They had a large house, and apart from the outdoor wonders, there was also a great deal to do indoors. The house was built in the late 60's, early 70's, and there was a bomb shelter in the basement. It was at one end of the basement, and it was constructed during the crazy days of the Vietnam war. It was kind of funny to look back on now, but I guess it was a big concern in those days. The rest of the house was big and laid out, large open spaces that were perfectly designed for hosting a large group of people. With everything that went on outside, there was not really much action inside apart from holiday gatherings. The television was hardly used, and the entire family was healthy and tan from all the time spent at the pool. Even with the diversity of ages, we were all very close and everyone was extremely friendly with each other. Lisa and Heather would usually hang with me, telling me wild stories about high school and everything, and I hung on every word. I was more than ready to get rid of my childhood and move on to high school and older girls! It was during a fourth of July picnic that things started to change between all of us.

Lisa had started dating a boy in high school, and she kind of distanced herself from us a little bit. Having a boy in her life made her seem so much older to all the kids, and she even had him over at several of our family gatherings. She was hanging with Heather and myself at the fourth of July picnic, and she seemed overly friendly all of a sudden.

"Hey, do you guys want to go inside?" she asked us in an enthusiastic voice.

"What do you mean?" I asked her, "The picnic is out here. Everyone is outside."

"I know that," she replied quickly. "I thought that you guys might want to go inside and do that doctor game in the bomb shelter."

She had hit upon the one inside activity that I did enjoy. The three of us had been playing our own version of "doctor" for the past two years. The girls would grab several kitchen items, ranging from a spatula, to an ice cream scooper, to a food mallet, and we would gather together in the shelter. I always enjoyed the game the most, as I was always the patient. The girls would have me lie on my back, and they would touch and probe my body with the kitchen instruments, never really going all that far. I had never gotten nude, and their was nothing blatantly sexual about what we did, but I was always thrilled at the feel of my cousin's hands on my body, extremely excited about being the center of their attention. I did not know it at the time, but they had also gotten quite a thrill at having a willing male patient.

At eleven years old, I had not yet discovered the joy of masturbation, although I had discovered a healthy interest in girls. I was very interested in girls, and I had seen many dirty magazines, but I had not yet had the pleasure of discovering masturbation yet. It was probably as a result of the "doctor" sessions that I developed such a healthy sexual appetite, and I know that I owe many of my pleasures to my two cousins.

Arriving in the basement with the two girls, I assumed my usual position on one of the beds as they prepared their instruments. There was never anything overly sexual about anything that we did, and the girls acted very professionally as they arranged their "medical instruments." Lisa added a twist to this examination, causing a smile on Heather's face and a surprised look on my own.

"Take off your shirt, Johnny," she instructed as she lined up her tools. "We need to make a through examination today." She sounded cool and professional, just like a doctor or nurse, and she played the role to the hilt. I slipped off my shirt, my mind wondering what was going to happen......(cont)