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— My Family —My name is Milano and I'm seventeen-years-old. I have two younger brothers, Marco 15 and Julio 13. Our mother's name is Nelly. She is thirty-five-years-old and divorced our father some ten years ago. Our mother has a thirty-one-year-old recently divorced sister named Sandra, who has two teenaged daughters, Liesl 14 and Tanya 12.
There has always been frequent contact between our families and my brothers and I enjoyed visiting our cousins because of the swimming pool they have. My aunt, who has always been a very beautiful woman, seem to have undergone a change since her divorce. She seems to have grown more beautiful and dresses more provocatively nowadays.
She is also spending more time with her two daughters which consequently means spending more time with my brothers and I when we come to visit. One day, on arrival at my aunt's, we found mother and daughters in the pool. My brothers and I were invited in. This was the first time we were in pool together with our aunt.
As I dived under the water, I opened my eyes to see where my brothers were. I did not see them though, what I did see was my aunt at the other end of the pool. She was wearing a white bikini which the water had turned almost completely transparent. I could see almost every part of my aunt's beautiful body. I do not know what came over me, but I swam towards her. She was paddling with her long legs to stay afloat, and I was absolutely mesmerised by the movement of her powerful thighs. Never before in my life had I seen anything as beautiful.
As I surfaced close to my aunt, I saw what I thought was a faint smile on her face, before she playfully pushed me down under again. I was so close to her, her mons was within reach of my mouth. I could have reach over and kissed her there, but I didn't.
I resurfaced, heard my aunt's laugh before I was pushed under again. This time, as if in a trance, I reached out my hand and touched my aunt along the inside of her thigh. It was absolutely incredible how soft and smooth she felt as I stroked her along the inside of her thigh. As I resurfaced, I expected some sort of reprimand from my aunt, but all I heard was the yelling and screaming from my brothers and cousins involved in their own games, I also saw that faint smile on my aunt's face before she pushed me down under again.
And again I made bold, reached out my hand to stroke my aunt along the insides of her smooth thighs, and marvelled that I was allowed to touch her like this. I could have gone on doing this for the rest of the afternoon, for by now I was as hard as a rock for my aunt, but not once did I touch her along the centre crease of her vagina. Later on I felt sorry I did not.
When we all got out of the pool and went back into the house, I held the door open for first my cousins and then my brothers to go in. My aunt was the last to go in, and as she went pass me she said softly to me: You're sooo naughty. #3154 — Comments (5) — 4/9/2009 at 4:54 AM — That's Juicy! (4) — That's Lame. (0)
She was dressed in a very short red summer dress, which displayed her very long legs and superb breasts superbly. I felt good knowing that not so long ago I had actually touched my aunt on her thighs. I nearly jumped out of my skin with excitement when she asked who of us would like to help her with some chores around the house. I, of course, immediately volunteered.
After I had dressed I went into the house where my aunt was waiting for me. She had seated herself on the double sofa in the livingroom and I took a seat in the single one across from her. The hem of her short dress had drawn taut on her thighs, and I sat there admiring her lovely legs and breasts.
She discussed various things she would like to have done around the house, all the while crossing and re-crossing those shapely legs of hers which caused her dress to ride even further up those thighs of hers, exposing more of her delectable legs. I, of course, volunteered for all of the tasks. There was an instant, when my aunt re-crossed her legs, that I thought I had caught a glimpse right up between those wondrous thighs of hers, and thought then that she was not wearing any panties. I nearly had a heart attack.
After a while my aunt thought it would be a good idea to make notes of the things she'd like to have done and went to get a pen and paper. And I thought it an opportune time to move to the double sofa and wait for my aunt there, promising myself that I was going to touch her on her thighs again if the opportunity should present itself.
Unfortunately, on her return, when my aunt she saw me sitting on the double sofa she settled herself into the single one I had occupied previously.
If only my aunt knew then how hard I was for her!
One of the shops we went to, is a local clothing store called Foschinis. There my aunt decided to try on some dresses she had taken a fancy to and made her way to the fitting rooms. I followed my aunt, and waited outside for her. It was not long before my aunt peeked out through the curtain covering the cubicle asking me to help her unzip her dress. Apparently she had difficulty undoing the zipper. With a wildly beating heart I quickly stepped halfway into the cubicle. My aunt had her back turned towards, and it was with shaking hands that I took hold of the zipper and pulled it all the way down to her buttocks, exposing her gorgeous naked back to me, all the way down to her slightly flaring buttocks which was now visible to me. And again the thought struck me that my aunt does not appear to be wearing panties.
I quickly stepped out of the cubicle again, and got hard just thinking that not so long ago I was sitting next to my aunt who wasn't wearing any panties. This thought drove me crazy. It was not long after that she called me back in again, this time to zip her up. As I stepped inside again, I could see my aunt looking at me in the mirror she was facing. She was holding her dress up to her bosom, waiting for me to close the zipper. As I reached out with my shaking hands, my aunt seem to let go of the front of her dress, causing it to slither down the length of her body, leaving her completely nude as it pooled at her feet.
I stared in absolute amazement. My aunt was completely naked. No bra, no panties. It was the most amazing site I ever saw. In the mirror, just for a moment, I saw her erect pink nipples and the small dark triangle between her thighs. With a little laugh she quickly bent down to pick up her dress again. As she did so, her long legs were at an awkward angle to one another, and there, at the apex of her thighs I caught a glimpse of my aunt's shiny nether lips. My erection for her was immediate, but I am unaware whether she noticed this. When she had pulled her dress up again, waiting for me to close the zipper, I could smell my aunt. I could smell every little drop of sheer magic which oozed from that skin of hers. I knew then, that I would do anything to have sexual intercourse with my aunt.