My Aunt And I {Part I} - Sex Stories

My Aunt And I {Part I}

... damn good. Peter was leaving his room at the same time I left mine. He froze in place and turned his head, acting like I was in my underwear instead of a bikini. I grabbed his arm and guided him out into the back yard. We pulled two chaise lounges out into the sun and he lay down and started to read as I applied sun lotion to my front. I then leaned over and spread some on his chest and legs. I was rubbing it into his legs until I noticed the tent that had formed on the crotch of his suit and realized I should stop. I lay in my own lounger and felt the sun bask over me. <Her Side> She was right, the sun felt good on my skin. Yet, what felt better was when she was putting the sun lotion on me. There was no way to hide the erection this time. It did not seem to faze her in the least bit. Sadly, or maybe not, she stopped at laid back down on her own lounger to soak in the sun. I took this opportunity to half read and half stare at her body. For a woman her age she looked hot. I’m pretty sure that she had to work out frequently. I tried to keep one eye on her and another on my nook. I’m pretty sure that she could feel me watching her. I was full of awe in seeing her body and soon my erection was back and I tried to hide it by turning over on my back. She must have heard me moving and looked at me turning over. “Oh, that is a good idea, you want to make sure that you keep an even tan”. “Here, let me put some more lotion on your back to make sure that you don’t burn”. “Um, sure.” ...

... Was all I could respond, and I had not even gotten that out when I felt her soft hands slick with lotion touching my back. It felt like she was electrified with each touch I could feel the erection getting stronger… harder. As her hands moved down my back my hips moved ever so slightly into the lounger. Again, she just kept on massaging the lotion into my skin. I thought that she was done, until I felt more lotion dribble on the backs of my legs. “Don’t want these to burn either” she said as she dribbled the lotion on my legs. “Oh, yeah thanks, it sure shows I don’t do this that often, HUH.” Was my only reply. “Well, Peter, there is a lot more to life than books.” Was all that she said as she began moving up my legs. As she moved in on my inner thighs her fingers crept up my shorts. Pushing the lotion into an area that would not get any sun. <Her Side> I knew I shouldn't be teasing him but I wanted to see just how far he'd let my hand travel up inside his shorts before he stopped me. To his credit he waited till I was just 2 inches from his junk before he clamped his legs shut. I wriggled my hand out and said it was his turn to apply lotion to my back. Lying down I unhooked my top and brought my arms up. He placed lotion on my back and began working it in. When he got to my bruises he stopped rubbing me and asked, "why do you put up with uncle tom doing this to you." "It doesn't happen often, and when it does I consider it my fault" "How is it your fault that he hits you?" I ...