This is the second part of the story. Best is to read them in order.
Any kind of constructive feedback is welcome.
The walk back up to the house felt very awkward to Jake. His mind was racing, he didn’t dare to look either Claire or Cindy in the eyes the whole time.
It had been an amazing feeling, to have been inside his very sexy aunt, but now he felt embarrassed.
Cindy hadn’t seemed to notice, which was a relief, but Claire had very much noticed. Jake was afraid that she’d say something, or that she’d sit him down for a talk when they got back to the house.
The stroll back to the house felt like a tenacious walk when you’d been sent to the principals office and didn’t yet know why. Jake was dreading the next time he’d have to say something to his aunt.
Although he tried not to look, his eyes betrayed him, as usual. Claire was walking in front and her bulging ass cheeks beconned for his stare. He couldn’t really believe that the most sensitive part of him had been inside of that meaty slit of hers. He could still feel her love canal surrounding his dick. Was his aunt thinking the same? Was the feeling of him pushed inside of her still as prominent in her mind as it was in his?
The only one who wasn’t walking in silence was Cindy.
She was happily chatting out into the blue about how refreshing it felt in the water and commending her mother for giving the swimming such a good try.
“I could clearly see that it wasn’t easy for you mom! You were huffing and puffing like crazy out there in the water. But you really gave it your all!” was one of the things she said.
Aunt Claire only responded in some mumbled agreement. Clearly she was afraid her breathing and gasping would’ve given her away, but was probably relieved that Cindy hadn’t noticed.
Back at the house Jake was left alone to change. Cindy went into the bathroom on the second floor and Claire snuck into her own bedroom.
Jake was glad that Cindy hadn’t expected him to change in the same room as him again and was very quick about getting dressed.
Once back downstairs he placed himself on the sofa and watched his luscious cousin come bouncing down the stairs. She was back in her tight, purple t-shirt but had now changed into a short pink skirt instead of her tight shorts.
Her speed down the stairs did reveal, for Jake, Cindy’s lack of underwear! But, once again, his mind censored the memory for him. He could’ve sworn that Cindy wasn’t wearing underwear as her skirt flipped up and down via her quick steps down the stairs. But he couldn't bring back a clear image of what he had actually seen.
Jake was getting frustrated. Now he had seen Cindy’s bare pussy twice, but somehow, he had no idea of what it looked like.
All that came to his mind was the very clear image of his aunt’s bulging pussy in front of him during their swimming lesson. For some reason his mind had not erased that sight from memory.
When Claire came downstairs Jake tensed up. He tried not to catch her eye, but it also felt weird to ignore her. That would be even more obvious and strange.
So at one quick moment their eyes did meet. Jake probably looked like a deer caught in headlights. At least that was how he felt, but Claire had only given him a sensual smile. She didn’t at all look uncomfortable or embarrassed.
This was a huge weight off of Jake’s shoulders. His whole body got relaxed.
His only guess was that his aunt was ok with their little ‘accident’ in the water, and he wasn’t going to get scolded.
This made the whole rest of the day feel much more enjoyable and he could now give Cindy more of his attention as she was showing him her baseball trading cards that she’d laid out over the living room table.
She’d inherited them from her grandpa and even managed to collect a few more over the years.
Claire had been busy in the kitchen for a while and eventually came out to join them in the living room.
Although their cabin was two stories, it was small and didn’t allow for a large living room.
There was a TV by the wall, a low table in front of a three cushion sofa.
Cindy was sitting on the floor sorting her cards and Claire plopped herself down on the sofa next to Jake.
He could feel her weight as she sat down and inadvertently tilted to her side as she sat.
He felt his shoulder bump against her massive side boob and got nervous again.
But Claire didn’t seem to notice, or she didn’t mind. She just leaned back and showed interest in Cindy’s explanations about all the cards she was sorting.
”Mom, you haven’t checked me for ticks,” Cindy said as a matter of fact. Still sorting her cards around on the table.
“Well, maybe we shouldn’t do that here sweetie,” Claire answered.
But Cindy seemed to take no heed and promptly stood up and walked over to Claire and Jake on the sofa.
“I think I might have two,” she complained and pulled her t-shirt up, revealing the lower part of her splendid boobs to them.
Aunt Claire was clearly a bit embarrassed and cleared her throat, “You see Jake, we usually always check for ticks after we’ve been outside this time of year, you understand…”
Jake was dumbfounded and just nodded, not being able to take his eyes off his cousin’s exposed underboobs.
Claire slid her fingers in an examining way under her daughter’s breasts and even up under her t-shirt. Jake could see the outlines of her hands and fingers finding their way around her febric covered breasts. But finally said it was nothing.
“And here, “ Cindy demanded as she swung around and bent forward, pointing her backside to Claire.
From where Jake was sitting, he could only slightly see that Cindy’s short skirt didn’t cover her back parts in her bent over position, but he couldn’t really see anything more than the outline of her curved buttcheeks.
Jake contemplated, for a moment, to lean back and get a better angle, but deemed that this would be too obvious.
His aunt was clearly abashed about having Jake witness this, what seemed to be their daily ritual, play out here in the living room. But she did her due diligence and leaned forward, her hands sliding up Cindy’s thighs and parting her butt.
