Title: Cierra's Diary: Summer Magic - Chapter Three

Author: Neko Niece

Keywords: m(16) f(14) f(13) g(11), Slow-Build, Implied
Incest, Voyeur

Summary: Cierra and her cousins stop along a rest-stop for food and a
shower.  Sometimes intended humor can have a lasting impression.


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A Tale from Cierra's Diary

Summer Magic 
Chapter Three


   By the time we were done, Lori and myself each had 3 tacos and a few
Cinnamon Crisps apiece.  Carey, rivaled her brother in the bottomless pit
department.  She seemed to be able to eat anything and a lot of it.  She
was rail thin, but she had a whopping 4 tacos and not only did she eat her
own crisps but finished off Lori's as well.

   I was working on my own crisps while looking on in amazement at just how
much Carey was packing away, when Mike finally traipsed in.  Seeing us, he
immediately came up to our table and helped himself to one of my crisps. 
Rather than antagonize him and risk dampening his mood even more, I just
held the small baggie out to him.  I wasn't hungry anymore anyway.

   Mike shoved the crisp in his mouth before trying to talk.  Unfortunately
it is never a very attractive trait and not very fun to watch as crumbs
spewed from his mouth.  I was so astonished at the spectacle, I almost
missed his words.

   "Mom and Dad sent me up to get food.  You guys want anything?" he asked,
shoving another crisp into his mouth and chewing noisily.

   Lori and I looked at each other and burst out laughing.  Carey on the
other hand, not wanting to be outdone, made a great show of her bellowing
semi-pretentious laughter.  This made me and Lori laugh all the harder.

   "Whatever," Mike said as he flushed with embarrassment as literally
every face in the restaurant slash truck-stop had turned to watch us.  No
doubt they wondered just what sort of smack we were doped up on.

   Mike crumpled the now empty Cinnamon Crisp baggie and tossed it to the
table where it landed amid the rather messy pile of paper wrappers thrown
on the tray.  "Later," he said as he turned his back on us.

   The laughter just plain turned to amused, but newly self-conscious
giggles as he made his way to the counter.  Lori looked around, noticing
the people still staring at us and hushed Carey who was still bellowing out
laughter and rocking back and forth on her seat with her arms crossing her
tummy.

   Yeah, Carey probably didn't even fully understand the reason why we were
laughing.  But she was a great little over-actor.  I smiled at the little
twerp, fully amused at her antics.  She sat back in her chair and took a
long pull of her soda, completely unruffled by the dirty looks we had
gotten.  But still!  How can someone be so completely blind to have missed
our obvious remnants of dinner.  Especially since he finished off my
crisps!

   "Guess we don't need to worry about your Mom and Dad getting mad at us
for spoiling dinner, huh?" I asked as I let out a very unlady-like belch.
"Whew!  I needed that." I grinned coyly.

   Lori made a pinched face at me but chuckled softly.  I was momentarily
worried that this might send Carey into hysterics again, but thankfully it
didn't seem to phase her.  Or so I thought.

   Lori had just opened her mouth to say something when there was a
thunderous belch that echoed off the walls.  And it came from Carey's
direction.  I froze, looking at my sweet little cousin as if she had
suddenly turned into a three headed alien.

   "Oh my gawd," Lori uttered with her jaw looking very disjointed.  "You
did NOT just do that."

   Carey giggled and half-hid behind her soda.  "Yeah I did," she said
proudly.  I have to admit, I was severely impressed and grinned at her.

   Lori stood up and grabbed her toiletries that were on the booth next to
me.  "Everybody's looking at us, let's get in the showers."

   I chuckled to myself.  Hell, they were still looking at us from when we
were laughing earlier.  It was a slightly powerful feeling actually,
knowing that we had so many people's attention.  This included Mike who was
still standing at the counter apparently waiting for the food.

   I blushed when our eyes met because he looked somewhat embarrassed as
well.  I dropped my head and hurried after Lori, who was rounding the
corner toward the bathroom area.

