BORING FAMILY PARTIES
Chapter 2

The two dressed slowly, both glimpsing at the other as they did. Neither said much as they made their way back to the house. Dolly thought about what Sam had suggested – getting naked. The thought scared her, but she had already gotten down to just her panties. Sam didn't try anything and seemed OK to her. She liked seeing his almost bare erection and really wanted to see more.

The more she thought about it, the more the idea appealed to her. He had already seen her boobs. She had been embarrassed, but, in a way, proud showing him. She hadn't thought she had much, but he seemed impressed, accented by his stiff cock. She hadn't thought of herself as sexy, but maybe she was, at least in Sam's eyes.

As they approached the others, Dolly noticed tables had been set out and burgers were on the grill. From the looks of things the adults had partied all afternoon and there were beer cans scatters about the chairs they were sitting in. All the kids were ushered to one table and food was put in front of them.

Dolly didn't appreciate being put at a table of screaming little kids. She and Sam ate, then stood up. "Come play with us!" and "Let's all play a game" was shouted by the little ones. Two had already started dragging Sam off and two more were pushing Dolly. "I need to go to the bathroom. I'll join you later," Dolly begged off and the pushers retreated. "I'll meet you in the barn. I can't stand these kids," she whispered to Sam as she walked passed him.

Fortunately no one followed her into the house. Dolly did her business and then slipped out the side door and headed to the barn. Instead of opening the front doors, she walked around back and went into the door to the tack room. Her grandparents used to have a lot of horse, but now just a few. She looked around and found it actually pretty clean and neat.

Within a few minutes Sam opened the door and walked in. She smiled realizing he had the same idea as she did. An open barn door would show they were in there. "That didn't take you long," she giggled.

"Funny... I had to go to the bathroom too," he laughed.

"It's pretty clean in here," she commented. Looking around more she noticed the boards nailed to the wall studs. It was sort of a ladder leading to an upstairs storage area. "I wonder what's up there now?"

"Let's go see. At least up there the little kids won't find us," he chuckled.

Dolly started climbing the ladder without thinking. She was half way up and Sam was standing at the bottom of the ladder now. Wearing a dress he no doubt could see right up under it. After a moment she began to chuckle. What would he see that he hadn't already seen? "Enjoying the show?" she laughed.

"Yup! Great view from here," he said as he started to laugh too.

Dolly continued climbing through the opening in the ceiling. She didn't rush though. It was kinda fun knowing Sam was looking at her panty covered bottom. It was a bit dusty up there, but not too bad. There was a stack of older horse blankets in the corner, obviously washed before they were folded and put away. She pulled one from the middle of the stack and Sam, almost knowingly, took an edge and the two spread it out on the floor.

"Peace... no kids," Dolly muttered as she sat down. Sam sat down facing her. For a while the two just talked. Eventually the subject of that afternoon came up and Sam apologized for what happened. "It's OK. We both wanted to do it, so we did. Are you sorry because we did?" Dolly questioned.

"No, I just didn't want you mad at me. I've never done that before. You've always been my favorite cousin and I don't want that to change. Your kinda special," he explained.

"I'm not mad at all. Most boys are always trying to grab me or peek up my dress, if I'm wearing one," Dolly began and Sam frowned. "No... You didn't. Well, you saw up my dress when we were coming up the ladder, but that's different. I don't mind you seeing me in just panties. I was a little embarrassed at first having nothing on on top, but you didn't try to do anything. I also wish I had bigger boobs," Dolly sighed.

"You've got nice boobs. They're bigger than most of the girls in my class. Well, not that I've seen any of them bare, but... um..." Sam paused.

"Really? You think mine are bigger? You're not just saying that, are you?" Dolly interrupted. Sam shook his head. "Has any other girls seen you in just your underwear? ...or ...um... less?" Again Sam shook his head. "Did it bother you having me see you in just underwear?" Once more Sam shook his head. "Good!"

The conversation drifted to another subject, but Dolly's mind (and Sam's) was still dwelling on the afternoon. After chatting for a while, Dolly blurted, "Do you know how bad it is to have to wear a dress? They're a pain in the ass!"

"So take it off," Sam grinned.

"If I do, will you take off your shirt and pants?" Dolly questioned. A big smile formed on Sam's face as he nodded. This time Dolly didn't ask Sam to lower her zipper. If a flash, she had it down and, without even standing up, quickly her dress was neatly folded next to her. She looked at Sam, this time without covering her chest, and stated, "Your turn," grinning at him.

Keeping her legs closed and her knees bent in front of her, Dolly watched as Sam pulled off his shirt, then stood and dropped his pants, revealing his ever present stiff cock pushing against his underwear. He sat back down, Indian style, making no attempt to hide himself.

"Is it always stiff like that?" Dolly asked.

"No, not always, but with a pretty girl to look at..." Sam grinned.

His comment made Dolly blush. "Do... Um... Ah... Do you still want us to take off our underwear?" Dolly mumbled softly.

"If you want to..." Sam muttered back in a soft voice. Dolly nodded. Neither said anything or did anything for a few minutes. Dolly, feeling he may be waiting for her, since she asked this time, took a deep breath, hooked her thumbs in her panties, and lifted slightly as she pushed them down and off her feet. She was nervous, but happy she did at the same time. She tossed her panties on top of her dress and, with her legs still in the same position, looked at Sam, but couldn't say anything.

Dolly could tell Sam was a little embarrassed, but he brought his knees together, lifted slightly, and his underwear came off. This time he sat in the same position as Dolly was. Neither could really see anything, but both knew they were both naked. For a while each just looked at the other in silence, both wanting to see, but neither knowing how to approach the subject.

