"Oh shut up and look at all the naked people with me!" She laughed and punched him in the shoulder playfully.
Anthony did what he was told and shut up. He crossed his legs in the water, Sandra did the same. They sat there holding hands staring out onto the sandy beach. It looked just like a normal beach, kids playing, people tanning, girls everywhere showing off their bodies.
"Look over there!" Sandra unhooked her hands from Anthony and pointed out in the distance.
"Wha-?" Anthony started before his head was plunged into cold water. Sandra quickly got up and started running to shore, she was laughing uncontrollably.
"I'm going to get you!" Anthony called after her. He sprung up to his feet and chased after her splashing through the shallow water. He quickly caught up to Sandra before it got deep again. He leaped at her with his arms outstretched. He wrapped them around Sandra's waist and he collided with Sandra's ass. They both went underwater; it was deeper here. Both of them resurfaced laughing and giggling. They swam back to shore splashing and laughing the entire way. They returned to their blanket soaked and with sandy feet. Sandra handed Anthony a towel and they dried themselves off.
"What time is it?" Anthony asked.
Sandra dove into her bag and grabbed her phone. "Almost 3, we should get going."
Anthony nodded and grabbed the cooler. Sandra grabbed the rest of the stuff and they were in the van a few minutes later.
"Aunt Sandra, should we've put on our clothes?"
"Nah don't want to get everything sandy!"
'That's kind of a bad excuse,' Anthony thought, 'We dried ourselves off and got the sand off of us.'
The drive back was a quiet one as usual. They just listened to the classic hits on the radio. At one point Sandra started to sing along, but she was interrupted by Anthony's laughter. Embarrassed she shut up the rest of the ride until they got back to Shady Secrets.
"Crap, what's our campsite number again?" Sandra asked sounding a tad annoyed.
"Uh..."
"It's written down somewhere! Check the floor or the passenger compartment!"
Anthony searched while Sandra pulled to the side of the dirt road. Sandra sat there with her hands on the wheel, staring down the road. She saw a family walking towards them.
"What the hell?" Sandra muttered.
Anthony looked up. The family had six members, a father, mother, three sisters, and a brother. The father, brother, and mother were brunettes. A sister was blonde; the final sisters were redheads. The older redhead looked to be the oldest of the siblings; she appeared to be 17 or 18. She had long frizzy hair pulled back into a ponytail. She had freckles all over her face, they ended at her shoulders. Her entire body was pale, like a typical Ginger. Her eyes were green and she had bright red lips that curled into a smile. Her boobs were large, firm, and perky. She had her belly button pierced; it seemed as if that was the only scrap of clothing she was wearing. She had a light bush covering her pussy; it was red to match her hair. She was marginally taller than her father, who was about 5' 9". She was thin though, her legs were long and slender. She could easily be seen as a soccer player or some sort of athlete. The blonde sister looked to be the next oldest, she seemed to be Anthony's age. She was athletic looking just like her other sister. She was thin and tall. She didn't have any tits to show off, but she did have a curvy body at her disposal. She could've been a gymnast and cheerleader. She was completely shaven, her pussy lips were outstretched. Her face was tied back like her sister's and she had the same red lips. Her eyes were a soft blue and her cheeks were rosy. Her skin was light and creamy, with a slight tan. The last sister was a mirror of the first. Frizzy hair, freckles on her face, green eyes, an exact mirror. She didn't have a bush though; she looked far too young to have one. She looked like she was 13. She was easily shorter than the rest, only about 5' tall. The brother was the second youngest, only about a year younger than Anthony. He was short like his younger sister and definitely lacking in the penis compartment. His hair was short and brown, like his fathers. He was athletic looking like his sisters. He had a small amount of pubic hair growing in as well. Their mother was an average height person. Her breasts were large and were starting to sag from years of use. She looked to be only 40; she had a decent body for her age, no wrinkles or rolls to be seen. She had taken good care of herself by the looks of it. Her pussy was trimmed and looked well used. Her brown hair was short and came down to about the bottom of her neck, where it then curled in. Her eyes were plain brown, and her smile was plain too. The father looked like the son. Only he had a bigger dick, much bigger. He had short hair, which was brown. He also had green eyes. His balls were shaved just like his back and chest. He was like a hairless ape.
"People around here are so fucking weird," Sandra commented.
"I thought you said that you liked to be nude," Anthony pointed out.
"Yeah but it was a nude beach, this is in public."
"You're nude right now."
Sandra didn't reply to the comment. Instead she drove past the nude family. They waved at her seeing that she was nude too.
"We are at campsite 69 3 by the way."
They pulled into their campsite and unloaded. Sandra led the way into the tent and Anthony followed her. They both went straight to their bags and put on some clothing. They regrouped outside of the tent and sort of lounged around the rest of the afternoon. They ate around six that evening, they had some campfire hot dogs.
Anthony was in the middle of inhaling a hot dog when Sandra mentioned going to Lover’s cove again.
“I just think that it’d be a good idea to go back there. I mean what are the chances those girls will be there again after we caught them. Suppose there’s a real magical view, it’s called Lover’s Cove for a reason I bet!” Sandra exclaimed.
“Yeah people probably go there to make love!” Anthony laughed, but Sandra was serious.
“Are you going to come with me or not?” She asked sternly.
Anthony paused for a moment before saying, “Of course.”
“Good!” Sandra said suddenly happy.
