BORING FAMILY PARTIES
Chapter 1

Dolly, once again, was at her annual family get together weekend. Her twelfth one to be exact, but fortunately she didn't remember her first few as she was just born for her first one. Every year was the same. The adults got together and got drunk and the kids sorta just hung around. To make matters worse, this year her mother had made her wear a dress saying she was “old enough” now and should look like a lady and not just a grubby kid.

It was true she was one of the older kids; she and her oldest cousin, Sam, were both twelve, almost thirteen, and going into the seventh grade in school. The next oldest was nine and they went down from there. She liked Sam though, so the two would just wander, away from the little ones.

A dress... She hardly ever wore them. She was more comfortable in jeans or something. Who wore dresses today? The adults maybe, but even some of them wore pants and stuff. At least she only had to wear it for the day; party day. Party... They ate lunch. Then the adults would start drinking and the kids would wander off. Some party.

Lunch was good – a cookout. It wasn't long before all the kids were told to "go play" and the coolers were opened. The young ones laughed as they all ran off. Sam and Dolly went the opposite direction, just walking aimlessly.

On the side yard, away from everyone, was an old make-shift swing hanging from a branch of an old oak tree. Although not really used anymore, it was still in pretty good shape. "I remember swinging on that when I was little," Dolly muttered. "I haven't been on a swing in forever."

"You want to swing? I'll push you if you do," offered Sam.

Dolly hadn't thought about swinging at all. She was just reminiscing. She used to love to swing. "Nah... It's just for little kids," she sighed.

"No it isn't. I live next to a playground park. Lots of girls swing – even older ones, There's more older ones than young ones. This one is too high for little kids," Sam countered.

Dolly pondered what he said. It might be fun, but she was afraid he'd think of her as a kid if she did, but that didn't seem to be the case. "OK," she giggled as she ran up and plopped onto the swing seat. No sooner was she down than Sam began to push her. Unfortunately she had forgotten she was wearing a dress and didn't smooth it under her when she sat down. She could feel the seat on her bare legs and knew her dress was hanging loosely behind her. At least Sam was behind her.

Sam seemed to know what he was doing and very quickly Dolly was swinging high into the air. It was as much fun as she remembered and she began pumping, going even higher. Just like when she was little, the outside world faded away. It was just her soaring into the sky... well, almost. It was how it made her feel.

Suddenly Dolly became aware that Sam wasn't pushing her any longer. She also became aware that when she swung forward, her dress was billowing up almost to her waist. She looked up and saw Sam standing in front of her watching her swing. He wasn't close enough to get hit, but no doubt was seeing her panties. Her face flushed as she stopped pumping and kept her legs down. Her dress still flared up with the wind, but she didn't dare let go to hold it down.

Slowly, it seemed, she glided to a stop. She hopped off the swing as soon as it was safe to do so. "You really know how to swing! I was wondering if you were going to go right over the top," Sam gasped.

"I'm such a dork... I forgot I was wearing a dress. You must have gotten a good show," Dolly blushed.

"Nah... It's all good. Nothing really showed," Sam stated.

Dolly knew he was lying. Once her dress actually flew up covering her face, so he had to have seen something. "Yeah right... You had to have seen my blue panties." Sam looked like he was going to say something, but didn't. "I know you saw them," Dolly giggled. "You were going to say they were yellow, not blue, weren't you."

"It's no big deal... I saw them. So what? I really didn't see anything," Sam defended.

Dolly, still a bit embarrassed, had been looking down at the ground. As her head lifted, she noticed a definite bulge in his pants. It made her smile. He had gotten hard looking at her. She wanted to say something, but couldn't think of what to say. "Let's take a walk," she suggested, hoping to get off the subject.

"OK. Where to?" Sam replied.

"Anywhere but here," giggled Dolly. Sam turned and started walking. Dolly walked along beside him.

At first they didn't talk much, but slowly both relaxed and they began chatting. Eventually Sam returned to their original conversation. "Why did you say your panties were blue when they weren't?" he questioned.

"My mom does that to my dad all the time. She says something that's not true to see his reaction. She says she can tell stuff by how he reacts," she explained. Sam nodded. "It works. That's how I could tell you saw mine," she grinned.

"I really couldn't see much... Only that they were yellow," Sam muttered.

Both stopped talking again. Dolly was thinking about him seeing her panties. It wasn't as horrid as she thought it might be. She was embarrassed at the time, but looking back it was also kind of fun. She liked the reaction she got from him. It made her wonder what he looked like. She noticed his pants were bulging again. Naturally she knew what an erection was and had seen pictures on the internet, but what did "he" look like? How big was he?

