Bill and Bob were born a year before Jill and Joan. They were all twins. Like their parents. Their mother had a twin sister and their father had a twin brother. It ran in the family. Bill and Bob were both blonde like their mother and Jill and Joan were both redheads like their father. Approaching 20, Bill and Bob were both 6 feet tall and 170 pounds. They were both very athletic and good students. Like their sisters. Straight A's for the Hanson kids all around. Jill and Joan were both 5 feet 6 inches tall and 120 very nicely distributed pounds. They had smaller breasts than their mother, but they had the nicest legs and asses. Of course, they were both cheerleaders, too.
The school year was drawing to a close and everyone was wondering what to do for the summer, the Hansons no exception to that. They had all enjoyed the summer camp they had gone to the previous year, being of the age and inclination to begin experimenting with members of the opposite sex. Nothing too extreme, of course, but they had been looking forward to continuing on with some of the friends they had made the year before. But John and Alice had said nothing to their children about what they had in mind for the summer. And that was making them even more curious as to what they had in mind.
"Kids," Alice began that evening at dinner, "I know you've been wondering what you were going to do this summer," she said, seeing from their faces that she was correct. "Well, we thought of sending you back to that camp again but decided that something more was called for this year."
"Oh, mom, camp was fun," Joan complained.
"I know it was," Alice replied. "But I think what we've decided on will be just as much fun."
"What is it, mom?" Bill asked.
"Well, your father's brother, your Uncle Jim, is going to build a cabin up in the Sierras and he's asked me and your father to help him."
"What's that got to do with us?" Bob asked.
"Well, Ann, my sister, your aunt, his wife, is not going to help us. Instead she's going to stay home in Carmel."
"But what's that got to do with us?" Bob asked again.
"Because you're going to stay with her," Alice announced with a big smile. "What do you think of that?"
"I think that's the worst idea I've ever heard," Jill cried out. "How boring!"
"I don't think you'll be at all bored," Alice replied. "My sister is a lot more fun than you'd think, and besides, she lives right on the ocean."
"Oh, mom, it's just going to be terrible," Joan chimed in. "We don't know anyone there."
"Well, I think you're wrong and I'm willing to bet you'll each tell me that at the end of the summer."
"Don't we have any other choices?" Bill asked.
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid not," Alice said, smiling at him. "I'm certain you'll make the best of it in the end."
The next few weeks passed as all endings of the school year passed, rushed, relaxed, exited, disappointed, every possible emotion rolled into one priceless time in their young lives. Finally the day arrived for them to leave and Alice and John piled everyone into the car for the drive up the coast to Ann and Jim's place. The drive was only about five hours, but there was very little conversation in the car. The twins were still full of misgivings about their summer. It was not a fun drive for them.
They arrived and there was much hugging and kissing as everyone greeted each other. The similarity between Alice and Ann was as mirror perfect as that with the rest of them. The kids just couldn't comprehend anyone that looked exactly like their mother as being enough fun to spend a whole summer with. They were shown to their rooms, right next to each other with a common bathroom in between connected by a door to each of their rooms. Ann's room was across the hall. Alice and John kissed everyone good-bye and got back into the car for their six-hour drive to the cabin site in the Sierras.
When they left the four kids couldn't keep the glum looks off of their faces. Ann noticed but chose to say nothing, as she had discussed their feelings with Alice a number of times and understood how they felt. They chatted amiably for a couple of hours, then ate dinner. Not too long afterwards the kids pleaded tiredness and went to their respective rooms to go to sleep.
"What are we going to do for a whole summer here?" Bob asked Bill as they undressed for bed.
"I'll be damned if I know," Bill said, stripping out of his clothes and flopping naked onto his bed. "There's got to be something to do in this town."
"I sure hope so," Bob said, sprawling naked on his bed, his arms flung wide.
"This sucks!" Joan complained as she sat down on her bed. "A whole summer!"
"It can't be as bad as that," Jill replied hopefully. "We just have to check it out, that's all."
"Oh, I hate it!" Joan cried. "I just hate it!"
"Well, I'm going to bed," Jill said, quickly undressing and putting a large t-shirt on. Going to the door to the bathroom, she cautiously opened it, relieved to find it unoccupied. She entered and quickly sat down on the toilet to pee, sighing with relief as the pent-up stream hissed into the water below.
Suddenly the opposite door opened and Bill stepped halfway into the room before realizing that Jill was sitting on the toilet.
"Oh, sorry," he said, staring at her.
"Well, get out then," she said, staring back at him, the whole time hearing her pee hissing into the water, louder than anything she thought she had ever heard. Bill stood there for a few seconds and then backed into his room, shutting the door behind him. But the sound of his sister peeing rang in his head.
Jill quickly finished and cleaned herself, shutting the door behind her as she climbed into her bed. Joan had undressed and was sitting on her bed brushing her hair, her t-shirt lying on the bed next to her.
"Bill walked in while I was peeing," Jill said.
"Really!" Joan exclaimed. "Did you hit him?"
"No, of course not," she replied. "I would have had to stand up. And I was peeing."
"Oh, I bet that was funny," Joan laughed. "Did he see anything?"
"No, how could he? I was sitting down, and I don't need to take my t-shirt off for that."
"I wonder what would happen if one of us walked in on one of them?" Joan mused.
"They'd probably freak out," Jill laughed.
"Probably," Joan agreed. "Well, good night," she said, pulling her t-shirt on and turning the light off.
"Good night."
The next couple of days they all explored the town and the beach and decided that it was a pretty neat place and that maybe they would be able to have a good time, but they'd have a lot to learn about the place for that. By the third dinner they ate they were all talking animatedly about the things they had seen and done that day. Ann smiled to herself as she listened, pleased that they were coming out of their shells of resentment and were beginning to enjoy themselves.
"Why don't you try an evening swim," Ann suggested when dinner was finished and they had helped clean up. "It's really stimulating, especially this time of year."
"That sounds like fun," Joan said. "You guys up for it?"
"Why not," Bob agreed, and Bill and Jill quickly joined in. "Why don't you come with us?"
"Why, thank you, Bob," Ann said with a smile. "I think I will."
They all went to change and were quickly back. Ann led the way down the path to the beach and they were pleased to see that they had the place to themselves. Bob and Bill quickly peeled off their t-shirts and ran to the water, diving in and yelling as the cool water hit them. Joan and Jill were right behind them, jumping in the water and screaming. Ann pulled her t-shirt off and walked in a leisurely fashion to the water, testing it with her foot before slowly walking in. The four kids just stared at her in amazement, Bob's mouth actually hanging open.
"Ann, you don't have a top," Jill stammered, staring at her full breasts swinging in front of her, the nipples large and hard and sticking out.
"I know," she replied. "I never wear one anymore, not with my own private beach. And besides, California is pretty relaxed about it," she said, sinking down into the water up to her neck. "I hope I haven't embarrassed anyone."
Nobody said a thing and they splashed around in the water for almost 15 minutes before they began to feel cold. As they exited the water, Bill and Bob couldn't help surreptitiously staring at Ann's breasts. Even when she pulled her t-shirt on, her hard nipples stuck out, clinging to her t-shirt, making her breasts seem naked. When they got up to the house Ann offered to make cocoa and asked them to light a fire.
"I just love drying off in front of a fire," she told them as she went into the kitchen.
When she came out ten minutes later with a pitcher full of cocoa and glasses, as well as a bottle of Bailey's Irish Cream, she was pleased to see that they were all still in their swimming attire and t-shirts.
"Anyone like Bailey's in their cocoa?" she asked, smiling as they all quickly said yes.