Jake kicked himself for not having chosen to lean back a little. Claire's examination of Cindy would’ve given him an awesome view of the part of his cousin that seemed to keep alluding him.
But Claire stated there was no tick there either and the examination was over.
“Do you want me to check you too mom?” Cindy asked.
Claire declined with a nervous laugh, her eyes shot over to Jake for only a brief second and her cheeks reddened a little.
“What about you Jake, do you feel an itch? Mom can check you too,” Cindy asked and offered.
Jake hardly heard the last part of Cindy’s sentence. The blood rushing through his head was sounding like a wild river. Jake’s eyes darted from Cindy to Claire, who only divulged a calm smile.
Jake’s mind was spinning. Was Claire supposed to check him for ticks? The thought of her hands on his body got him instantly hard and he felt goose bumps all over his arms.
A short sequence played out in his imagination. Cindy would lean him back and his aunt would slide her hands up along his thighs, her fingers making their way in under his shorts and probing around his balls and crotch.
Jake felt as if he would blow his load, right then and there.
Instead he managed only a stuttering decline.
“Well, if you feel any itch, don’t hesitate to ask. We are both very good at finding ticks. Right mom?” Cindy smiled and looked at Claire.
“Indeed. We are,” Claire responded with that calm sensuous smile, “But this might be a bit new to a city boy like Jake. Let him ease into our country-lifestyle slowly honey.”
Cindy nodded and went back to her baseball cards.
Jake had never been this hard in his life. His baggy shorts worked wonders to hide his arousal, or, at least he hoped they did.
He and Cindy spent the rest of the evening watching TV and chatting it up.
Once Jake’s dick had calmed down he could again enjoy her company and not just think of her sexy body.
Claire had cooked up a nice meal for them and everything seemed to have come back to normal.
The only thing that stood out to Jake was that his aunt was much more flirtatious while serving dinner now. She often laid a hand on his hand or shoulder and when she served him his plate she leaned in from behind him and he could feel the whole weight of her giant breast pushing down on his neck and shoulder.
Maybe he was just imagining things, but it did feel as if she was doing this on purpose.
By the time it was bed time Jake was again sporting a good stiffy.
Now Jake got nervous again. He’d felt so relaxed all afternoon and evening. The fact that his voluptuous aunt hadn’t made any drama over their.. encounter.. and maybe even had liked it a little had kept Jake at ease. He felt as if he’d gotten away with the most amazing experience, without any bad consequences. Like if he had dodged a bullet and won the biggest prize.
But now it was bedtime.
Again he would be put in a situation where he’d have to take his clothes off, and since he and Cindy were sharing a room, he was a bit concerned about how he would be able to undress without showing himself. Especially now since he was hard again. And this was a hard on that he felt was not going away any time soon.
Claire had explained that she’d put the air cooler in their room, so they’d be nice and cool during the night.
Jake sheepishly followed his cousin to their room, dreading the situation at hand.
It was of course a mixed feeling. The fear of having to undress in front of his hot ass cousin was diminished by the anticipation of getting to see her undress in front of him.
His fears and hopes were in conflict.
But Cindy made it all very easy. Being the unashamed and energetic girl she was, as she walked up to the bunk bed, she just pulled the t-shirt off and dropped her skirt on the floor in a flash.
Jake was behind her, still by the bedroom door and could only see her back, again. But he froze. Cindy had such a perfect hourglass figure. Her v-shaped back was matched excellently to her widening hips and smooth, round butt cheeks!
Jake literally blinked a couple of times as if he was a cartoon character.
Then the even more amazing part happened.
Cindy climbed up the little wooden ladder to her top bunk and as she bent over to get in bed he saw it.
Finally!
The thing his mind had kept him from visioning was now on full display and he wasn’t going to let that image ever be dropped from his memory bank.
As she bent over when her upper body had passed the side of her bunk, Cindy's cheeks parted and like a flower, her pussy presented itself to his gaze.
It was glorious. Admittedly, the lighting was a bit dim, but it was as if his eyes had searchlights installed. The flesh between her legs shone up and he could see it. It was so beautiful and sexy. Her two outer folds were bulging, thick and smooth and from inside the slit between them, her bright, pink inner lips peeked out… just a little. Just enough. Better than any porn images Jake had ever seen. This was real life!
Unfortunately this fleeting second passed and Cindy crept in under her covers.
Jake felt his mouth salivate and his dick twitch. Quickly he ducked down and sat on his lower bunk instead.
While taking his shorts and shirt off, his mind was preoccupied with imagining how Cindy was totally naked under her covers just a few feet above him. He could clearly see her pussy lips between her perfectly shaped, strong thighs.
Jake decided to not be as bold as Cindy and kept his boxers on. As he laid himself down he tried to use x-ray vision to see through the top bunk. Focusing his eyes in the half dark room, he tried to stare at the area where his cousin’s nice ass and pussy were pressed against the bed above him.
His dick was pulsating almost painfully now. How was he ever going to fall asleep?
Cindy said a yawning good night to him and after rustling around a bit, she went still.
Jake was considering his options.
Either he could lie awake all night and probably die from his swollen dick exploding in the morning, or he could wait until the house was quiet and maybe sneak off to the bathroom for a quick jerk. He would probably have to. This was pure agony.