   "Wait for me," Carey called out.  I heard her running footstep only
seconds before she flew passed, skidding as she rounded the corner.  The
dusty floor didn't hold much traction for her flip-flops and she almost
barrel-ran into Lori and sending them both headlong into the tourist
brochure case.

   "Careful honey," a man's voice said aloud.  "You're too pretty to go
hurtin' yourself."

   I couldn't see him yet, but it was sure enough to stop Carey's laugh
dead.  Lori, too was a bit shocked as well.  Me, I was curious.

   I came around the corner just about the same time as Lori finally
managed to finally close her mouth.  I looked at the man and could see why
they were both a bit startled.

   He was late forties, easily.  Maybe early fifties.  He had mostly gray,
still wet hair that had been slicked down so it plastered to his scalp. 
The stubble on his leathery tanned cheeks was a similar color.  His smile
might have been pleasant enough at one time, provided, of course he'd still
had all his teeth.  As it was, it was rather like looking at a
jack-o-lantern.

   Jack was also only clad in a pair of dark blue swim trunks with a towel
draped over one shoulder.  His scant chest hairs were almost white and the
tan stopped abruptly at where the T-shirt neckline would have been.  He
reeked of bad aftershave.

   "You girls off for a shower then?" He asked as his eyes gave me the once
over from toe to eyes and back down again.

   I narrowed my eyes.  "What's it to you?" I asked stepping between him
and Lori.

   Jack took a half-step backward and raised his hands in a `I'm harmless'
pose.  I didn't trust it for a second.  "Not anythin' to me," he said
quickly.  "Just making conversation."

   "Come on you two," I said brandishing my back toward Jack as I turned
toward Lori and Carey.  It might have been risky I suppose, but I wanted
him to know I didn't think enough of him to consider him a threat... "We
should get started.  Your Mom," I over stressed the word, "Said she would
be right behind us."

   Lori nodded and I herded them down the brightly lit hall and into the
first shower room with the green "Unoccupied" label above the door lock. 
Slipping inside, I took a quick peek through the door crack to see if the
man was still there.  He was.  I closed the door and turned the deadbolt,
changing the label to occupied.  Leaning against the door, I could feel the
adrenaline pursing through my blood, making me a bit shaky with extra
energy.

   "Oh God," Lori said finally.  "That guy was creepy."

   "Yeah," Carey said as she breathed out a sigh.  "He was really scary."

   "I seen worse," I said with a false bravado.  The guy probably had been
harmless, but you really didn't have any way to tell.  No need to tell them
that though as they were both looking at me with admiration.

   "I can't believe you were talking to him!" Carey burst out.

   I shrugged with a smile.  With a locked door between us, the whole
incident was easy to brush off.

   "Well," Lori said, putting her towel-wrap down on the sink board.  "You
guys just want to take turns in this shower?" She looked at both of us a
bit hesitantly.  "I... I really would rather not be alone."

   "Yeah me either," admitted Carey.

   I was torn between wanting my privacy and having the security they
offered.  Since I was more creaped out than I would admit, it wasn't that
difficult a choice.  "Sure, I guess," I said as I tossed my own stuff onto
the sink.  Shaving would have to wait another day I supposed.

   "Who goes first?" Lori asked.  She held onto her arm, across her chest.
I guess it was a bit awkward for her too, even if they were sisters.

   I hesitated for a moment, but when Carey didn't say anything, I spoke
up. "Why don't you go first," I offered.  I hopped up onto the sink board
so my feet dangled as I slouched over.  "I'm not in a real hurry."

   Carey quickly mimicked me, sitting on the other side of the wash basin.
Imp.

   "Oh." Lori said.  "All right."

   I tried not to obviously watch as she fed the obligatory 14 quarters
into the coin slot against the far wall.  But it was a bit difficult to do.
The small room was longer that it was wide and half of it was taken up by
the draped curtain.  The floor was tiled with a raised lip to keep most of
the water in the shower.  However, there was a drain set in the middle of
the floor specifically for over flow, I supposed.

   The water started and Lori turned her back on us and peeled off first
her T-shirt, to be followed by her shorts.  I was still trying to look as
if I weren't watching, but this trip had begun awakening a voyeur side that
I didn't know existed.