"I've never been naked with a boy," Dolly muttered.

"Neither have I," Sam added, making Dolly giggle. "I mean I've never been naked with a girl," he corrected.

"I know..." Dolly whispered. Silence fell again, until Dolly added, "It's not as bad as I thought it would be, being naked with you." Sam looked like he might say something, but didn't. Another long pause ensued. Dolly was seeing less now that Sam was naked, frustrating her. She got naked so she could see him. "Do you want to... um... Want to... ah... Want to kinda look at each other? If you lay back and let me look at you, I'll do the same for you," she mumbled,

At first Sam just sat there, but eventually his legs stretched out and he laid back, revealing his stiff boyhood for Dolly. His stiff cock pointed up towards his head, but was so hard it slightly stood out from his stomach. His legs were together, but his ball sack lay proudly at the union of his legs. He already had some hair.

At first Dolly just looked, almost afraid of him. She knew what men looked like, but this wasn't just a picture, it was real. Soon her curiosity grew stronger than her shyness and she rose to her knees, getting closer to him. Her eyes studied his boyhood. "Can I touch it?" she finally asked. "I'll let you touch me," she quickly added.

Not hearing anything, Dolly looked up at Sam to see him nodding. Her hand tentatively went forward, towards his erection. Her fingertips touched it. It felt hot, which surprised her. Her fingers glided down his shaft to his ball sack, which was noticeably cooler. Strangely she felt more comfortable touching his balls, although his cock was her primary interest.

She jumped slightly when Sam moved, but his legs just parted some and he stopped moving. Her fingers drifted between his legs cupping his sack. She could feel the two globes in it. Getting braver her hand once again went to his cock and she wrapped her fingers around his stiffness. It seemed strange. It was so hard, yet felt soft at the same time. Dolly discovered the skin on his cock moved, exposing his cockhead even more. That fascinated her and she rubbed his cock a few times, sliding the skin onto, then off of his cockhead.

Dolly had no idea how long she had been looking at him, but suddenly became self conscious. "Thanks," she muttered as she pulled her hand away. She took one last look before announcing, "Your turn," as she straightened up. Sam sat up, looking at her. She was sitting on her legs, but they were slightly parted. She wondered if he noticed she had some hair on her pussy.

Her legs stretched out as she reclined. Sam stood on his knees and looked at her nude body. She wasn't really thinking about him seeing as her eyes were still focused on his stiff cock. Although it seemed like forever, it was only a few seconds and Sam wasn't doing anything. "It's OK to touch me..." Dolly whispered.

Slowly he reached out and his hand went to her tit. Ever so gently he massaged one, then moved to the other. Dolly smiled because of the sensations he was creating within her. She hadn't realized how nice it could feel to have a boy rub her boobs. He spent a few minutes rubbing her before his hand began to drift down her stomach. Almost instinctively her legs parted.

His hand grazed over her dampening pussy. Suddenly he shifted making Dolly think he was already finished – just when she was beginning to enjoy it. He walked on his knees, stepping over her leg. She opened them wider as he settled between them. His hands slowly slid up her inner thighs to her pussy. She blushed as she felt her pussy lips part as he leaned down, looking inside her. It made her feel embarrassed, excited, horrified, and horny, all at the same time.

One hand pulled away from her while the fingers of his other hand began it feel around her. She wasn't sure if he realized it or not, but he kept bumping her clit, turning her on even more. When she looked down at him, all she saw was his hard cock bobbing around and all she felt was his fingers probing her erotically. She could feel a fire starting deep within her.

It seemed like only seconds had passed when his fingers left her and he climbed back over her legs, She sat up and faced him. He was now sitting Indian style facing her. She sat facing him in the same position. For a while they just looked at each other's sex.

"Do you... um... kinda play with yourself? I know boys do that," Dolly softly asked.

"Sometimes... Do you?" he replied.

"Sometimes..." Dolly admitted. After a pause, she added, "If you want to do it now, you can. I don't mind, if you don't."

"Do you want to do it?" Sam asked. She did, but didn't know how to answer and definitely wanted to watch Sam. "If you want to, I'll do it too," Sam added.

"OK," Dolly agreed. Neither did anything for a few moments. Hoping to encourage him, Dolly dropped her hand to her pussy. After she did, Sam's hand wrapped around his hard member and both started stroking themselves. Dolly hadn't expected to be so turned on and watching Sam really got her going.

She was embarrassed rubbing herself in front of Sam. No one had ever seen her rub before. Watching him rub made it worth it. As he stroked, the loose skin would partially cover his cockhead, then slide back, exposing it completely. His cockhead seemed to be getting darker too.

Sam suddenly grunted and a stream of white stuff shot out of his cock, through the air, and landed on her chest, quickly followed by two more spurts. Sam's jaw dropped. "Oh! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do that!" he blurted as he lurched forward and tried to wipe his cum off her.

"That was cool!" Dolly exclaimed. "It's OK. I know boys squirt. I don't care if some got on me. Don't worry about it," she comforted as she eased him away. He settled back as she touched a glob of cum, running it around with her finger. Naturally she had stopped rubbing herself too.

Sam still had a guilty look on his face when she looked back up at him. "I'm sorry... I wasn't thinking..." he repeated.

"I told you it's OK," Dolly interrupted, smiling at him. "I kinda liked it." Sam looked back at her questionably. "It's true. It's so cool that boys can do that," she told him, still smiling.

For a while the two just looked at each other. "You're still hard..." Dolly muttered. Sam's face flushed slightly. "Does it always stay hard?" she asked.