Author's note: everyone is over the age of 18 in this story.
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Lust and Love at the Lake House, Ch. 1
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My sister Jill went off on a Caribbean cruise with her friends, a reward for completing college. But mom insisted there be some adult presence, and so she went too. I wasn't sure if she couldn't cut the cord, or if she just wanted mom-daughter bonding time. Regardless, she held the purse strings and so Jill had no choice. They would return after 10 days including travel days and an extra night in Miami.
Before she left, mom told me my Aunt Julie and her two daughters would be spending their summer at the Lake House, not just a week as usual. Any disappointment I had turned to anticipation.
Summers at the lake were the best. We have a mountain home that is walking distance to the lake. It started out as a vacation rental, but mom used her divorce settlement to buy it. With natural colors and log tree finishes, it matches the natural scenery. Inside it has a full kitchen, fireplace in the grand room, a master and guest bedrooms. My favorite part is the back deck, with lake views, a firepit and hot tub.
Now we come as often as we can, and summertime is prime time at the lake.
On the day of their arrival, I heard the car pull up and car doors close. I scampered down the stairs towards the front of the house as they retrieved bags from the back of the Jeep. I watched in anticipation, recalling the family of beautiful women I have lusted for over the years.
Aunt Julie was a total MILF, she kept her body in shape and had long, gorgeous brown hair. The fact that her breasts were large on her slender frame didn't hurt either. I had lusted after her for years, seeing her at family gatherings at the lake, at the beach, and at our prior home that had a pool.
Seeing Julie in a bathing suit was always enough to give me a hard-on. Getting a hug from her had been a highlight of my day for many years now, and often required me to take care of things afterwards. Any young man with a well-endowed aunt will know what I am talking about.
Aunt Julie approached and had her hands full with groceries. I took them, and she squeezed my arm as she went inside to settle into the master.
I followed her in and put the bags in the kitchen then came back to the front door, just as Josie and Jenny approached. Along with my sister Jill, we had all had such great times playing games, swimming in the lake, riding bikes, hiking - all the fun camping and lake activities.
Just out of college now, the girls were all grown -- and in the best ways.
Josie was hot and she knew it. She had light brownish blond hair, blue eyes and fair skin. Her physique was athletic and slim, with average sized breasts and nice firm ass. She wore all the right clothing get guys attention. Today's sports top exposes her mid-section while also presenting her chest for admiration. I thought she tried too hard to show off because she didn't have the largest breasts. It shouldn't matter, really. But then, here I am obsessing over them, so it works both ways.
"Hey Jack!" Josie gave me a hug. I took her bag and held it while she carried on inside.
Jenny followed her closely. I remember Jenny being equally cute. She had long dark brown hair like her mom, with big, beautiful brown eyes. Her breasts were larger, and so was her bum, but I like something to hold on to. She had an extra few pounds and some curves, enough to give her body image and self-esteem issues. Today she had on a large t-shirt, and the purpose was clear. But I liked her just the same, maybe even more.
"Hi cousin!" She also gave me a hug, and I returned it with my open arm. I felt a twinge as her breasts touched my chest. Even if they were larger due to her being a bigger girl, they were still breasts. Coming into contact with them felt good regardless. I tried to hold the embrace for as long as I could. I wasn't sure if it was obvious, or if she was doing the same. After what seemed like 10 minutes, but was probably just 10 seconds, our embrace ended. Jenny looked up with her nice smile and pretty eyes.
I took their bags and led them down the hall to the guest rooms, showing them how we had it set up. While they unpacked, I lay on my bed and day-dreamt about them.
Previously, I had tried to sneak peaks when any of them were going in or coming out of the shower or just changing into swimsuits in the spare room. Mostly it was to no avail, but once I had seen Jenny, as she took off her swimsuit and re-wrapped her towel heading into the shower. I got a good shot of those lovely breasts, and I hoped they might be accessible to me one day.
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After lunch, we all changed into swim gear and headed down to the lake. As we walked, I made sure to follow the group of women, so I could check out their nice butts. They were all pretty and with something different to offer. We caught up on everything going on in our lives.
"You look like you've been keeping in shape, Jack." Josie turned to me. Did she just check me out? I was no slouch, tall at 6'1 and having played volleyball and run track. I have a little hair on my chest and good muscle definition.
"I've been running, biking and doing a lot of swimming," I replied.
"Your mom said you were training for the annual triathlon," Julie added.
"I am."
'Which part is the hardest?" Josie asked.
"Swimming, for sure. It's more exhausting, and you don't want to run out of gas in the water which would be dangerous. That's why they swim first."
"How long is it?"
"The swim is under a kilometer, from Lookout point to North Harbor. Then you bike entirely around the lake, more than 10 miles. Finally, there is a 5K run, about 3 miles, back to the beach and the finish line."
"Seems like a lot," Julie added.
"There's a meetup group, we've been going out on Saturday mornings in order to build up for it. I also run on my own every other day to build up stamina."
"How competitive is it?"
"Most people just try to complete it, enjoy the event. The serious ones that race can finish in a couple of hours, maybe less. There is a $1000 prize for first and trophies for top 3."
We reached the beach front of the lake. After some swimming, we lounged on our towels under a nearby tree. The girls read magazines, laying there in their bikinis. Josie and her perky tits next to me, Jenny and her larger breasts further away. Aunt Julie pulled shorts over her one-piece.
We were all enjoying being outdoors, the smell of nature, the view of the lake and mountain beyond.
I was also enjoying the view of 3 women in swimsuits. I got some good glimpses of cleavage and side boob from a variety of women in different types of suits. I wasn't about to complain.
As we relaxed, I started to daydream about them coming out of the water. I imagined the cousins sort of like Phoebe Cates in that red bikini. Josie was more fit, and Jenny had nicer tits. But Aunt Julie was my Princess Leia in the gold bikini from Return of the Jedi. Oh man, I just couldn't get enough of her!
I was daydreaming about the possibilities, and my imagination was running wild. Just then Julie started to pack up and head back. At first, I felt dismayed that the cleavage fun was over for the day. Little did I realize that the fun was about to begin.
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Reaching the Lake House, we decided to shower before dinner. The master on one side of the house has a large shower. On the other side, a second bath was between my bedroom and two smaller guest rooms down the hall. Josie and Jenny went first, while Julie and I would wait our turn.
Aunt Julie sat down at the kitchen table and adjusted herself in her bathing suit. I stood by, wrapped in my beach towel. I was trying to watch her, but not look like I was watching. Apparently, I failed.
"Like what you see," she asked.
I looked up, shifting my feet, caught. "Sorry, I uh," I stammered.