He tried a few times to force his mind to think of other things, mundane things. Things that did not bring back the sights of Cindy’s or his aunt’s womanly crevices.
But it was hopeless. Even when he tried to think of baseball, his mind only pushed him back to Cindy’s baseball card collection and seeing her sitting there at the table. Her full breasts pushing against her tight t-shirt. The knowledge of her being totally nude under that short skirt. Nope. There was no hiatus for him. He was going to have to jerk himself off.
The only thing he was worried about with that was that if someone happened to see him before he got to the bathroom, his boxers were not going to be able to hide his raging boner.
Could he maybe just stroke himself here in bed, under the covers?
Considering how hard he was and how long he’d been erect, Jake felt as if he’d squirt at least a gallon of his jizz. How would he hide that in the morning?
Just as he was lying there in torment, he heard the bedroom door creek open. Soft steps made their way into the room. Aunt Caire had come tip toeing in and now knelt down by the side of his bed. She was wearing some sort of white night shirt with lacing and so thin that one would’ve been able to see through it if the room had been light enough. Her attire was long enough to cover her nethers, but too short to cover her voluminous, thick thighs.
“Are you still awake Jake?” she whispered as she met his eyes.
There was no reason or possibility to hide that fact as he’d not blinked once since she came in. Jake only nodded, still not blinking.
“My room is way too hot to sleep in. Usually me and Cindy share a bedroom during the summers, ever since our other air cooler broke down,“ she explained to the speechless young man in the bed. She laid her hand on his arm and whispered, “So I’m gonna sleep in here with you guys tonight.”
Jake was in a whirlwind of emotions and confusion. The knowledge of his naked cousin above him and seeing his sexy aunt in her night shirt was electrifying and stirring.
What did she mean? Jake was horny and confused, mostly horny, on an animalistic level.
What she meant became all too clear in the instants to follow.
Clair stood up, her head and shoulders disappearing from his view, obstructed by the top bunk. Only her large, heavy breast hidden under her night shirt and her hips and legs were visible to him.
Jake was again stunned. From where he was lying he had a perfect upskirt view. He could see the bottom of her white panties hidden away between her prominent thighs.
He heard her whisper to Cindy, who only responded in some sleepy mumbling.
“Sweetie, my room is too hot. I’m gonna bunk up with Jake,” she whispered.
Jake couldn’t believe his ears. Then.. he couldn't believe his eyes.
As Claire was whispering to Cindy her one hand snuck up under her night shirt and with an experienced pull, she slid her panties off and let them fall along her legs to the floor beside his bunk.
He heard Claire give Cindy a soft kiss and then she knelt down beside him again.
Jake felt his body heating up and his breathing was not giving him enough oxygen. He didn’t dare to even think of what was happening or would happen. The room felt warmer… and darker.
Jake had no control over the situation and could only observe, in awe and lustfilled horror, as his aunt's body carefully crept into his bed. He let himself be shoved to the side. The bed was not really big enough to accommodate them both and inevitably her soft and swollen curves pressed up against him.
It was hard to classify which parts of her were pressing against him but pure logic told him that his arm and shoulder were now squeezed in between her big, heavy breasts and his hip was pressing up against what must be her pussy mound.
Claire was making uncomfortable sighs and constantly moving around beside him.
“Sorry son, but this is too hot,” she whispered and sat herself up against the wall of the headboard. She began to determinedly pull up her shirt, bunching it up under her armpits and exposing her voluminous breasts.
Jake’s mind was racing and only parts of what he saw registered. But one thing that certainly registered was his aunt’s large areolas and big stiff nipples as her shirt was drawn up.
“There,” she huffed with a pleased smile, “that’s better.”
She crept back down beside him, her huge breasts making themselves very cozy with his arm and shoulder again. She finally settled down and Jake could feel the weight of her breast over the left side of his naked chest.
“Cindy got one, so I guess you should have one too,” she whispered and shifted her body to face him more.
Jake was on his back, crammed up against the wall to his right and Claire had turned on her side, pushing against him from the left.
Her face closed in on his, he could feel her long hair falling down over his neck and face. Ever so slowly she placed her lips on his and kissed him.
Her lips were so warm and soft. They felt big too. As if they covered his whole mouth. The kiss lasted. It lasted much longer than a normal good night kiss would, or should.
Jake wondered if the vibrations of his pounding heart could be felt in the breast she had weighing down on his chest.
It wasn’t until now, when Claire closed in and kissed him, her big thigh sliding up over his crotch, that Jake was reminded of his rock hard condition.
There was not a chance in hell that Claire couldn’t feel his pulsating beef against her thigh.
But maybe that was her goal. Because she let her thigh rest there, squeezing his dick against his belly.
Once the warm, sensual kiss ended she laid her head back on their shared pillow. Jake didn’t dare to look at her and just kept his stare upward. He could feel his aunt looking at him.
Her heavy thigh moved slowly up and down over his pulsating erection.
“That must be very uncomfortable,” she whispered.
Jake only nodded but kept his eyes glued to the bottom of the bunk above them.
“Maybe it’s easier to sleep if we place it here,” she whispered and lifted her leg off of Jake’s twitching cock.
She pushed her whole body even more against him so that Jake was forced to lay more on his side. Her hand swiftly pushed his boner down and he could feel it being engulfed by a soaring, wet heat.