"You said it was no big deal, right?" she questioned. Sam shook his head. "So seeing underwear is OK?" she continued. Sam just nodded. Dolly paused, gathering her courage. "Can I see yours?" she finally blurted.

Sam stopped short and his jaw dropped. "Um... I told you I really didn't see anything... just that they were yellow. Ahh... Mine are white. So we're even now?" he mumbled nervously.

Dolly paused, choosing her words. "What if I lift up my dress and give you a good look. Would you drop your pants down and show me yours? You said it was no big deal..."

"Um... Would you take your dress off? I'll take my pants off if you do," Sam bargained.

"Um... I'm not wearing a bra, not that I really have boobs yet. There's not much to see," Dolly blushed.

"How 'bout if we both take everything off but our underwear. We'll be even then and I'll go first if you want me to," Sam suggested.

Dolly hesitated. He'd see her bare chest if she agreed. Part of her was shy about him seeing them, but another part wished she had bigger breasts for him to see. Her gaze went to his crotch again. She could see his erection sticking out, pushing against his pants, and it made her more curious. It also strangely excited her a little having him see her.

"OK, but not here, out in the open. Let's go up to the rain shelter on the hill. There's just a roof, but it's better than nothing," she agreed as she headed up the hill with Sam following. In her mind she tried to imagine him naked with his erection.

In a few minutes they were under the rain shelter and looking at each other, neither knowing where to start. "You said you'd go first," Dolly finally muttered.

"You'll do it, right?" Sam questioned and Dolly nodded. "OK..." he muttered as he began to unbutton his shirt slowly. It was if he was in slow motion, but the shirt finally came off and he placed it on the bench at the center. Just as slowly he sat down and took his shoes off. As he stood again and reached for his belt, he whispered, "You'll take off everything but your panties?"

Dolly was mesmerized. Sam stood in front of her, his shirt off and his belt undone. This wasn't a picture on the internet, but a real person. She nodded, almost in a trance. Slowly his zipper went down and his pants opened, revealing his white underpants. His pants dropped and he bent down, picking them up, and placed them on his shirt.

Dolly's eyes were wide open. In front of her was a boy wearing just underpants. His stiff penis was very obvious pushing against the thin cotton material. Below it was a bulge that Dolly knew was his balls. She'd seen her father in underwear, but he wore boxers and she'd never seen him hard. With Sam's briefs, she could see everything... well, almost see. He was still covered, but not with much.

"Your turn," Sam muttered, breaking her trance. The voices in her head were screaming at her telling her she never should have agreed, but it was too late now. Her dress zipped in the back. She could have easily unzipped it, but instead chose to turn her back to him asking him to unzip it.

His hand slowly lowered the zipper, lightly brushing her ass when it bottomed out. She shook her shoulders slightly causing the straps to drop to her forearms. She looked down at her bare chest as she lowered the dress. Oh well... Dolly let go of her dress letting it fall to the ground. She stepped out of it, picked it up placing it on the bench, and felt her face flush.

For a moment Dolly just stood with her back towards Sam. She knew she had to turn around, but was nervous about it. Sam had made no attempt to hide from her, even with his erection. Dolly took a deep breath and slowly turned until she was facing him. Instinctively her arms had crossed in front of her chest. When she realized it, she forced herself to drop her arms to her side.

"I told you I didn't have much," she mumbled as her face turned redder.

"You look good! ...a lot bigger than most," Sam complimented making Dolly feel a little more at ease.

"You're a lot bigger than I thought too," Dolly stated, but turned even more red when she realized what she just said. "Sorry, I didn't mean... Um... I meant... I don't know. I'm so dumb," she stuttered.

Sam just smiled. For a few minutes they just starred at each other's bodies. Dolly, although still embarrassed with Sam seeing as much as he was, began to relax some. She was seeing more of him than she'd ever seen before. She also noticed his penis would twitch occasionally and its shape was much more obvious through the thin material. "You look good," she whispered softly, not really aware of her words.

"Um... Do you want to take our underwear off too? You'd see all of me then," Sam mumbled.

"Huh?" Dolly gasped after a few moments when what he said had sunk in. "You mean get naked?"

"Yeah... If you want to... You don't have to or anything. I just thought I'd offer... We can if you want..." Sam stammered.

"Um... We should get back before someone comes looking for us right now. Maybe later?" Dolly answered, not sure what she wanted right now.