This is the third installment of
My Weekend at Aunt Nikki's
. You may want to read the previous installments prior to reading this one. I hope you enjoy.
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When we arrived back at the house I was hoping that my fun with Aunt Nikki would continue but it was clear that Miguel had other ideas. He parked in the driveway, took Nikki by the hand, wished me a good night and took her to their bedroom. I was disappointed at first but quickly realized I couldn't complain after all the fun I had had with them all day.
There was nothing more left to do but go to sleep, so I headed to my bedroom, my head buzzing from the drinks at dinner and the thrill of fucking Aunt Nikki in the backseat of the SUV on the way home from the restaurant.
I awoke the next morning, a little hungover, to the smell of fresh brewed coffee. I slipped on a t-shirt and my board shorts and headed to the kitchen.
Aunt Nikki was sitting at a small patio table just outside the kitchen, drinking coffee, typing away on a laptop. She heard me walk into the kitchen, greeted me with a big smile and a "Well, good morning. Grab some coffee and come join me."
I did what she said, poured myself a cup of coffee and walked out to the patio table and sat down next to her.
"Did you sleep well?" she asked.
"I did." I replied.
For the next few minutes we drank our coffee in silence, she worked on her laptop and I was checking my e-mails and text messages on my phone. Aunt Nikki finally broke the silence.
"So what are you plans for today?"
I explained that a workmate was having a birthday party that evening and that I was planning to attend but other than that not much.
"So you can stay for a little while?" she asked.
I replied, "Yes, until early afternoon, but I will need to leave by one or two o'clock so I can get home, get cleaned up and get to the birthday party."
"Oh good. I was hoping you could stay for a little while. I need a favor."
"Sure, anything. What is the favor?" I asked.
Aunt Nikki explained. "I have a friend that owns a small women's clothing boutique. I have done some modeling for her in the past. She just started carrying a new line of bikini's. She asked if I would model some of the bikini's on the beach so that she could use the pictures on her website. Miguel was going to take the picture today but one of his biggest clients happens to be in town and they will be playing golf most of the day and our flight home leaves tonight. So Miguel will not be available to take the photos. Would you be a dear and take some pictures of me in the bikini's?"
I blurted out, "No problem! Taking pictures of you in bikini's on the beach, how could I resist an invitation like that?"
We both had a good laugh.
Aunt Nikki said, "We will use Miguel's camera, but let's get going, I want to get the pictures taken before the beach gets too crowded."
It took us 20 minutes or so to get packed up. Aunt Nikki suggested we drive to the beach, so that we could go a little further down, away from the family areas. We picked an isolated spot that was both close to the water's edge and the dune grass. There were a few people around, minding their own business a few dozen yards away, but that was all.
We got our things out of the SUV and set-up our base camp on the beach.
Once settled, Nikki dug through her bag and extracted zip lock bags containing micro-bikinis. When she told me that we were taking bikini pictures, I had no idea that they were going to be teeny-tiny microkinis. No wonder she didn't want to be close to the family areas.
Aunt Nikki stood then pulled off her t-shirt and and sarong cover up to reveal a tiny green sling bikini. She then adjusted the tiny patches of fabric over each breast and around her pussy lips. Aunt Nikki gave me a wicked smile, adjusting the fabric once again. She looked fantastic.
She said, "Let's get started."
I got the camera ready and we decided to start taking photos near the dune grass. Nikki posed and moved around as I started filling the memory card with as many pictures as I could take. She could choose the best ones later. Kneeling and then lying on the beach she soon became covered with sand. We then moved near the water's edge so she could wash off the sand and I could get some pictures of her while she was wet. I must have taken about a hundred good shots and we then moved back to our chairs.
Sitting down, I passed her a bottle of water. I stated, "Those turned out good."
Aunt Nikki sat down in her chair and her left breast popped out. She made no attempt to cover herself. "Yea that was fun," she replied.
"You were definitely drawing some attention. Just about anyone within sight was watching you," I said. "It's not every day that they see a hot MILF like you in a tiny slingshot thong bikini on a public beach."
"Aw stop it!"
"Ready for another?" I asked, pointing to a baggie holding a different bikini.
Nikki exclaimed, "OK - I'm feeling sexy out here in public. Let's go!"
Right then and there, she easily stepped out of the sling bikini she was wearing and reached for another, fumbling with the bag as she stood naked on the beach. The next sling microkini she choose was blue metallic with fluorescent orange strings. It contrasted nicely on her tanned skin. Once positioned carefully to just barely cover the top of her breasts and most of her pussy lips, we went back over to the dune grass for the next photo shoot.
By now some of the other beach visitors in our vicinity had noticed what we were doing and began to watch our sexy photo shoot. Both men and a few women were watching Aunt Nikki pose in the minuscule sling bikinis and most were enjoying the show. I believed that some of the single guys would have moved closer to watch and maybe strike up a conversation with her, but with me present, they all kept a respectful distance.
We continued through the noon hour with our photo shoot, eventually getting some great shots of her in all six of the microkinis that she had brought with her. When the final shot was complete, Aunt Nikki was standing next to me inspecting the recent images on the camera. Behind us, we heard someone approaching.
"Wow! That was quite a show!" a female voice said. "I think I saw most of it."
We turned around and found that a young woman was slowly walking towards us, looking a little shy but smiling broadly.
"Hi, I'm Aviva," she introduced herself. "I love those bikinis, if that's what you call them," she said with a thick accent.
Aunt Nikki replied "Hi, I'm Nikki and this is Gabe." She made no mention of me being her nephew.
"Her friend owns a clothing store that has just started selling these little microkinis, and we are taking some photos for to put on her store website." I added.
"Well, they are certainly like nothing I've ever seen before," Aviva said.
"Would you like to join us here on the sand?" Aunt Nikki asked to my surprise.
"May I?" Aviva said as she smiled. "I'd like to see more of these little things," as she motioned to the pile of microkinis that Nikki had previously been wearing. She spread out her towel next to Nikki and sat with us.
Aunt Nikki offered her a bottle of water and told her to make herself comfortable. Aviva obliged. Nikki handed her a few of the microkinis. While they passed them back and forth they chatted about the colors and patterns.
After a bit, Aviva stood and removed the light yellow sundress she was wearing, exposing a tiny floral thong on her true bikini body. She was small and thin. She could not weighed more than one hundred pounds, but had truly magnificent huge breasts. Tanned on every visible piece of skin, it was obvious she enjoyed the beach and the sun. I did my best not to stare directly at her chest as she adjusted the tiny bikini top. I couldn't help myself and she did catch my staring, she smiled and gave me a wink.
"Where are you from?" I finally asked.
"Caracas," Aviva replied.
"Venezuela, that's a long way from Florida." I said.
"I am visiting my Aunt and Uncle for the next several months, then I'll return home to start school."
"I like your bikini," Nikki told her.
"Thanks, these are made locally in Caracas. Everybody always assumes that the Brazilians wear tiny bikinis to the beach, but our bikinis are tinier." She sat up straight and posed a little.
Nikki continued, "Would you be willing to model some of these microkinis for my friend? I am sure my friend would love to have pictures of another woman wearing them. Especially someone as beautiful as you."
"Oh, that would be fun!" Aviva exclaimed. "I've always wanted to be a model, and these designs are like nothing I've ever seen! Would you like me to model them now?"
Aunt Nikki answered her, "No, we are finished taking pictures at the beach. We are leaving soon to go to my house to take some more photos by our pool. It's just a few minutes away by car, we can drive you, would you like to come along?"