Claire had shoved his dick down between her folds and now laid her heavy thigh back down over his hips.
He was truly locked in place. He could feel the top of her huge breast against his chin and her wet flesh clamping down over the whole length of his cock. Every minute movement she made planted itself directly down into the sensitive skin of his member.
Jake forgot to breathe for a while.
His aunt's hips began a very slow and deliberate roll. He could feel his rod being smeared by her hot juices until any hint of friction between their lower body parts was totally gone.
Hadn’t Jake been so shocked and bewildered, he’d have blown his load a long time ago. But he really wanted this incredible sensation to last forever.
Claire’s movements, still just as slow, became more extended as the moments passed. He felt the top of her slit press onto the root of his dick and then slowly slide all the way back so only its tip was embedded in her meaty, warm folds.
Probably Claire’s plan all along, but when it happened, Jake almost croaked.
As one of her hip pushes backwards began, Jake felt a shit in the angle of his rod. Instead of just being slid along her gushing, wet slit, it suddenly angled a bit upward and he felt himself sink into her.
Claire let out a subdued hum as she pressed on and his whole manhood was engulfed into her wanting pussy.
When Jake’s brain finally realized where he was, it let go. Jake came harder than ever.
His whole body wanted to flail wildly, but he was held tight by his big aunt. His legs were pinned under her, his upper body was held in place by her breast and arm around him.
Only his head could arch back deep into their pillow as he gritted his teeth and tried not to make any sound.
Apart from space explosions, all he could hear was Claire comfortably shushing him. Her mouth was just by his ear.
He felt his juices pumping out in an alarming amount. It seemed to never want to end.
All the while, Claire held him tightly in place and her pussy swallowed anything it got endlessly.
His climax finally did end and his body relaxed.
Jake was drawing for breath as if he’d just been pulled out of the sea and his aunt gently kissed him on the neck in the most sensual and calming way.
“It’s best you keep it in there for now. We don’t want to mess up the bed sheets,” Claire whispered as she made herself more comfortable half on top of him.
Jake was still hard, but the painful horniness was gone. Now he felt like he was enveloped in sexy bliss.
Although the heat between their bodies was way too hot to actually be comfortable, Jake didn’t want to move. This was the greatest feeling so far in his life. He wanted to be carnally connected to his aunt for the rest of time.
As he felt his hardness wear off he was afraid that he would slip out of her during the night. Jake did his best to press his groin against hers.. to stay in. Then the exhausted sleep took him.
—----
Jake woke up. Even before he opened his eyes he could notice that the room was lighter.
A bit dazed and drowsy, he began registering the situation. He felt hair in his face. He felt her body weight. He felt womanly flesh… everywhere.
And yes, the most sensitive part of him was also still surrounded by his aunt's insides.
When his libido understood this, he immediately felt himself begin to grow again.
Claire was lying totally on top of him now. Only his nose and eyes were free to the air. Every other part of him was trapped under her soft, sexy curves. Jake's mouth was pressed against the top of Claire’s massive breast and her night shirt was still bunched up under her arms. He could feel her thick, soft mound pressing against his pelvis.
As his dick grew in width and length he could feel his aunt stir.
Jake quickly closed his eyes, for some reason feeling guilty that he might wake her. Was he involuntarily using her now? His growing erection was pushing its way deeper and deeper into her while she was sleeping.
Jake quickly decided that he wasn’t growing hard on purpose, but still felt a sting of guilt for taking such pleasure in pressing into his sleeping aunt.
When she wearily woke up, Jake escaped by pretending to sleep.
“Jake?” he heard her whisper in a slumberous voice.
Jake did his best to not respond. Although she probably couldn’t see his face anyway, seeing how it was half buried under her ample bosom.
Jake felt her figuring out where she was situated, just as he had done a minute ago.
When he felt her pussy entrance try to close around its intruder, he knew that she was coming to the same realization he had.
He then felt the weight on his face and chest lighten somewhat. Claire had pushed herself up a little but her breasts were still covering his whole chest.
His luscious aunt began slowly moving her hips. Letting him slip out and sink in a few inches.
A pleasured sigh could be heard in the silence of the still early morning.
Jake didn’t dare to not continue his pretense of sleep. He was afraid that she might stop her movements.
It was a good plan. Soon he could feel her strokes becoming longer and deeper on top of him. She was humping him… in his ‘sleep’!
This was excruciatingly hot. Just as was the temperature under the blanket they were covered in.
His aunt’s hip movements became faster and harder. She didn’t make a sound, but a soft squishing sound could be heard from under the covers where their bodies were connected.
It felt amazing. Jake now wished that he hadn’t gone down the path of pretending to sleep. He so much wanted to push back against her. He wanted to bury himself as deep as possible into her silky smooth and wet cave.
Then suddenly, after a particularly deep thrust, Claire froze. Jake could feel her grip on his arms tighten and her legs go stiff.
A subdued moan behind closed lips was now the only sound stirring the morning stillness.
Jake could feel her entrance squeeze and relax around the base of his dick in pulsating tempo. His aunt was cumming on him.
Jake could only lie there, revelling in the sensation of her twitching pussy, surrounding all of his manhood inside of her as she was straining to keep still.
