After Jimmy and my frolic in the pool with our daughters, who were also our nieces by marriage, the next two weeks crept by very slowly. Jimmy and I had decided that I would try and spend some time with his daughter Jamie and he would spend more time with my daughter Maria. Although I think the girls knew what was going on, it was important that their mothers remain clueless. In case you don't remember, Jimmy and me are married to twin sisters, Caryn and Chrissy.
My lust for my niece grew each day as I thought how her young body would look and feel under mine. I know Jimmy was thinking the same thing by the look in his eye when he gazed at Maria. Since the annual trip to the mountains with our daughters was only two weeks away, we needed to make plans. The four of us got together Thursday night to discuss the trip. Their mothers were involved in some charity group that met on Thursdays.
At our meeting, we decided to work as teams with an uncle and niece making up a team. Each team would change off planning the day's activities and be responsible for the entertainment for the evenings. After this was decided, we separated into teams to start planning. Jamie and I remained in the family room while Jimmy and Maria went into the den.
After Jimmy and Maria left, Jamie came over and set down next to me. She was real close and I could feel the heat of her bronzed leg against mine. She looked me in the eye and said, "Are we going to have lots of fun on this trip, Uncle Ed?" I swear there was a look of pure mischief in her eyes as she asked. All I could think to say was "More than we have ever had before!" I am sure Jimmy was having a similar conversation with my daughter Maria. After all, he had overheard the girls talking about how they wanted to fuck their uncles. We only had to make it seem like it was their idea. It looked like that wasn't going to be hard at all. Certainly not as hard as my cock!
Saturday morning, shortly after sun-up, we loaded our SUV and the four of us took off for our mountain retreat. Our wives were headed back to New Jersey to visit their parents. When we pulled out of our drive, Maria was up front with me while Jamie was in back with her Dad. When I stopped for gas both girls got out to get something to drink. When they returned they changed places without a word. We were now couples.
The cabin we rent each year is hardly a cabin. Although it is nestled in the mountains above 5,000 feet, it is not primitive. It is a cabin made of pine and is quite large. It has three large bedrooms each with it's own full bath. There is a two story great room with a huge fireplace. A snug dining area is just off a modern kitchen. Sliding glass doors off the great room open onto a large deck overlooking the valley below. The deck has an outdoor bar-b-que, a fireplace and most importantly, a large redwood hot tub.
Opposite the fireplace in the great room is a big screen TV with both a VCR and DVD player. On the wall opposite the sliding glass door is a bar. Overstuffed furniture is arranged at each end of the great room allowing for two separate activity areas.
We arrived just after sunset. We agreed to unpack just what we needed for the night. We would unpack the rest of our gear the next morning. As on our previous trips, Jimmy and I each took a bedroom with the girls taking the third. The difference this year was I hoped I wouldn't be lonely!
After we unloaded the essentials, I suggested we have an arrival cocktail. Maria asked if that included she and Jamie. I told her that this week, they would be treated as adults, however, it might be a good idea to keep that a secret between the four of us. The girls decided on red wine while Jimmy and I popped a couple of Fosters.
Everyone was tired after our twelve-hour drive. A couple of drinks and we were all ready to turn in. I kissed my daughter Maria goodnight and then Jamie stepped forward for her kiss. It was a temptation to pull her tight against me and plunge my tongue into her sweet mouth. However, that would not have been cool, so I simply kissed her on the cheek and bid everyone goodnight. After I was in bed it was a terrible temptation to jack off while thinking about Jamie. I am proud to say I did not yield to temptation. I guess I was saving it!
The next two days were full of outdoor activities. We sailed on the lake, hiked in the woods, and rode horses on the high mountain trails. We simply enjoyed each other's company. I think we all realized our relationship might change this summer, however; it was very important to bridge the past and present by confirming our long term love and appreciation for each other. Those first two days were like the eight previous years. What better bridge to the future?
Each evening one team or the other would serve drinks, cook dinner and select the entertainment. The first night we played charades while the second we watched a movie we had rented in the village. It was on the third night that things started to heat up!
Interestingly enough, it was my daughter Maria that got things started. She had made a garden salad for dinner while Jimmy cooked thick, juicy T-bones on the grill. We had drinks before dinner. The girls had gin and tonics while Jimmy and I had extra dry martinis. A fine red wine with dinner had all of us mellow by the time Maria announced the plan for the evening.
Earlier, as Jimmy was grilling the steaks, Maria had turned on the hot tub. We hadn't used the tub yet. I think we all realized it was the magic carpet to our future. As Jamie watched Maria she muttered loud enough for all of us to hear, "It's about fucking time!" When she realized what she had said, she apologized. The three of us laughingly assured her she had nothing to apologize for.
After dinner, we all got into our bathing suits and climbed into the hot tub. I grabbed a bottle of fine brandy and four glasses to keep us company. Jimmy and I were in our boxer style trunks while the girls had on thong bikinis that we had never seen before. They said they had bought them for a special occasion. I couldn't argue that this certainly qualified as a special occasion!
The air temperature was slightly over 32 degrees while the water was a comfy 100 degrees. The tub would hold six but was most comfortable when there were four. As we settled in I poured each of us a small glass of brandy. Maria wanted to make a toast. As she stood up in the tub, I couldn't help but marvel at her beauty. A delicate face that surely could launch a thousand ships framed by long blonde hair; set off by a beautiful body that could not be denied tribute. Looking at each of us in turn, she said, "To friends, family and who knows what else!"