   Lori unclasped her bra from the front and shrugged it from her shoulders
and dropped it on the pile of dirty clothes at her feet.  She took a moment
to check the water temperature, reaching past the curtain.  Satisfied, she
looked back over her shoulder at us and blushed.

   Up to this point, it had been silent between us three.  I felt bad for
having been caught watching and I looked hastily away.  Not so for Carey.
She pumped her hand in the air and rooted!

   I about choked when Carey yelled for her to take it all off.  I
snickered and even Lori laughed a little as she rolled her panties off her
thighs and let them drop the floor and stepped behind the curtain.  At
least the ice had been broken and I was thankful for that.  I took a drink
of my soda, having nothing better to do.

   "She has a lot of hair down there you know," said Carey out of the blue.


   That time I did choke and sprayed Coke all over the floor as it burned
my nose.

   "CAREY!" Lori squealed as she poked her head out from the curtain.

   My eyes were burning and my nose was on fire as I tried not to laugh.  I
wiped my face with my hand, transferring it to my shirt.  It was going it
the dirty clothes anyway.

   "What?" Carey asked, her wide eyes full of mock innocence.  "You do!"

   "Ugh," Lori grunted and pulled the curtain back with what would have
been a slam, had it been a door.  Instead it was more of a SHHUNK.  At that
I just couldn't help myself and started laughing.

   Carey looked at me with devilish merriment and a grin to match.  "Do you
have a lot of hair Cierra?"

   That stopped my laugh in a heartbeat.

   "Of course she does twerp," Lori said from the shower.  "She's older
than I am."

   I quickly took another drink to cover my hesitation in answering.

   "Oh yeah.  Right." Carey said thoughtfully.

   "Now hand me the soap please," Lori said.  "I forgot to grab it."

   Carey rummaged through the tightly rolled towel.  Holding up Lori's pink
underwear she danced them around while making silent faces.  As I smothered
my mirth, she tossed them aside and came up with a small plastic
encapsulated bar of soap.  She also grabbed the small travel size bottle of
Pantene and hopped down from the sink board.

   "Here ya go," Carey thrust her arm behind the curtain.

   "Thanks."

   Carey withdrew her arm and the curtain reclosed, but she didn't move. 
She just grin at me and put her finger to her lips.  I had a horrible
feeling on what was about to happen.  I had just opened my mouth to say
that she probably better not... when she did.

   Grabbing the curtain in one hand, she ran toward the door, running the
curtain along it's unseen rod buried in the ceiling, from one end to bunch
at the other.  Poor Lori was in the middle of washing her hair, her eyes
wide from shock.  I am pretty sure my eyes were almost as huge as her own.

   Immediately, she dropped down into a sideways crouch covering her
breasts as she did.  The snapshot image of her standing, would prove much
harder to fade.  While Lori screamed at her little sister who was at this
time falling to the ground in a fit of abject laughter, I dropped to the
floor and pulled the curtain back in place.

   The last look was one of gratitude before the gap closed.  I leaned
against the wall looking down at Carey who was busy wiping her eye from
laughing too hard.  "That wasn't very nice," I told her trying to sound
stern.  In reality I was remembering Lori's glistening body as the shampoo
lather and water cascaded over her small, but incredibly perky breasts.  I
could still see in stark detail how the foam ran in rivulets down her tummy
and dripped from the tangle of brown pubic hair.

   I was glad the wall was holing me up because my knees were more than a
bit weak.  I tried being firm with myself, reminding myself that I liked
guys.  Except it wasn't working and I could feel the minute contractions in
my groin that fed my arousal and dampened my panties.

   "Yeah," Carey said, still laughing as she stood.  "But did you see her
face?  She was like," Carey let out a mocking scream and mimicked Lori,
exaggerating the fall so that she landed on her back and pretended she was
unconscious.

   "Just you wait," Lori replied from behind the curtain.  "I am so getting
even."

   Carey's eyes popped open and she had the decency to look a bit worried
before shrugging it off and climbing back to her feet.  As for myself, I
just smiled and wondered what Lori had in mind.

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