Just as this moment was at its peak of lewd paradise, he could hear Cindy rustling in her bed above them.
Aunt Claire quickly exhaled and sank down heavy on top of him again. It felt as if she was pulling the steamy hot blanket up to cover them more.
Jake could hear a soft thump as his cousin Cindy landed her feet on the floor beside their bunk.
Again, he wished he hadn’t opted for pretend sleep. Cindy was surely not dressed, and if she was standing beside their bed he’d have gotten an eye full of her beautiful luscious body right now.
But he soon got other things to worry about.
“Are you guys still asleep,” he could hear Cindy whispering to her mother.
Claire responded in a groggy whisper, “Mm.. yes honey.. sorry. I’ll just let him sleep in for a few more minutes. Get dressed and I’ll come down to make breakfast soon.”
Jake was still deeply implanted into his aunt's quivering hole.But more so, he could feel her canal squeeze tightly around him with every breath and word she whispered. And with his naked cousin right there beside them, seemingly not suspecting a thing, it felt so overly erotic that his dick and balls took charge on their own.
His dick twitched along with her clamping pussy. Jake felt his inside bubbling like an excited geyser.
“Ok, but don’t let him sleep too long. Can we go swimming again after breakfast?” Cindy asked, still whispering.
Claire’s voice was strained, “Hmm.. yes, yes.. of course darling.”
Then Jake heard them kiss. That was too much.
It was as if he was floating above the whole scene. He could envision it all. His voluptuous aunt, completely covering him with her fleshy body, legs parted under the blanket, his dick buried deep inside of her exhausted hole. In his image, Claire was leaning over the bedside and kissing his naked cousin on the lips.
Jake came. Long and hard! It felt like he was squirting just as much as he had last night. Right into his aunt’s most sacred place, all while she had her lips connected to her daughter.
It was insanely sexy, and forbidden.
Jake had to use all of his physical and mental powers to keep still. The only part of him that now moved was his spewing cock hidden inside of his aunt.
By her slightly spasming thighs and belly, it was clear that she also felt what was happening under the covers.
While Jake was still squirting load after load into Claire, their kiss broke off and Jake could hear Cindy pulling some clothes on and leaving the room.
As soon as she’d left from ear shot range, Claire let her head and hair fall down over him and let out a long and exhausted groan of pleasure.
Jake decided this was an opportune time to ‘wake up’.
He stirred and blinked, pretending to come alive.
“Oh my god,” Claire mumbled in his ear. Or, above his head actually. Since she was still lying on top of him, almost smothering his face between her swelling boobs.
She pushed herself down a little, if possible, pressing his still pulsating cock even deeper inside of herself. Their half closed eyes met. She looked so pleased and radiated pure sensual love.
“Good morning young man,” she whispered and gave him a long kiss on the lips, her hips gently moving from side to side, as if feeling all of what was pressed inside of her.
Jake couldn’t get a word out. He only mumbled and kept up his acting of newly awoken.
“We’d better get downstairs and have some breakfast,” Claire said and lifted herself off of him, but letting their sexes be the last thing that parted.
Jake felt his wet dick drop down on his belly. His whole groin area soaked in dripping juices.
“Wipe yourself off and then come downstairs,” Claire said and handed him her white cotton panties from under the covers, “You can put them in the laundry basket after.”
She got out of the bed and let Jake stare unashamed at all of her mouth-watering curves before letting her night gown cover them up.
She left the room and Jake laid still, his eyes looking straight up. His brain was trying to register all the emotions and orgasmic revelations it had been put through, but it was all jumbled up. He felt so very, very relaxed.
Mainly his mind was relaxed, or more precisely, his dread of guilt.
It was clear that aunt Claire didn’t mind the ‘swimming lesson’ from yesterday and even was so turned on by him that she’d used him in his ‘sleep’. The forbidden feeling of it all made it so much more erotic to him.
But also his body felt relaxed. It felt as if he would ever be able to get hard again.
He was of course wrong…
—-
When Jake finally managed to get out of the still steaming bed and dress, he could hear the girls talking downstairs. It sounded like Claire was cooking something while Cindy was bringing out plates and cutlery.
Jake snuck off to the bathroom, washed himself up. He felt as if he smelt of sex, so he took great care to wash his cock and balls. Who knew what fluids he had been soaked in. Some might of course be his own, but from the scent, a lot of it must’ve come from his aunt’s wetness. He almost felt sad to wash it off. His aunt smelled great.
The thought of him maybe getting to smell her liquids again sent a delightful tingle through his spine.
Downstairs he joined Cindy and Claire for breakfast. Auntie had made fried eggs and hash browns. Although Jake tried to refuse her serving him two extra eggs, she still did with a knowing wink.
“You’re gonna need it… you’re still..growing,” she said.
The tone and pauses of her voice made it clear to Jake that she was not done with him yet.
Damn. His flaccid penis was making signs of life under his shorts again.
Jake managed a nervous laugh and hoped his blushing cheeks didn’t show.
After breakfast Cindy went on and on about their next swim. She was talking about how they used to have a rope swing out by the water that one could jump from, but the branch had finally broken last year and so on.
Some hours later Cindy decides it’s time to go swimming again. It was getting hotter outside even though it still wasn't noon.
Claire gave in and went to change in her room.
Cindy enthusiastically pulled Jake along to their shared room.
