"Honey, I really think we should have talked about this first," Stefannie Peters was saying. Sam smiled at her, and rubbed her shoulder.
"I understand that, babe, but my brother needed an answer, and I couldn't get ahold of you anywhere. Don't worry, his sons are really old enough to look after themselves. He just doesn't want to leave them alone while he's gone to Europe. They're nineteen, and starting college next year."
"I hope you're right, Sam," Stefannie said grumpily.
"Course I am. Now, I will want you to pick them up at the airport - their flight comes in at ten tomorrow morning. OK?"
Stefannie nodded agreement, but she still did not want strangers in her house. They were her nephews after all, though, and she knew they had not seen their Uncle Sam for some years now. She wondered how close to nineteen they were - she knew that the youngest was within a year of the oldest. His name was Kevin; his younger brother was named Brian.
She had debated for weeks now about telling Sam about her affairs with the other men - the last she had had was Mark, one of the yard young men. He had forced her to suck his cock, and then fucked her on the living room rug. She tried to tell herself it had been rape, and she had almost talked herself into believing it. In any case, she was deeply ashamed of the way she had acted. Even thinking about it made her blush with shame.
The next morning, she went to the airport right on time, dressed in a loose sweatshirt and jeans. She had dressed less provocatively since the men had forced themselves on her, and it seemed to be working. Stefannie had made a little sign, and as she stood at the gateway for United Airlines, she held it up.
To her dismay, the young men that walked towards reminded her forcefully of the two brothers on the yard crew - but then she shook her head - it was just guilt over the affair.
They pointed at the sign, and laughed as they walked closer. "Wow, what a chauffeur," Kevin said, and swept her into a hug before she could gather herself. She felt the man's young body against hers, hard with well-defined muscle; felt her big, firm tits mashing against his chest. He hugged her tighter, smashing her firm body to his hard one, and then was letting her go.
"Wow, you guys have gotten big," Stefannie said inanely, trying not to think about how tightly the young man had held her. Young man! He was almost as old as she was. Brian just looked at her and smiled. Something about his eyes made Stefannie look away.
"You're just as gorgeous as ever," Kevin smiled back. The last time she had seen them was when she and Sam had first started dating, about three years ago.
Kevin made small talk as they drove towards the house, but Brian said little, only that he was tired from the trip. By the time they got to the house, Kevin had made her laugh several times, and she was glad that they had come. They were nice young men, even if Brian didn't say anything much.
The young men got settled into the spare bedroom quickly; she heard them talking through the door as she walked down the hall, and blushed when she realized they were talking about her being such a 'hotty'.
"You guys want some lunch?" she hollered up at them about an hour later, and soon they were sitting outside, eating grilled cheese and tomato soup.
"This is a really nice place y'all have got, Aunt Steffy," Brian said, smiling at her for the first time.
"Well, thank you, Brian," Stefannie said. She had changed to some shorts and a loose T-shirt, and she was shocked to see the young man studying her breasts through the thin cotton - not that he could see much. She had purposely chosen a loose fitting shirt, but it still outlined her large breasts.
"Great looking pool," Kevin said from the other side of her. "Can we go swimming after lunch?"
"I think that would be alright," Stefannie said softly.
"Great. You can change into a suit to, can't you, Aunt Steffy?" Brian said.
Stefannie nodded her head, agreeing, before remembering that she didn't own any bathing suits that could be regarded as modest.
What am I worried about? She said to herself. These young men were her nephews. There was nothing to worry about.
The young men were already jumping off the diving board when Stefannie came down; she was dressed in the least revealing bathing suit she had, which didn't say much. The thing was made out of a sheer white fabric, cut high at the hips, but covering a fair amount of her soft, round ass. The top was a bit worse - she had not remembered it being so small, but her ample breasts pushed against the fabric of the top, leaving a good portion of her tanned breasts visible to the lads' hungry eyes.
Kevin whistled and cheered when he saw her. "Man, you look great, Aunt Steffy," he enthused. Brian was staring at her just as hard, and he smiled thinly when she saw him looking. She blushed at the way the younger brother (he was just over nineteen, his brother almost twenty) studied her lush, curvy body, and jumped into the water. They practiced diving, and splashed around, and Stefannie gradually quit thinking about how the young men were staring at her.
At one point, Kevin got out of the pool to jump into the water again. Both the young men were wearing loose boxer type swim trunks, but Stefannie noticed that, even through the loose shorts, she could see the length of the young man's cock. It had grown hard, and Stefannie did not have to think to long on what had caused that to happen. All she had to do was look at her body; her plump nipples had hardened till they were clearly visible through the thin bikini top. And she had been at the shallow end of the pool, the water barely covering her curvy hips, rubbing lotion into her belly and exposed bosom. Brian was still staring at her with burning eyes.
Stefannie flushed, and made some lame excuse - it was lame even to her ears - and fled the pool. The image of the young man's fat, semi hard cock through his swim trunks haunted her all that night.
By the next morning, she had talked herself into believing she had imagined the whole episode. Brian was friendlier than ever at breakfast, and Sam leaned over and kissed her hard on his way out the door. "Dress up really nice this evening, baby," he said. "I'm gonna take you out for a night on the town - just us two. Dress sexy!"
The day passed quickly - she and the young men went to eat lunch at the sagebrush, and they acted just young men should. She decided, though, that despite the fact Brian was the younger of the two he was the dominant brother.
They went home from lunch, and Stefannie began getting ready for her date with her husband. She showered, all the time thinking about what to wear. She shaved her legs carefully, and then a naughty thought occurred to her. She and one of her friends had been talking last week about how some women shaved their pussy.
It seemed a naughty thought, but Stefannie shrugged. She would try it out, see if it rekindled some of the old flame between herself and Sam.
