Each summer my wife, kids and I visit with her brother Joe, on the cape. He has a really nice summer home about 1 block from the beach. We usually have a great time relaxing, going for walks and swimming in the ocean.
This year when we arrived I was surprised to see his 20-year-old niece Margo was there. Margo had some difficulty landing a summer job, so my wife's brother and his sister-in-law agreed to have her help with their kids in exchange for some back to school money.
Now Margo is completely unrelated to me, she is my wife's brother's wife's niece. I figured I would mention this so you don't think I submitted this story to the wrong section in error.
Margo plays lacrosse for a university in New Jersey. She is about 5'9" and athletic. She is cute with short brown hair and is really tan with freckles on her nose, shoulders and chest from spending her summers at the beach. Now I don't want to mislead you- Margo is not perfect, she has about 15 extra pounds mainly on her hips and legs. But there is something very sexy and intriguing about her.
About myself, I am nearing forty, with brown hair and blue eyes , 5"11. Earlier in the year I took a hard look at myself and decided I better get in shape- lose the 15 or so winter pounds that are so easy to gain during the long winters here in New England.
I began a pretty rigorous workout regime alternating between running and lifting weights 5 days a week. When I began just a mile and a half run would wear me out- but with 3 months of dedication I am now running 5-7 miles 2 to 3 times/week, I also work out with dumb bells 2-3 times a week. Now I am not ready to be in the front row for MTV's Spring Break but at 39 who is?
With summer vacation the one thing you can never plan on is the weather. The first two days we were there it rained all day- clearing a little in the evening so we could enjoy a barbecue. On the third morning I got up around 9 and ran about 6 miles in the rain. When I returned at about 10:00 I was surprised to see the cars gone from the driveway.
There was a note from my wife saying that they took the kids to an indoor amusement mini-golf place and that they would be back after lunch. I hade a drink of water, took off my shirt and was startled by footsteps in the kitchen.
I turned and saw a sleepy Margo, dressed only in a t-shirt. "You scared me, I thought I was the only one here." I said.
"Sorry, I'm just waking up. Where is everyone?", she asked.
"Looks like they went to the indoor mini-golf place in Dennisport," I said.
"Is there any coffee?" She asked.
"No, but I'll make some." I got the coffee from the freezer, spooned it into the filter, filled the coffee maker with some water and turned it on. "Margo, can I get you the paper?"
"Thanks." She said.
I ran to the mailbox and retrieved the Boston Globe and glanced at the headlines on the way back to the house. Margo had poured two cups of coffee and was sitting at the counter in the kitchen when I returned. We made small talk and I think she caught me a few times peeking up her t-shirt to see if she was wearing any underwear as we sat drinking our coffee.
I told Margo I was going to take a shower. One great thing about the cape is the outdoor showers and my wife's brother's house has a great one. It is made of pressure treated wood and decking material it is attached to the back corner of the house. It feels really cool showering outdoors with a view of the yard and the neighbors, but still with a little privacy.
I stepped in and peeled off my shorts and sneakers and placed them beneath the wooden built-in bench next to shower. I turned it on it was cold at first and I changed it to warm. I lathered up my hair with shampoo and I heard the shower door open. I rinsed my face to see Margo smiling at me, "Mind if I join you?" She asked, lifting her T-shirt over her head to reveal her naked body. Her dark tan arms and legs contrasted with a white V at her curvy hips and white bikini top lines on her perky breasts.
"That would be great." I said.
It was pretty weird. At first, we took turns under the shower nozzle and just washed with soap and shampoo. In no time my soldier was swollen thick, 7 inches pointing upwards. She stepped towards me and kissed me on the lips, she parted her lips and her tongue darted in and out of my mouth.
"Oh, it looks like someone is waking up," she said as se grabbed my dick and started lathering it with her hands and shampoo. She turned me to the water and rinsed it off, then she sat down on the bench and pulled me towards her. She started to suck my dick, slowly at first kissing the head then she grabbed my hips and pulled me towards her- I placed my hands on her head and ran my fingers through her light brown hair.