Once they finished the dogs, they headed towards Lover’s Cove. They travelled down the dirt path and over the fallen tree. Sandra was prepared for that this time as she had on her shorts. They were hustling right on down this path, they had made it farther than last time, and they pasted the stump where the sisters were fucking. Sandra was beginning to have some hope that they would make it all the way to the cove. They almost did too. But as fate would have, moaning was once again audible. They both heard it.
“You’ve got to be kidding me!” Sandra muttered to Anthony. He laughed until Sandra gave him the evil eye. He immediately stopped after that.
“Girls?” Sandra called out. The moaning stopped. Anthony and Sandra continued down the path slowly. Jen, the younger sister was seen first. Her head was poking out from behind a tree. She peered at Anthony and Sandra then hid her head again.
“We see you!” Anthony laughed. They girls came out from behind the tree. Both fully clothed. They were both sweating heavily.
“We’re sorry,” Jen started before she was rudely interrupted by her sister’s hand on her mouth.
“Can’t you guys do this somewhere else?” Sandra asked.
“We’ve been coming here for years and no one has ever interrupted us,” The older sister told Sandra.
“Well sorry we’ll just be on our way, you two may continue,” Sandra said politely. They continued down the path leaving the other girls behind staring at them. Anthony didn’t say a word to Sandra until they got to the cove. There was a bench in a tiny clearing with grass, beyond that was water. The clearing ended with a cliff, which extended all the way around the cove. There was no way down to the water 30 feet below them. The forest extended to the left of the clearing, out towards the water. On the right it did the same, the difference was only a hill. There was a light house on the top of this hill but it looked long abandoned. Sandra sat down on the bench and stretched her legs out in front of her. Anthony sat beside her and they relaxed together. Not a word was said. The sun was beginning to set, turning the blue sky orange and red.
They were there until it was nearly dark. Anthony had fallen asleep long ago. Sandra shook him awake and he jumped. They travelled back in the dark.
"Was this worth it?" Anthony asked sarcastically tripping over everything in the darkness.
"I think so," Sandra answered calmly. Falling over every root as well.
By the time they navigated their way out of the forest, visibility was low. Campfires could be seen through the trees, but barely. Luckily for Sandra and Anthony, their campsite was nearby so they had no troubles.
Anthony was about to enter the tent before Sandra said to him, "Don't go to bed yet, I'll make us a campfire."
He retracted his steps and followed Sandra to the fire pit.
"Go get some chairs in the van for us," Sandra commanded.
Anthony nodded and went to fetch the chairs. In the trunk there were two lawn chairs buried under useless camping supplies. Anthony yanked them both out and closed the trunk. A huge flame eruption was heard followed by a scream. Anthony returned quickly to Sandra to see her with her hands over her mouth and a nice fire in the pit. Anthony laughed realizing what had happened and Sandra punched him again.
Anthony set the chairs up for them. Sandra got some drinks and marshmallows.
"You drink alcohol right? You're old enough I suppose," Sandra asked Anthony.
"Oh yeah," Anthony lied, he didn't drink at all.
"Good," Sandra said, "Now I won't fell so dumb drinking by myself!"
They both laughed. She handed a glass bottle then opened her own. Sandra broke a branch off a nearby tree and stuck the tip in the fire to sterilize it. Anthony was struggling to get his cap off but tried to keep his struggle a secret. It finally snapped off before Sandra had time to ask if he need help. He took a swig and almost spit it back out. He did not like the taste. Sandra stuck two marshmallows on the end of the branch and let them cook.
"How was school? What grade are you on now?" Sandra asked him.
"Oh uh going in to grade 11 now I suppose. And school sucks as always!" Anthony added.
They both laughed awkwardly. Anthony looked down at his feet then had another sip. This one wasn't so bad. Sandra studied Anthony's face in the firelight. He did have a quite a bit of acne, but it almost just blended in with the rest of his face, barely noticeable. The marshmallows exploded into flames.
"Fuck!" Sandra cried. She grabbed the stick and shook it 'till the flame died out. She had barely saved the marshmallows.
"Would you like one?" she asked.
Anthony shook his head, "No thanks," he told her.
"You're kidding me," she said plainly, "You're too old for marshmallows now that you drink?"
"Guess so."
Sandra shook her head and peeled the marshmallow off the stick. She threw it at Anthony's head. It hit him square in the forehead. They laughed and Anthony threw it back, missing completely. Sandra took the second marshmallow off the stick, and then threw the stick in the fire. She split the marshmallow in half. She popped one half in her mouth; gooey strings came out of her mouth and connected her to the second half. She chewed a bit and then tossed the second half in.
"I'm tired now," Anthony announced, yawning.
"You're now ever done your beer yet!" Sandra scolded.
"You can have it," Anthony smiled and handed it to her. He got up to head to the tent.
"Wait for me," Sandra told him. She chugged the rest of her beer, then Anthony's. She let out a belch then excused herself. She proceeded to fetch some water she had on stand-by, and dumped it on the fire. It went out with a sizzle.
"We can go now," she told him. Anthony shook his head 'no' then headed for the tent. Sandra followed him.
"Let's watch a movie!" Sandra suggested.
"But I'm tired!" Anthony complained.
"Then just bring your bed into the little room where we have the laptop, I'll do the same."
"Uh, fine."
They both got their beds and placed the side by side in the extra room. They lay on their bellies while Sandra picked a movie. Anthony fell asleep five minutes into the movie and Sandra didn't last much longer. Anthony had rolled onto Sandra in his sleep and he had his arm placed around her shoulder. They both fell asleep like this, both on their front sides. Both of them were worn out from the day's events; they each had a peaceful and rejuvenating rest.
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Can't wait to read what happens in the new episode!
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