The name is Johnny Harper and I'm just your run of the mill mid western small town kid. I had a pleasant but fairly uneventful childhood with parents who were neither saints nor evil incarnate though I had long known that my mother was a bit loose in her vows but not wanting to disturb the peace in an otherwise steady family I had kept my observations to myself. I had just turned twenty one in April and had graduated from my two year community college and was now seeking the rest of my four year degree. To that end I had left my home in St. Louis, Missouri and had been accepted into Georgia Tech.
I was staying with my Aunt Suzy and her husband Russell who was stationed at Fort Benning and spent a lot of time on deployments. They lived off base in a nice 3 bedroom ranch style house. Suzy loved the ocean and was a sun worshiper. She had a deep all over tan and the blonde of her hair was bleached by the sun until it was almost white and seemed to glow with an almost unnatural radiance. Those same rays had tanned her skin to the darkness of burnished mahogany. Her eyes were the clear blue of an iceberg and she worked out regularly to keep her body well toned so that which would have been chubby on a less dedicated woman was instead hard lean muscle covered by some of the wildest curves a man had ever seen, She never failed to attract stares as she wore cutoffs and tank tops or mini skirts and midriff baring crop tops. She stands only five foot four inches but she is one of the hottest pieces of pure animal seduction and raw sex that God ever created.
She was a decade older than me but it didn't matter. If I hadn't been related I would have been all over her. As events would soon unfold that didn't turn out to be that large of a determent. For now though I would sit and watch her body tease and taunt me all day until I went to bed at night and then I would masturbate myself until my cock was red and raw and my room stank of cum but still I couldn't find any relief for the malaise of lust that held me trapped in it's grip.
Russell was on his third week into a six month deployment. It was friday and I had an off day that granted me a three day weekend and I planned to use it doing absolutely nothing. Hours and hours of eating junk food, playing Red Dead Redemption and falling into food comas.
I stepped into the kitchen wearing just my pajama pants and felt myself start to harden as soon as I took in the sight before me. Suzy was standing at the stove cooking breakfast in a small baby doll teddy and a short silk robe. The robe hung loose and had ridden up in back so that her ass was on full display with only a tiny thong running between those proud globes. I froze in the doorway just silently admiring them for a long moment and then Suzi spun around as if she had been aware of me the entire time and knew exactly how long she intended to tease me. The front view however was just as amazing. The bodice of the flimsy sleepwear could hardly contain her generous D cup sized breasts and the nipples strained against the decolletage with the very real threat of an immediate wardrobe malfunction.
"Oh Johnny! There you are! Three whole days! You've got three days to enjoy yourself! Want to spend the weekend at the beach? " She said. Her eyes silently begged me to say yes even as she fought to stand still. Suzi was practically exploding with excitement as she told me of the plans she had made for us including a hotel suite and a whirlwind of activities. My head hurt just thinking of how exhausting this weekend was going to be but I knew from the moment I looked in those eyes that there was no request that I could deny her. I sighed inwardly and smiled.
"Sure, Aunt Suzy. Just let me grab a shower and pack a bag and let's get going." I replied as I sat down to the delicious looking breakfast of scrambled eggs, buttered toast and sausage with a large Orange Juice on the side. Quickly devouring it though I hardly tasted the delicious food between texting my friends about the change in plans and stealing glances at the delightfully erotic image of suburban domesticity Suzy was presenting. How Russell managed to stay away from that much honey for months at the time I have no idea.
A few minutes later I was showered, shaved and dressed. I went beach bum casual, jeans and sandals with a short sleeve denim shirt that I didn't bother to button. I ran tearing out of the front door and locked it behind me before moving to her little convertible. I caught my breath as I saw her sitting behind the steering wheel, her eyes dancing with excitement.
"Move over! I want to drive!" I called as my leather soles slapped against the gravel of the drive. I was treated to a wonderful show as instead of getting out and walking around the car, she decided to climb over the center console. The short cover she was wearing rode up, revealing her ass exposed bare and gleaming darkly with only the thin strap of her thong bikini bottoms covering her most delicious charms. The suit was a bright neon green which seemed to be even brighter against the polished bronze of her deeply tanned skin. It was stretched tight across her lips and I could make out the suggestion of them before she scrambled into the passenger seat with a giddy laugh that fired my blood. I could feel my pulse racing as I slid behind the wheel and I had to fight down the trembling in my muscles and, with a calm that I didn't feel, I started the car and smoothly slipped the little car into gear and we roared out of the yard.
We sped away and I spared a glance over at Aunt Suzy as we sped along far above the speed limit. Her eyes were wide and bright and her breath was coming fast shallow gasps as her tongue darted out like a snake, tasting the excitement upon the air. I depressed the accelerator pad and the car leaped forward like a thoroughbred race horse. She could contain herself no longer and reached out, grabbing my thigh in a tight grip. My cock, which was already half hard, began to swell and stretched out under her hand as it hardened and extended to its full length. Absently she started to stroke it as we drew closer to our destination. My body was shaking like a wet dog by the time we arrived at the beach. When I pulled into the parking lot and turned off the engine she turned and leaned in close and kissed me briefly on the cheek and whispered in my ear.
"You surely can handle a stick well, almost as well as I can." She giggled and leaped from the car, quickly grabbing her basket and blanket from the rear seat and took off down the beach. I grabbed up the rest of our stuff and took off across the sand after her.
When I managed to catch up with her, she was out of breath. She had simply tossed her bag down and flipped out the blanket across the sand. As I drew close, she dropped to the banket and lay on her back, propped on her elbows. Her breasts were high and proud as they pushed up at me in the tiny bikini, the soft tautness of her belly leading down to the tiny bikini bottoms and then down those long legs. She had one knee raised and laid to the side causing the bikini to draw tight across her outer lips and outline them in stark relief. I swallowed hard and stared at the image before me. It was getting difficult to think of her as anything but the sexiest slut I had ever seen. I could feel my breath coming in hard, fast pants. I could feel my pulse racing through my veins. I knew there was a goofy smile spread across my face.
"Do you have shorts under those jeans or did you come to the beach to sit around in your pants? She asked her voice low and breathy and as seductive as silk sliding across skin.
"I have a set of speedos on if you must know. " I said, shifting from one foot to the other.
"Well don't just stand there big boy. Shuck those denims and let's see the package." She said in that same voice that caused the hairs to raise on my arms and my cock to harden in my pants. I felt my hands shake as I unfastened the jeans and dropped them to the sand and turned to face her with my arousal more than obvious as it strained against the tightly constraining swim trunks. She was smiling as she looked at me.
