I'm not sure how to write up stories like this but I guess I'll start with telling you about the people involved. Let me start with my husband and me.
I'm Diane, hubby is Ron, I work as a mortgage loan officer for a local credit union, Ron is a project engineer for a commercial construction company.
We met in college, he was a year older than me and a year ahead. I'm now thirty-one, so he's thirty-two. He's six-one, one-eighty and it's mostly solid, and one of the aspects of my hubby that I appreciate highly is his cock, seven and a little more, also pretty solid and nice and thick around. Wavy brown hair, hazel eyes and nipples that get really hard, just like mine, when sucked. So does his cock, of course.
I'm five-five, one-twenty-two, blond hair past my shoulders, often in a ponytail, blue-gray eyes, one dimple on my left cheek, nice, curvy figure, breasts (You guys have been waiting, haven't you?) are 36-C and have large and puffy pink nipples which really sprout when sucked. Nice, smooth, bare pussy that hubby gets all nice and wet then shaves. Guess how he gets me wet there? Right. I love it.
So, that's hubby and me. There are others in this story. There's Kristen, my sister, she's older, just turned forty, her husband, Jack, is forty-two and they have two boys, twins, Jeff and Ryan, who are eighteen and just starting college this fall. They're both six feet even, nicely solid young men, each with short brown hair, and hazel eyes. Also identical twins.
This latter point, as with many idents, they've had a lot of fun with over the years though they did try to dress differently in middle school, each with a different hairstyle, Jeff, long, Ryan short, as I recall.
They're also really cute, well, now more, good looking, handsome and each, their mother tells me, is eagerly pursued by girls throughout high school. I can see why, they're pretty nice.
Now, I would never be called shy or bashful, never have been. Always pretty much able to get whatever I've wanted and very confident about myself and my looks. I'm very attractive and, while I don't try to push the fact in people's faces, I do look good and enjoy looking good. Am I a bit of a tease? Yes, most definitely.
The time I want to tell you about is the weekend where I learned how to tell the difference between my twin nephews. It was near the end of summer, they would start classes in just a few weeks, their parents were in Europe for two weeks celebrating their twentieth anniversary and their sons were staying with us.
It was Saturday, right after lunch and I went out to our pool in a yellow bikini I bought this summer, one that really left little to one's imagination, even a small landing patch of pubic hair probably would have shown. I can tell you, I looked so good.
Jeff and Ryan were already out there in shorts and as I walked over to my chaise lounge, I got whistles from both. That felt pretty good.
"Like what you see, boys? Your auntie's not such an old lady after all, huh?"
"Oh, Aunt Diane, you're hotter than any of the girls we go to school with. I just love that bikini, is it new?" asked Jeff, I think.
"Yeah, Ryan's right, you're hotter than any girl we know."
Ah, it was Ryan, not Jeff. Impossible to tell.
"Well, thanks, guys, it's nice the younger set still appreciates an older woman. How about joining me for a swim?"
"These aren't swim trunks, we'd need to change," one of them said.
"Well, if you want to wear trunks, then go change, I'll be right here," I said, naughtily hoping they would just strip off and join me in the pool.
Ron had come out a minute before and watched as both our nephews ran into the house to change.
"Gee, hon, if it were me, I would have just stripped naked and jumped in."
"Well, I had my hopes," I replied with a grin.
"I think you've got some naughty plans for your nephews, Diane."
"Well, I just might. They're sure looking good to their auntie."
"Hey, it's fine with me, I can hardly keep up with you as it is. Maybe between Jeff and Ryan and me, we can make you a happy, happy, girl."
"Why not leave me alone with them, go on in the house for now, let me see what I can get going?" and he bent down and kissed me.
"What a woman I have, you're so hot," and copped a boob-feel then went inside just as my two nephews were coming back outside, now in swim trunks.
"Okay guys, remember, the sun's really hot. I'd be glad to put sunscreen on you two hunks, even let you put it on me, I need some," I suggested saucily as I tossed the bottle to them as they scrambled to catch it.
I laid down on the chaise and reached back and untied my top.
"You each want to do a side?" I asked as they came over to my chair. I lay there as I felt the cool gel hit my back then the boys' hands begin to smear around my back and arms and shoulders gliding smoothly across my skin. It did feel sexy, I must admit. I'm sure it did to them, oh, for sure.
They spread more sunscreen along my legs, even on my butt cheeks which, in this thong suit were mostly on display. I was hoping a hand might dip down along my inner thighs but it wasn't happening so I moaned and spread open hoping one or both of them would get the hint.
But, alas, it still didn't happen.
"Thanks, boys, that should so it," I said and they went back into the pool swimming and splashing around.