Even before they got through the door to her room, Cindy was pulling her top off.
Just as astounded as he was yesterday, Jake could only stop and stare at her perfect body from behind. Even more so when she turns around and pulls her shorts off. She is of course not wearing any underwear.
“Common’ Jake. Last one in the water is a donkey!” she giggles at him.
Jake is dumbfounded again. His beautiful, sexy cousin is standing right in front of him, naked as the day she was born. Although he tries not to look, he can’t help to see her full and jiggling breasts and her smooth hairless pussy mound.
A familiar shock of nervousness strikes him. Is he also supposed to strip now, in front of her?
His fragile confidence from this morning slides off him. Hesitantly he starts to stall, pulling at his t-shirt in all ways that won’t really get it off quickly.
It’s not that he’s ashamed of his body. He’s not a hunk, but… he’s slim and young still. But compared to the energetic Venus de Milo in front of him… he can’t compete with that.
He fears that she would just laugh at him, drop a comment that might hurt or something like that.
Luckily Cindy is looking around and can’t find her bikini.
“Mooom! Where is my bikini?!” she shouts towards the door.
laire’s voice can be heard from her room down the short hallway, “You hung it to dry in the bathroom.”
Cindy darts out towards the bathroom. Her incredible tits bouncing beguilingly.
Jake sees his moment of opportunity. Fast as lightning and feeling his dick slowly swelling, he rips his clothes off and quickly gets into his bathing trunks.
Just in the nick of time.
Because just as he covers himself Cindy comes back into the bedroom.
Her bikini top is on, but doing nothing to secure her bouncing melons. She has her red bikini bottoms in her hand and starts putting them on as if he wasn’t even there.
She spreads her thighs and bends her knees awkwardly as she begins to tie up one of the strings to her hip. The rest of the flimsy little garment hangs down between her smooth and sexy legs, still exposing her alluring pussy to him.
To Jake’s disappointment she then secures the other string over her other hip threatening to hide away the lustrous magnet his eyes can’t stop to stare at.
Being so busy making the knots she doesn’t seem to notice that Jake is just sitting on his bunk, glaring at her heavenly crotch.
When she’s finally done, she stands straight with an excited, “Tah-daaah!” holding her arms out like a ‘Y’.
Jake can’t believe his eyes. In her rush to put her bottom on, she hasn’t taken care to actually cover her pussy. Just where her leg meet, the textile is bunched up to one side, leaving her slit and most of her bald mound bare.
His instinct is to say something, but… he just gawks.
Cindy spins around and sets off downstairs, “C’mon!”
Jake hastily follows her. From behind, her clothing faux pas doesn’t really show. Her bikini bottom is just pulled up her ass crack, revealing her well rounded cheeks as she bounces down the stairs.
Before he could catch up, he heard Claire’s voice downstairs, “Cindy! Please… cover up,”
As Jake rounds the corner to the stairs down he can see his cousin fidgeting with her bikini bottoms and… aunt Claire…
Damn.
His luscious aunt was wearing a new bathing suit. Or, it wasn’t necessarily new, but it was different from the one she wore yesterday,
This one was a pale purple and much more high cut over her waist than the black one she wore before.
The lighter color of her garment made her curves stand out even more and the high cut design made her meaty pussy flesh even more prominent to anyone who would look at it.
Jake’s eyes did just that.
Half way down the stairs he had to force his eyes to look down at his feet to not trip over his own feet.
After finally getting down and raising his gaze he also noticed how his aunt's stiff nipples were very plainly stretching the fabric trying to cover her massive chest.
“Alright. Let’s go,” she said and led them out the door.
On the way down towards the water Jake had strategically placed himself behind Cindy and aunt Claire. He was, as usual, concerned that his semi erect boner would show if he faced them.
But watching the two sensuous ladies swaying hips and asses in front of him did little to get him any softer.
As they came down to the shore he held his towel in front of him, while Calire set her things down and Cindy just dropped her stuff, sprinted and splashed into the water.
Although the air was already heating up, Jake could feel that the water would be colder than yesterday. Probably a good thing. He needed to cool down.
A part of his mind had been occupied with the thoughts of the ‘swimming lesson’ his aunt got yesterday, but he didn't really dare to entertain that erotic thought too much. It felt presumptuous to assume he'd get so lucky again.
“You go, I’ll maybe come in later,” Claire said behind him and gestured at the water.
She had sat herself down on her towel. Jake didn’t mean to, but his eyes instantly sought out the area between her slightly parted legs. Deep between those thick thighs the textile of her bright, purple bathing suit was showing. He didn’t dare to look long enough, but he was sure that he’d seen it stretched way too tightly in between her fleshy folds and that her outer labia was bulging out on either side of the strained fabric.
“Jake tried to respond in some non chalant way, but instead only said, “Yup…”
He waded slowly out into the water. It was just as cold as he had suspected. Had he been alone, he would’ve probably taken a good 5 minutes to get in. But seeing his wild cousin splashing around a bit out, he knew that if he took his time, she’d surely hurry over to splash him before he could dip himself in.
Also, he didn’t want to seem like a wimp as he could feel his aunt’s eyes on his back.
Jake mustered up and strode out. It was damn cold. But before Cindy had the chance to spot him and splash him down he made it out far enough to duck down and get his shoulders under the surface.
