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Young Nephew

... unnerving. She was hardly a prude, but that kind of casual nudity, such an ordinary occurrence for them, did not come quite as naturally to her, and consequently it all felt conspicuously sexual. With her nephew out in the water, Doris took advantage and used the moment to apply sun lotion to her breasts and body. The warmth of the sun made the tender, sensitive skin of her large areolas tingle and become puffy. Doris was just settling back onto her elbows when she noticed Tristan heading towards shore. By the time he was waist deep, Doris was grateful for her dark sunglasses, since they helped obscure her visual eye candy indulgence. She kept replaying their conversation in the restaurant over on her mind. Could his self-assessment really be true? Dimensions like that would make even the least sceptical suspect hyperbole. With the water at his waist, it was now obvious that her young nephew had indeed been blessed with a slim, beautiful body -- broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, deliciously articulated abdominal muscles. But when he emerged from the water entirely, Doris, slack-jawed and wide-eyed in utter disbelief, discovered that Tristan -- clearly a man of his word -- was conspicuously blessed in another way as well. Although he wore a very brief, narrow-sided men's bikini swimsuit, it did nothing to obscure the unmistakable largesse between his legs. The swimsuit was obviously made of a very thin, stretchy nylon-lycra, and the weighted front pouch appeared to be ...

... restraining a small, coiled arm. The thickness and size of the outline suggested a penis not out of place on a studding horse! Indeed, she was so taken aback that, without thinking, she turned to look at her s****r as if to say, 'Are you seeing what I'm seeing??' But Grace was, for obvious reasons, non-plussed about it; and her young son's 'largesse' was obviously not worthy of comment. That was not true, however, of a number of others that day, as Tristan's obvious gift garnered surreptitious glances from sunbathers nearby. It was also quite understandable; the preternaturally large bulge in the front of her nephew's swimsuit was truly noteworthy; enough to make even the most secure male wither in juxtaposition. To say that the handsome young boy had a 'big dick' was obviously an understatement. She smiled at Tristan as he approached. "Hi, Auntie Doris," he said cheerfully, sitting down on the towel next to his mother and drying himself off. In a flash of initial bashfulness, Doris resisted the urge to suddenly cover herself. And though they both tried to appear otherwise, she and Tristan were keenly aware of each other's presence; smiling at each other several times. In truth, being completely nude in his company gave her a private thrill. The fact that they all began to converse and drink wine together, as if sitting together in the nude was the most natural thing in the world, somehow only added to the strangeness of it all for her. Stranger still was the (albeit understandable) ...