A few years ago, during the summer after my freshman year at college, my parents went away on a second honeymoon. They headed out on a road trip to Florida and set sail on a Caribbean cruise from there. The last time they went away, back when I was in high school, I had a HUGE party and the house got wrecked. Although I assured my folks that this wouldn't happen again, they insisted on having my Aunt Kim come stay with me at the house as insurance. Aunt Kim had talked about visiting for quite some time and this would give her a good reason to finally come. The plan was for her to stay with me while my folks were away, and then stay a couple extra days after my parents returned from their trip so they could spend time with her too.
I didn't really know Aunt Kim before she came to stay that summer because she didn't live in the same state. I think I may have met her on a couple of occasions when I was young but had to ask my mom to see a photo of her sister to refresh my memory. Mom pulled out a photo album and pointed Aunt Kim out to me. Her smile lit up every picture she was in. To give you an idea what she looked like, I'd say she resembles the blonde mom from that TV show "Modern Family." I think she was in "Happy Gilmore" too.
You could definitely tell that Aunt Kim and my mom were sisters because they looked very much alike, but Aunt Kim was slightly shorter, a bit thinner, and she had lighter hair. I asked who was older and my mom, who is forty-three, said Kim was about to turn forty, so my mom had three years on her. She said Kim is a free spirit and was a bit of a handful for their parents when they were younger. My mom wondered aloud if Kim would be the one throwing wild parties in their absence, then laughed it off, figuring by forty years of age her "little sister" must surely have matured enough for that kind of thing not to happen.
Aunt Kim arrived the day before my parents left for their trip. Given the packing and preparation my folks had to do, they didn't have much time to spend catching up. They were off on their way very early the next morning and my aunt and I were left alone to get to know each other. We talked a lot the first day she was there. She seemed like a really cool lady, more of an older sister type than an aunt. She had a great sense of humor and we really hit it off. I thought to myself, "Hey, maybe it won't be so bad having her here after all."
Most of my friends had gone away for the summer so I wound up staying home quite a bit. That was fine with me because Aunt Kim was so fun to be around. She didn't know anybody out where we lived so I was her personal guide and chauffer. Aunt Kim was even cool enough to buy me alcohol and let me drink as much as I wanted to, as long as I wasn't going to be leaving the house.
I wasn't quite sure what my mom meant when she said Aunt Kim was a "free spirit" but it may have something to do with not liking to be encumbered by a lot of clothing, or a bra most of the time for that matter. Most of the time when she was around the house Aunt Kim wore a tank top or a t-shirt and shorts. She had a great body and didn't appear to have any problems with showing it off. Whenever she moved, her firm B-to-C cup breasts freely bounced and swayed, with her nipples frequently jutting out against the fabric of her shirt. I had to make sure not to stare too much, or at least not let her catch me staring at her tits. We were having a bit of a cold spell when Aunt Kim first arrived and she kept saying how she couldn't wait for the weather to get back to normal so she could lay out by the pool and work on her tan. By about the third day she got her wish. The cold front moved out of the area and it was a typically hot Southwestern day. By the time I rolled out of bed that morning Aunt Kim was already catching some rays while reclining on a lounge chair by the pool. She looked like she worked on her tan quite a bit because she already had quite a good one going. Her tanned skin really stood out against the bright yellow bikini she was wearing. I figured I'd join her by the pool so I got my trunks on, grabbed a towel, and headed outside.
Aunt Kim greeted me with a friendly, "Good morning sleeping beauty, come to join me by the pool?"
"I had to cancel a few appointments on my busy social calendar, but yes I am here to join you," I replied.
"You came out just in time," she said as she sat up and grabbed her tanning oil, "it's time for me to turn over and I need some oil on my back. Would you mind putting it on me?"
"No problem," I responded and I tossed my towel down as I moved over to her chair. Aunt Kim got up and I helped her put the chair in the flat position and grabbed the oil as she laid back down on it. I sat next to her on the chair as she reached behind her and untied the bikini strings around her back and neck.
The oil drizzled out of the bottle as I squirted it over my aunt's back, and I set it down and began to spread the oil over her soft skin. In a few easy motions I covered her shoulders and upper back with the slick, coconut-scented liquid. I enjoyed running my hands over Aunt Kim's tanned body, and my dick quickly began to get hard as I went along. I made sure to take my time and cover every exposed inch with oil. After getting her back and shoulders, I squirted more oil into my hand, rubbed them together, and began to apply it to her sides. I started at her bikini bottoms and moved slowly up her torso to the sides of her breasts, which were slightly bulging out from under her.
"Want me to do your legs too," I asked.
"Please," she responded, and I moved down beside her legs. I squirted a line of oil up one leg and down the other and began slowly coating them like I had with her back. She had wonderfully smooth legs and I couldn't help but admire them, and her wonderful bikini-clad ass, as I smeared the oil over her skin. My hands slowly moved up from the backs of her knees, to her thighs, and all the back down to her ankles. I made sure to get the insides of her thighs, my fingers coming dangerously close to her crotch before heading south.
After running my slick hands up and down Aunt Kim's sexy legs one last time I announced, "All done."
"Thanks," she responded.
By that point I had a raging hard-on, and since I was wearing swimming trunks it was VERY obvious. Not wanting to suffer the embarrassment of having Aunt Kim see me in the state I was in, I quickly dove into the pool. The cool water helped to rapidly shrink erection and after floating around a short time I waded back over to the edge of the pool, at the foot of my aunt's chair. My eyes again made their way over her shiny, tanned skin and I gazed up between her legs at the yellow fabric covering her ass. I had to look away because I wanted to get out of the water but was starting to get a boner again.
We stayed out at the pool most of the day and, literally, talked about everything under the sun. The following morning Aunt Kim told me she wanted to take her first solo trip out of the house. She said she wanted to go the mall and shop and didn't want to subject me to whole ordeal. I had been showing her around so she could get her bearings and after a few days of running around with me, Aunt Kim felt acquainted enough with her surroundings that she could head out on her own. I made sure she had our home phone number, as well as my cell phone number, in case she got lost, and she headed out on her own.
After surfing the internet for a while I got my trunks on and took a quick dip in the pool. While floating around in the water I tried to think of what I wanted to do for the rest of the day. I decided to watch Braveheart, my favorite movie of all time. After swimming for a bit I dried off and, since I was alone, peeled off my trunks out on the patio, and hung them over a chair to dry. I then tied the towel around my waist and headed inside to watch my movie.
We're usually good at keeping our movies organized, and put away where they belong, but I wasn't finding the Braveheart DVD anywhere. I searched and searched and began to wonder if we had lent it to someone. The last place I had to look was my parents' room. They have a TV and a DVD/VCR combo on a small cabinet that has storage in it. If it wasn't in that cabinet I would have no idea where it could have disappeared to.
