Sharing a Changing Cubicle at the Pool

[BareB4U]

This is my first attempt at writing this kind of fiction. Feedback welcome. It’s not likely to be the most original story ever, but let’s see how it goes!

PART 1: DON’T WANNA SHARE, DON’T WANNA BARE

“You just want to perve at girls in their swimsuits!”
“Oh yeah? Like you’re not going to perve at boys in theirs!”
“Cameron! Hannah! Knock it off, you two! This is supposed to be a nice family afternoon.”
“Yes, Mum.”
“Yes, Mary.”

Mary sighed quietly and counted to ten under her breath. Cameron and Hannah had been on each other’s cases on and off, ever since she and her son had moved in with David and his daughter four years ago. It got worse when baby Chris arrived, and worse still worse as the kids had gotten bigger. Cam was 13 now and Hannie was 12. He could be a bit slow and dopey at times, while she was the more practical of the two, but otherwise they were very similar and that caused them to rub the other up the wrong way. Constantly.

Both had had growth spurts in the last year and teenage hormones were kicking in. They were tall and skinny and finding ways to express themselves. He had his blond hair in a messy Japanese Manga-like style these days, she had cut hers shoulder length and dyed it blue. But while their hairstyles were extravagant, both were shy about their bodies. He had taken to wearing baggy t-shirts and jeans, she was currently into modest long dresses.

Lately at home, they’d started an ongoing war to try to see the other naked, bursting into each other’s rooms and trying to pick the lock on the bathroom. So far, neither had succeeded. Just today, she’d caught her elder son trying to flip up Hannie’s dress and spy her underwear. She had half a mind to ask her husband to help her strip the pair of them to get it over with. They had respected their children’s wishes for privacy when they first moved in together, but now Mary thought that had been a mistake. A festering tension had been allowed to grow, and now it was close to bursting point. Growing up, neither she nor any of her own brothers and sisters had been indulged with any modesty from the rest of their family. They were closer for it and got along much better.

Sure, Cam and Hannie weren’t blood relatives, but she wanted them to act like they were all one family. She wished Hannie would start calling her “Mum” instead of “Mary”. She wished they would treat Chris like the little brother he was to them both, not some unwanted interloper, blurring the lines of the household division they wanted to maintain and Mary wanted so desperately to remove, belonging to neither one side nor the other.

Cameron also didn’t like how Hannah was able to see Chris naked regularly, even though he was much, much younger than Cameron himself, while there were no girls in the house who he himself could get to see. It wasn't fair. Hannah was a year younger than him but had a much better real life education of what the opposite sex looked like under their clothes, while he could only resort to the internet. He felt Chris was a traitor to their gender in this regard, even though the kid was far too young to care or to have any say in the matter.

David was at work that particular day, but the kids were off school for the holidays. They had both always loved swimming, and Chris was just starting to learn how to have fun in the water, so she decided it would be a good activity to get them all out of the house. It should be a nice time for the four of them. That is, if the two stepsiblings could stop antagonising each other for more than five minutes.

There was a leisure pool not far from their home that was a paradise for kids and teens. It had a large pool for swimming in, a shallow pool with waves that you could walk straight into like it was a beach, a giant slide which dropped into a plunge pool, a jacuzzi pool to sit and relax in, and more. It was amazing. And, as had been observed, if you were a horny adolescent, it was a great place to see hot members of the opposite sex dressed in only their swimwear.

(Actually, not just if you were a horny adolescent. This was an important attraction if you were a horny middle-aged mum too. Mary regretted that the place was usually filled mainly with kids and their mums, with a distressing lack of hot adult men in tight swimwear. She loved David dearly, but there was no harm in looking around, right? Even if there weren’t many men swimming, some of the older teen boys were yummy to look at, and there were always the dreamy lifeguards…)

Although it was always popular, they were take aback by how busy the pool was when they arrived. Lots of other people must’ve had the same idea. They could see from the entrance that the place was packed with kids and teens, either with or without their parents. The receptionist told them they were limiting everyone to a hour each, to manage the crowds. Cameron and Hannah both groaned, they had wanted to stay for longer than that.

The group walked past the pool entrance and headed into the changing village. This was a unisex setup common to modern pools, with rows and rows of individual cubicles, each with enough space for one or two people to change in privately. This area was equally busy, with people continuously walking in and out, either fully dressed or in their swimwear. Almost all the cubicles were taken.

They wandered up and down, searching for available ones, anxious about how they were eating up their limited time in the pool. As they turned along another row, they passed two girls Cameron knew from his class at school, freshly changed and walking out towards the pool. Ellie and Mia were best friends, though he wished they weren’t. Cameron had had a bit of a crush on Ellie for years. He had a feeling she liked him too, but neither had done anything about it. He blamed Mia for that. Mia was loud, extroverted and had a mean streak when it came to boys. She intimidated Cameron and always seemed to be around whenever he wanted to talk to Ellie.

Both girls looked stunning in their bikinis, he thought. Ellie’s was the more modest of the two, but it was all relative. Her navy-blue tube top and hipster bottoms were the only fabric breaking up his view of her smooth, slender skin. They accentuated her recently developed breasts and the slight curve of her hips. The colour contrasted with her hazel eyes and long ginger hair, which was currently tied in a plait, pointing a straight line down her back and almost touching her waistband, drawing the eye down to her perfectly rounded rear.

