff I went off into our tent to find my boots. I don't think that mum and Bobbie realised I was in there because I could hear them whispering outside through the canvas.
Bobbie said "Hey love, good idea about sending the kids off for a walk, I wondered when we might get some time to ourselves."
Mum answered "Mmm! Your tent or mine big boy?" And they both laughed.
Then mum said "I was suspicious about what those two were up to last night and Tanya arriving gave me an idea of how to make sure they would have to behave themselves."
"Not like us then?" said Bobbie.
"Definitely not like us! I so want to be fucked stupid Bobbie, I can hardly wait. But Tanya can be Lucy's chaperone! I had a quiet word with her and said I wanted to make sure Lucy was protected from Steve. She said, she would be delighted. A nice girl I think."
I didn't hear Bobbie's reply because I was seething. So mum and Bobbie could fuck themselves stupid could they? But not Steve and I. Blast Tanya of the big boobies - I was not going to let her get in the way. Chaperone, my foot, I was going to rebel no matter how I shocked the blue-eyed bimbo.
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Camping holidays with your parents are the pits. Mum and dad would spend each day exploring the countryside for "interesting places to see" and, more often than not, this would include a vineyard or two, or three, which, as I could not be bothered to join them meant leaving me to fend for myself. Then they would come back in the evening smelling of booze and tell awful embarrassing jokes.
We were meant to have come with my best friend adorable Dora-Bella, but mum had come into my room early one morning and found us naked and entwined in each other's' arms. Mum was livid and very, very hetero! Sleep-overs were banned and so was Dora banned from the holiday. I had been fantasising about sharing my tent with Dora - my tongue exploring her dark honeyed secrets, now all ruined.
I saw that the campers next door had a girl and a boy about my age with them and guessed the best course of action would be to try and make friends if I was not to die of boredom. The girl was just my type, slim and sylph-like. She had long blonde hair that shone in the morning sunshine. I could really fancy her and found looking at her a real turn-on.
The guy was cute too, not too big and brawny, but definitely not a wimp. So I made up an excuse about needing some sugar for breakfast and introduced myself. Next thing I knew I was invited to join Lucy and Steve for a walk by Lucy's mother, Rebecca. Wow, she even asked me to be a "chaperone", me! Little'o nympho maniac me! That got me thinking about all sorts of possibilities for making love with Lucy while Steve was lost in the woods or something.
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We were in the Cevennes, which is a spectacular region of France a bit north of Montpellier. The mountains were covered in forests of sweet chestnut trees and fast flowing streams carved steep valleys. We decided to hike to a village with a café about 12km from the camp site and armed with walking boots, water, chocolate and peaches we set out in the glorious morning sunshine.
For some reason Lucy appeared to be a bit bad tempered and seemed to go out of her way to be cutting with Tanya. I couldn't understand it, but Tanya kept a smile on her face and ignored Lucy's remarks, leading off at quite a pace on a rough path up the side of the mountain.
**
I do quite like the mountains and the forests and the wildlife in the Cevennes and normally I would have really looked forward to the walk, but I was really angry with mum for foisting Tanya on us, I was cross with Steve for accepting her of the bulging breasts and I behaved rather beastly at first. However, all my bitchy remarks just seemed to slide off Tanya and she just smiled sweetly at me. She even winked at me before leading off along the path - it was such a funny wink, it gave me butterflies!
***
Lucy was not a happy camper. Whether her mother had mentioned to her about me being her chaperone I didn't know, but she was being really bitchy at first. For example:
"Don't you find walking difficult with carry so much weight out front?" she asked. I smiled sweetly.
"Don't know why you need to carry water, you've got humps on your front like a camel!" I smiled again and laughed at her witticism.
"You by yourself because you couldn't find a boyfriend to bring?" I winked at her, a long slow deliberate wink. She shut up after that. Revenge will be sweet I thought.
