Well here we go again. Something new and wonderful has happened in my life. You're probably wondering what could possibly happen that has not already taken place. This began a whole new episode in my life.
Mom and I still had our regular fucking sessions that we both enjoyed. I never tired of making Mom happy and along with Adam fucking her as often as possible, Mom was never short of being fulfilled. Angela had gone back to school so I missed her and our lovemaking and fucking. We both agreed that maybe sometime we might marry but for now we should enjoy sex wherever it took us. Once in a while I would slip next door for some passionate fucking with her mom, Betty and, it seemed, I could never get my fill of Helen. Something about her kept me coming back over and over. Maybe it was the fact that much of what I know I owe to her. Still I love the way we can let go together. Nothing is taboo between her and I.
One day as Mom and I was having breakfast after an incredible night of sex she told me that her sister Ruth might be coming to stay with us for a short time. Ruth is Mom's older sister, somewhere in the neighborhood of fifty-seven or so. It seems that Ruth and her husband were splitting up and she had nowhere to go for the time being. Mom must have noticed the disappointed look on my face because she was quick to reassure me that we would still have our time but that we must be careful.
We made the most of the day and the following night before Ruth arrived. It had been a while since Ruth had visited us so I was quite surprised when she showed up. She surely didn't scrimp when it came to clothes or accessories for herself. Having learned from Mom and Helen the finer points of women's clothing I knew that Ruth was a definite "expensive to keep" woman.
I must have looked surprised at her outfit because she pirouetted giving me a good look at her incredible body. She had on loose fitting shorts and blouse that did little to conceal her fantastic shape. Her tanned legs perched on summery sandals supported a great ass and beautiful tits. Perfect make up and hairdo completed the picture.
"Well what do you think?" she asked.
"It sure looks like you are not sitting around moping about your problems," Mom said.
"Why should I," replied Ruth. "He's the one having the problems. I just had to get away from him. Let's not worry or discuss him, OK?"
"No problem, Ruth," I said.
I helped carry her bags into the house and get her settled into the spare bedroom. Maybe it was my imagination but it seemed like every time that we were close together she would bump into or rub against me.
"Jimmy, I am amazed that you have grown into such a handsome young man," she commented. "The last time I saw you, you were a skinny pre-teenager."
"Has it been that long?" I answered as I went about my chores.
"It sure has. Maybe you can show me around later when we have some free time."
"I will be glad too," I said.
Ruth and I seemed to miss each other the rest of the week, what with me working and her running around town. Mom mentioned that she and Adam would be gone most of the weekend. She asked if I would make myself available to Ruth in case she needed anything. I was somewhat disappointed but tried not to show it. I hadn't had any sex for three days, which for me is a long time, and I had hoped to visit with Helen over Saturday night. Oh well! So much for that.
When I got home from work on Friday night Mom had already left and Ruth was sitting in the family room watching TV. I slipped into a T-shirt and boxers before joining her. Ruth was dressed in a robe and as I was about to find out later, nothing else. Evidently she had been into the wine bottle because her speech was somewhat loose. We sat there chatting about this and that when suddenly she directed the subject to sex.
"Jimmy, I know I am quite a bit older than you so maybe you can answer some questions for me. What do you think of my appearance?"
"Ruth, even though you're my Mom's older sister I think you are one sexy woman."
"Do guys your age ever get the hots for women my age? I know that whenever I see some young stud like you my pussy starts running like a faucet. Why do you think I keep myself like this. I don't want to be an old hag. I got a tit job so the damn things don't hang down to my knees."
"Ruth, you are far from an old hag. Any guy would be happy to have you."
"How about you? Have you lost your cherry? I can't imagine a good looking guy like you hasn't had his share of women."