Mia’s dark hair was in a pixie cut and obscured none of her own body. Her neon pink bikini didn’t obscure much either, consisting as it did of four triangles tied together with string. She was bigger and curvier than her friend. Her size, especially her large bosom, and the confidence with which she wore such a skimpy outfit made her seem even more intimidating to Cameron, but he couldn’t deny she looked damn hot in it too. He felt a stirring in his jeans as he turned to watch them go by…

Ellie giggled nervously as she saw him eyeing her. She knew she looked good and was enjoying that she’d caught his attention and he seemed to be thinking so too, but his gaze was very intense as he looked he up and down. She felt quite exposed in her bikini with him in his street clothes. They made eye contact. “C’mon, El,” Mia urged, tugging at her friend’s arm before she decided to start talking to their classmate. Ellie shrugged half apologetically to Cameron and told him, “See you in the pool,” as she let herself be dragged away.

The whole encounter was over in about ten seconds, but it was enough for Hannah to have noticed her stepbrother gawking at his two classmates and rolled her eyes. Partly she was jealous that both girls, being a year older, had more developed figures than she did. Her own breasts were only just starting to bud and even Ellie had a much more rounded chest than she did. However, her main thought was that it was so typical of Cameron to prove her right about being a perv almost from almost the moment they’d arrived.

Mary noticed her son ogling too, and smiled quietly to herself, amused. Her elder boy was indeed growing up. But enough daydreaming. She had finally spotted two empty cubicles not far apart (possibly the ones that had just been vacated by the two girls). She hastily swapped swimming kit between the plastic bags she’d brought with them and passed one to Hannie, shoving her and Cam and Hannie towards the nearest cubicle. “Quick, you two, get in here while Chris and I take that one over there.”

Both felt a sudden mix of excitement and outrage. Excitement at the thought of seeing their stepsibling naked at long last. Outrage at the thought of getting naked themselves with that kind of audience. Outrage won. “We can’t…” Hannah began, before Cameron shouted over her. “You can’t expect us to strip in front of each other! Why don’t I change with Chris and you change with Hannie?”

Young Chris looked appalled at this suggestion and hid behind Mary. “I want to change with you, Mummy! Don’t make me go with Cam-cam!” Mary consoled him, “Hush, don’t worry, darling.” She gave the elder two a hard stare. “There, that’s why. You’re always mean to Chris and I don’t trust you to help him nicely. And you may both be growing up, but neither of you has anything that brothers and sisters should need to hide.”

“We’re not brother and sister!” they both yelled in perfect unison, causing Chris to cry. Mary groaned in exasperation. “Now see what you’ve done. As far as I’m concerned, you are brother and sister, and you’d better start acting like it. We’re only allowed an hour in the pool and we’re wasting time. Now get in there and stop arguing.” Spotting someone else making a beeline for the second empty cubicle a short distance away, she quickly abandoned them and took Chris to claim it before they got there.

Chastened, Cameron and Hannah went into the cubicle she had picked for them, closed the door and slid the latch. Inside was a bench and not much else. They were familiar with the setup but had not had to share one before. Dividing panels reached most of the way to the floor and ceiling, providing the cubicle walls. These provided plenty of shelter from people in the surrounding cubicles but at the moment they were more concerned about the other person in there with them.

The pair slumped on the bench side-by-side, Hannah with the plastic bag of swimming kit to the right of her and Cameron on her left. “So, how’s this gonna work?” he asked her tentatively, as they began taking off their socks and shoes.

“Well,” Hannah reasoned, “I don’t want you to see me naked, and you don’t want me seeing you naked either, right?”

“Right, and we could get in a fight about that where I uncover you and you try to uncover me, but Mum’s right too. We’re wasting time. So… truce?”

The implication that he would uncover her while she could only try to uncover him was not lost on Hannah. It irritated her, but she let it slide. “Truce.” She tucked her socks inside her shoes and set them on the floor. Cameron had already done the same. She sat up and suggested, “Maybe we could take turns? One of us changes while one waits outside, then we swap?”

Cameron quickly pulled his t-shirt off over his head and off his arms. “Okay, I’m already halfway changed, so you go out first. I wanna get in the pool quick.”

“I wanna get in the pool quick too, doofus. It should always be ladies first. Why don’t YOU wait outside?”

“I can’t go out half undressed! There are people out there. I’ll look weird!”

“You always look weird. Okay, fine, we’ll change together and just agree to keep to our own space.” She thought back to his attempts to look up her dress earlier that day. “No grabbing anything and no trying to see anything,” she added, feeling it was important to lay down clear terms.

“Works for me,” her stepbrother agreed, passing over his t-shirt for her to put in the bag. She took it from him. “Pass me a towel and my shorts so we can get this over with, would you?” He hugged his arms around himself. Being bare-chested in such tight quarters with a fully clothed Hannah made him feel a little vulnerable, whatever their agreement. He’d be just as bare-chested in the pool, of course, but this was slightly different.

She rummaged in the bag, paying proper attention to it and its contents for the first time. “Er, Cam…”

“What?” he demanded impatiently.

“There aren’t any towels here. Just our costumes.” She turned back to him and held up a pair of baggy red swimming shorts in one hand and her own black one-piece swimsuit the other. “I thought it felt light when your Mum gave it to me.”

“Damn it.” He snatched the shorts from her hand. “So we’re back to arguing about taking turns and losing more time?”

“Actually no.” A wicked glint appeared in Hannah’s eye, which Cameron didn’t like the look of. “I don’t feel like taking turns. It occurs to me I can get changed easily under this dress even without a towel. While you, my dear stepbrother, don’t have any similar cover. Advantage: me. So I’ve changed my mind. No truce.”

Cameron gulped.

[Jeepman89]

Brilliant start to a very promising scenario. Since it's in the ENM section, I'm assuming it will involve Cam being naked for girls to see? Hopefully I'm right.

[TeenFan]

I like how this is starting.

I also like this section:
BareB4U wrote: ...some of the older teen boys were yummy to look at, and there were always the dreamy lifeguards.

I hope that leads to something in this story as well... or perhaps a spinoff.

[Supermario17]

Great start! Keep it up.