He was no longer semi-erect. Rather the opposite. Which felt relaxing in a way, especially since Cindy was now swimming over towards him. He could finally act calm and collected.
Cindy instantly noticed that his hair was still dry and of course threw herself over him to dunk his head underwater. Having one foot already stuck in the muddy bottom, Jake knew he wouldn’t get away and let her.
As she pushed him down and herself upward he felt his forehead graze against her firm breasts. But he was confident that the water would keep him soft down there.
Jake came back up and a short water-splashing war commenced. The few seconds he wasn’t getting his face splashed, he enjoyed watching his cousin's bouncing breasts as she waved her arms to splash him again. She was truly a vixen to watch.
Cindy stopped and asked, "Should we teach mom the backstroke today maybe?”
Jake went numb.
Was she kidding? Or was she insinuating something about yesterday's swimming lesson? Maybe Cindy had noticed that he’d fucked her mom in the river? Or..did she really mean it?
Since Jake took his time looking dumb and not answering, Cindy instead turned toward the shore and yelled at her mother, “MOM! Come out here! It's swimming lesson time!”
She turned to Jake and smiled, “Whaddya’ think?”
Jake saw that his curvylicious aunt was getting to her feet and making her way out into the water.
“Uhm, yeah… backstroke is good…”, he mumbled and felt nervousness grab hold of his spine.
As aunt Claire was slowly making her way out towards them Jake got anxious. He was a bit too close to the shallows… in case something like last time was to occur. He quickly took a few steps deeper, to make sure his belly button was below water. Although his dick was, at the moment, surrounded by cold water, its unstiffness might soon change if auntie got too close.
It was a sexy sight to see, his aunt’s body had also reacted to the cold water and her nipples were very much showing their hardness under that tight bathing suit. Jake felt his feet slowly sinking into the mud.
Cindy thought it took too long and met up with Claire, almost dragging her out to where Jake was standing.
“Today, we’re gonna teach you the backstroke,” she said enthusiastically.
“Oh, ok?” Claire said and threw a glance at Jake.
It was a hard glance to interpret. Was it just a normal glance or did she want to convey something to him? Was his horny mind just reading too much into everything?
Cindy made her mother dip herself into the water before she started her instructions. Claire’s bulging breasts were mesmerizing as their buoyancy made them almost float up over her face as she ducked under the water.
She came up, splurting water and pulling her wet hair out of her face. She looked even more sexy now. Her soaked skin and bathing suit, shining of wetness.
Cindy placed her between them, Claire facing him. Cindy’s hands were on Claire’s shoulders as she gave instructions.
Jake could hardly believe his luck when he heard that he was going to hold onto Claire's legs and Cindy would support her mom from behind. She went on a while about how she wanted Claire to motion with her arms to make a backstroke. Jake's consciousness wandered off as he was just looking at the women, waving their arms in big circular motions, their big boobs rising and moving with every gesture.
“…Jake! Hey! Hold her legs up,” Cindy ordered, a bit annoyed at his slow response.
Cindy had her arms under Claire’s armpits and was nudging her closer to Jake and leaning backwards at the same time. Claire seemed nervous to fall backward and was hesitantly raising one of her legs towards Jake.
He grabbed under her knee and had to quickly catch her other leg as Cindy leaned back.
“You have to hold her legs higher up, so she can move them too,” Cindy directed, pushing Claire towards him.
Jake leaned forward and grabbed his aunt’s firm but slippery thighs. Underwater, their privates were getting dangerously close. Jake felt himself already half hard despite the cold water.
Claire was working hard to keep her head above water while Cindy was almost scolding her for not being brave enough to just lean back and trust her.
“I’m right behind you mom. I’m holding you up. Just relax.”
Claire laid her head back and settled it right between Cindy’s thronging breasts. As Claire relaxed, her hips floated upward and Jake had to change his grip as Cindy was pushing at her from the other end.
Their privates connected. A shot of lust shot through his body. It was as if his nethers had just found back home.
He felt his aunts’ thighs tighten around his waist. The water was dark here, but looking down he could clearly see that Claire’s bathing suit had slid to the side, baring her mound and slit. Or had she pushed them aside on purpose?
Jake looked nervously at Cindy, to see if she was noticing this too. But Cindy was much too busy trying to get her mother to move her arms and make the motions of a backstroke.
Jake felt the strong thighs around his waist push down, loosen, float up and push down again. Effectively pulling his trunks lower and lower on his hips.
Every time Claire raised her hips, to again clamp around Jake’s, her exposed pussy threatened to break the surface and Jake had to move his grip to hold on to her ass cheeks instead. This way he had a chance to control her depth.
His instinct made him afraid that if Cindy saw his mother grinding her naked sex against him, the swimming lesson might be over.
When Claire’s leg motions had finally slid his trunks off of his waist Jake was again fully hard underwater. His body knew very well what was up, before his brain could even hope for it.
Cindy was getting adamant about making Claire move her arms now and Jake had to work hard to hold on to his aunt's wild, swinging body.
There was no warning, no foreplay, no hot rubbing before a combination of Jake almost losing his grip on Claire’s ass and then regaining it again, before he suddenly felt himself sink deep into her!
