Hi, my name is Ryan and I'm sort of the rebel of the family. All the males in my family are super military and I admire them for their patriotism. But shit, even my dad still keeps his hair cut super short like when he was a Marine recruit. Both my older brother and my brother-in-law have theirs just as short. On the other hand, I am still in high school and have never had a haircut. Correction, I had one but screamed like all get out before I kicked the barber in the balls and he dropped to the floor.
Undeterred, my dad convinced the owner of the barbershop to do my hair and he stopped when I kicked him hard in the kidney dropping him to the floor as well. Neither of them even made one cut to my hair! After that no barber would let me into his shop as my notoriety spread like crazy. So here I am, just turned 18 and my hair goes down past my waist. You would not believe how many times guys hit on me when they see me from behind!
So here we all are on a family trip into the mountains for some fishing, swimming, short hikes and just lounging around. It is day two of a two week stay at this rustic cabin in the woods. It has a kitchen, great room, full bath (thank god), and two large rooms where we will be sleeping. The ladies got to pick their room and then we all set up our sleeping bags on the floor. Cots are NOT allowed per dad.
Dad (Jack) married mom (Sue) when he turned 18 and she was 17. He left for the Marines right after they were married and mom already had my brother John growing inside of her. My sister (Jill) was born 2 years later and I was 4 years behind her. John got married nearly the same way dad did. Four weeks after the ceremony he was off to the Army without getting his bride (Candy) knocked up. Still hasn't much to her dismay. Jill married her beau Chad and then saw him off 4 weeks later as he joined the Marines. They have been apart about two months for every day they have been together and I can tell she was hoping for their own bedroom for this two weeks.
All of us men have roughly the same build: height range from 6'2" to 6'4"; weight range from 185 to 195 pounds (my dad hates FLAB); same chiseled features and short hair on all but me. The women are also gorgeous and nearly the same, outside of hair coloring: 5'1" to 5'3"; 100 to 110 pounds; and sexy 33B-20-34 to 34D-22-34 bodies. In short, we look like one hot group.
I was lounging out by the pool when my dad and brother grabbed my arms while Chad quickly looped a lasso around my legs pulling it tight while he held my legs still. "What the fuck," I cried out. "Let me go you ass holes!" I struggled like mad but their combined strengths overpowered me and I soon tired from my struggles. Out of nowhere came my mother with her clippers (she's a hair dresser, or what ever they are called in the boutiques) and she quickly started shaving my hair down to match the other males. "Fucking assholes! I get you guys you son's of bitches!" My cries fell on deaf ears and soon my long locks were just a memory.
When the last snip was made my mom stood back proud of her work while my sister put my braided hair into a bag so it could be turned into a wig for burn victims and chemo patients. Candy worked at undoing the rope and once that was gone the men all moved from me in one lightning quick movement. I scrambled to my feet, my face red with rage as my eyes quickly scanned them all. "You fucking bastards, I'll get you for this! I'll get you ALL!"
"Sure you will son," my dad said with a smirk. "We'll be ready for you."
The others just laughed at me so I said, "I swear I will get even with each of you! And when I do, not a one of you will know that it's happening!" Six people laughed loudly as they all walked off in triumph giving each other high fives and back slaps. "Fuckers," I mumbled under my breath.
I finally got up and went inside to look in the mirror and inspect the damage. Shit, I looked just like my dad and brother except that my skin looked whitish through my short cropped hair. And I itched from the small pieces of hair that were clinging everywhere. I took a shower and after drying off I looked again in the mirror. Shit, I looked just like my brother AND my brother-in-law! Oh well, I thought, at least this won't take any time to get ready whereas braiding my hair took me quite some time.
The rest of the day consisted of all of them razzing me about my NICE haircut while I restated my vow to get even with every one of them. It was their laughs of disdain when I would tell them that that made me certain to come up with some way to get even....but what?!?
Dad is now a policeman where we live so he made certain that I didn't drink anything stronger than Coke! Meanwhile I watched the other six people getting drunker by the minute. Assholes! I also noticed that Candy was acting real horny as she was constantly rubbing up against my brother and licking his ear lobe.
Everyone hit their sleeping bags around 9PM. I noticed my sister-in-law looking over the room as she kissed John goodnight, then I watched as she counted the steps to the door. Hmmm, I wonder. After she was long gone I said, "Hey john, how about we switch places, I like the view out the window? It's the least you can do for me." Drunkenly he grabbed his bag and staggered to where I was at as I quickly moved to where he had been, putting my bag in as close to the same position as his had been in.
In less than five minutes I was surrounded by three loudly snoring men as I hoped my plan would work. I nearly fell asleep myself before I heard the door slowly creak open and my sister-in-law slipped into the room. She let her eyes scan the room, making out shapes on the floor as little moonlight was coming in the window. I heard her mumbling, "Three, four, five, six, John, seven, eight, John..."
"Yeah," I said softly.
"Oh good, you're awake!" she said softly as she took two more steps and knelt by my side. Her hand quickly found my soft cock and she grabbed me as she started jerking my rapidly growing shaft. Very softly she moaned, "Oh baby, I'm so horny and you feel so good tonight!" She didn't say anything else as she took my cock into her mouth all the way to the back where her throat begins. Candy was working her tongue like wild on me as she moved on me in four inch strokes as her luscious mouth worked me to a frenzy.
I was groaning as softly as I could but she just kept on pushing me to greater heights of pleasure. Three times she pulled off of me and said "God your cock tastes good John!" After about ten minutes my hips started thrusting up at her and she stepped up her tongue's actions on me as she sucked the cum right out of my balls.
"Oh fuck yeah," I softly groaned and she just worked even harder at draining my balls as she took my entire load into her super mouth.
Once I stopped spurting the last of my 7 ropes into her mouth Candy moaned around my shaft as she just kept on sucking and slurping on me. Finally satisfied she lifted up and said, "Wow you really tasted good tonight! I hope you've got another load in your balls honey." Then she swung her leg over me and guided my rock hard cock to her slit. She slowly settled down onto me taking my virginity in one awesome motion while she groaned "Oh god baby, you feel so good tonight!"
Even softer I moaned in a slurred voice, "Oh shit you feel so good!" My god, her blow job had been fantastic but I had received three of those from my former girlfriend. Granted Candy's was better, much better, but still it wasn't something I had never experienced before. But this....holy shit this was incredible! My cock was INSIDE of a real live pussy and we were fucking! Holy shit!
Both of us started moaning softly as my sister-in-law fucked herself on my shaft. Soon she was moving in nearly full strokes on my 8 inch shaft as she cooed her enjoyment. After about five minutes I felt her body tense above me before her face moved to mine and she gasped, "Oh my god, I'm going to cum! Oh god baby, make me cum!"