The sensation was thrilling. It was electric. Every part of his body was cold, and suddenly his one swollen, hard part was not. It was instead embedded in a lush cave of steaming velvet.
Claire was splurting water and squealing in Cindy’s arm.
“No! No! You have to keep doing the arm motion I showed you!”, Cindy was commanding her.
The fully grown and beefy woman was now flailing around like a little girl between them. Every jostle making their love parts slide in and out of each other. Claire’s large breasts were floating from side to side like giant balloons adorned with nipples like acorns on top showing through her glistening bathing suit.
Jake had gotten so surprised that it took him a few seconds to realize that he had entered her and start enjoying it. He wasn’t as sure if his aunt was enjoying it as much though. She was gasping for air and huffing a lot. Her face threatening to sink under the surface at any moment.
“You gotta kick with your legs too!”, Cindy ordered.
Claire began to kick with her legs. This only made their intimates rub even more around each other. Jake could feel her inner walls like a whirlwind, sucking and surrounding his rock hard dick inside of her.
He saw Claire’s eyes rolling. He mouth half open, trying to breathe in an erratic rhythm.
Suddenly he felt all of that slippery flesh around his manhood contract, tighter than ever before, almost locking him inside of her. From being engulfed in a slithering cave, her inner flesh clamped down on him hard.
Claire spasmed and then fell limp.
Cindy wasn’t ready for it and was too late to keep her mother’s head above water. Claire’s face went under and then she came back up with a jerk and a wild cough!
Cindy quickly raised her up towards Jake. Luckily Jake’s feet were firmly sunk into the mud below, so he was like a stone pillar. Otherwise he’d get pushed backward and under water.
“Oh! Sorry mom! I wasn’t ready! Did you swallow water?” Cindy asked in a very meek tone all of a sudden, “Here lean forward, we’ll hold you up.”
She pushed Claire up to Jake and supported her back. Jake’s hands were still gripping hard on his aunt’s butt cheeks. Claire wrapped desperate arms around Jake's neck and was splurting water and coughing like mad.
Every cough rippled through her body. Her chest heaved, her enormous breasts pushed against his chest and mostly, her pussy contracted hard every time she coughed.
Jake wanted to be worried about her, but having his dick squeezed so hard by his aunt’s entry muscles was too much. He felt the all too familiar electric tingle deep down in his loins.
Shit, He was going to cum and there was no stopping it!
He felt the explosion rumbling inside of him and all he wanted to do was scream of lust and ecstatic release. But what made it so excruciating was that Cindy now felt bad for letting her mother swallow water that she joined in with their hug from behind. Pressing Claire and Jake even more tightly together and underwater they were still deeply joined.
Claire’s uncontrollable coughing was still going strong when Jake felt his gushing juices push through and deep into her.
From behind Claire, Cindy was consoling her and saying sorry several times.
Jake could do nothing but bite his lip and keep shooting, load after load into his twitching aunts trembling hole under the surface.
It was clear that Cindy was oblivious to what was happening to her mother under water. Being pushed up against her back, Cindy's own bald pussy was probably just inches away from where Jake was squirting into her mother.
Just the thought of it made Jake just keep gushing like there was no end.
After what seemed like eons, Cindy finally loosened her grip on them and said, “C’mon mom. Lesson is over for today. I’ll take you back to shore. You look like you need some rest.”
She pulled at her and Jake felt his still pumping cock slide out of the soft, sexy furnace. Claire was still fatigued and moved sluggishly, but Jake saw her hand slip down between her legs and straighten her bathing suit out to cover herself again.
As Cindy led Claire away towards shore, Jake sank down to his shoulder and pulled his trunks back up. His dick was still hot and twitching. It felt as if it was still inside of his sensuous aunt.
While Cindy was drying Claire off on the shoreside, Jake relaxed and began the troublesome task of freeing his feet from the mud below. Then he paddled slowly out into the river, basking in the awesome afterglow of the ecstasy he had just experienced.
Claire had waived to him from where she was sitting and seemed to smile. This made it feel even better. She had probably reached her peak before him and that’s when she lost control and accidentally swallowed some water. But the knowledge of having made his lovely, hot aunt climax sent a strong feeling of pride into him.
Jake wondered how many cups of his jizz she had sloshing around inside of her while sitting there on her towel. Did Cindy notice? Nah… if she did she was a hell of an actress.
Jake felt naughty and aroused by the forbidden feeling of having been inside of her mother so close to her, and… so many times now. He could help but to smile at his fortune.
After a while, Cindy was wading out into the river again. On the shore, Claire was cumbersomely getting her things together and going back to the house.
Cindy had a broad smile on her lips as she was pushing through the water. Her big boobs swayed alluringly with every stride. But Jake didn’t feel worried. He felt spent and refreshed at the same time. His dick felt as if it had gone to sleep, so he was safe from getting any embarrassing hard-ons for a good while now.
Cindy swam out and together they floated around on the river. Cindy was babbling along about how clumsy she had been, losing grip on her mother. She was afraid that she wouldn’t dare to do any more swimming.
But she summarized it, saying that after Claire had caught her breath she seemed very pleased anyway, even though the lesson was cut short by almost drowning.
Cindy thought it was weird, but was glad that her mom seemed to be wanting to give these swimming lessons a chance anyway.