U&a Day 01

2 college bound cousins summer break with Aunt & Uncle

"Your turn," said Aunt Claire. She stood up and patted the towel spread out on the lounge chair.

Patty lay down on the towel, her heart beating hard. Aunt Claire sat down on the edge of the chair and poured a dribble of oil on Patty's back.

"Let's get this out of the way, shall we?" her Aunt murmured.

Patty felt her Aunt's hands unsnap her bikini top, then pull the straps off of her shoulders.

Patty wanted to object. What if Nate came out of the sauna, she thought. But Aunt Claire seemed determined. She worked the straps down until Patty had to raise up on one elbow at a time for Aunt Claire to remove the top completely. Aunt Claire folded it neatly and laid it on the ground.

"That's better," Aunt Claire declared.

Patty tried to pull her arms to her sides to hide the sides of her breasts, but Aunt Claire carefully rearranged Patty's arms so they lay straight by her sides, palms up.

Then her Aunt's hands began to massage the oil into Patty's neck and shoulders. Patty closed her eyes with a sigh and felt her tensions dissolve.

After a few minutes, Aunt Claire shifted, throwing one leg over Patty, and sat down astride Patty's buttocks. Patty was acutely aware that her Aunt was naked and that, but for Patty's skimpy bikini bottom, Aunt Claire's bald pussy would be pressing right against Patty's firm ass.

Then Aunt Claire began to work Patty's back in long, smooth strokes, pausing to knead muscles and kinks as she found them. And Patty forgot about everything. It was heaven. Patty sighed and settled into the towel. She could stay like this all day, she thought.

Aunt Claire's oiled hands worked lower and lower until she was carefully kneading Patty's lower back and Patty was drifting in bliss. Until Aunt Claire reached Patty's butt cleft.

"Lift," Aunt Claire commanded as she hooked her fingers into the top of Patty's bikini bottom and began tugging it down Patty's firm, round ass.

Patty bit her lip and complied. And Patty's last vestige of modesty was folded up neatly on the deck.

Aunt Claire pulled Patty's ankles apart in a wide V, then sat down, straddling Patty's thigh. Now Patty could feel her Aunt's pussy sliding along the back of her thigh. It felt wet and slippery and Patty could feel her own juices began to drool out.

Aunt Claire oiled Patty's butt cheeks and began working them, kneading and stretching them like dough. She moved them in circles, then parted them, then pressed them tight together. Aunt Claire paused, pushed one meaty cheek aside and dribbled oil down Patty's ass from her cleft to her tiny, puckered, pink asshole.

Patty's eyes opened in surprise and the next moment Aunt Claire was working the oil firmly up and down Patty's ass with her hand. Her other hand slipped between Patty's thighs and palmed Patty's vulva.

"Oh, you are a wet on," Aunt Claire remarked with a smile. "I could just eat you up."

Patty was about to say something - later she could not remember what - when her Aunt began to rub the muscular ring of her asshole with one well-oiled thumb and slipped her other thumb right up Patty's little cunt. Patty gasped, her torso rising up in surprise.

"Relax, honey," said Aunt Claire soothingly.

Her Aunt began to move her thumb in Patty's pussy then slowly pushed her other thumb against Patty's little pucker. Patty cried out as Aunt Claire's thumb slipped past her sphincter and up into Patty's slick insides.

Patty sunk her face into the towel as waves of pleasure washed over her. She felt stretched and hot and wet. And it was yummy. The sun on her skin. Her Aunt's thumbs moving inside her.

A shadow fell over her face. She opened her eyes. Her Uncle Garner stood over them. Patty could only see him in silhouette, but she could tell he was naked. But so was she. And so was Aunt Claire. Who had her thumbs up Patty's holes.

"Hi Patty," said Uncle Garner softly.

"Uncle Garner," Patty whispered.

He turned to Aunt Claire.

"Claire-dear, may I borrow the oil?" he asked.

"Of course, honey," said Aunt Claire.

She softly pulled her thumb out of Patty's pussy and handed him the bottle of oil. He leaned down and they kissed. It was a long and tender kiss. Patty watched, her Aunt's thumb still in her ass, and felt more juices leak out of her pussy, but she didn't care. She felt like she was floating.

Uncle Garner walked away and Patty saw his cock in profile. It was thick and swinging freely, only half-hard. She imagined for a moment having that buried to the hilt in her pussy, her legs wrapped around her Uncle's thick waist.

Aunt Claire leaned down, her long hair tickling Patty's shoulder, and whispered into Patty's ear.

"Let's go get cleaned up, shall we?" she said softly, and kissed Patty on the shoulder.

Aunt Claire slid her thumb out of Patty's asshole and, taking Patty's hand, led her naked toward the house.

* * *

Uncle Garner came back into the sauna to find Nate slowly caressing his cock.

"Now, Nate, I told you you'd have to wait," Uncle Garner admonished.

Nate dropped his hands.

"We're going to play a little game called 'Uncle Says,'" Uncle Garner continued.

He opened the bottle of sesame oil and poured some on his index and middle fingers as Nate watched.

"Let's begin," he said. "Uncle says get on your elbow and knees."

As Nate scrambled to comply, Uncle Garner stepped up behind him, rubbing his oiled fingers together.

"Uncle says spread your cheeks."

Nate pressed his head to the bench, reached back and spread his ass cheeks.

Uncle Garner looked at the tight, virgin knot surrounded by hair.

"Uncle Garner, I...I thought I heard noise...someone cry out," said Nate.

"Noise? Oh, that was your cousin," responded Uncle Garner, rubbing the outside ring of Nate's asshole with oil.

"Is...what happened?," Nate asked.

"What happened?" Uncle Garner paused. "Your Aunt Claire did this."

Nate felt his Uncle's finger slide up his virgin asshole. He gasped. His erection bounced in response. His Uncle began moving his finger in and out of Nate's clenched o-ring. Nate squinted his eyes shut. It felt weird, but he was getting used to it and now it was turning to a strange pleasure.

"Jerk yourself off," his Uncle commanded.

Nate reached for his swollen, aching cock.

Uncle Garner slipped a second finger up Nate's tight, hot channel. It stung for a moment and Nate dropped his hand to the bench to steady himself.

"Ah! I didn't say 'Uncle says,'" Uncle Garner reprimanded.

Nate moaned in pleasure and frustration.

He felt his Uncle's fingers sawing away in his ass, going deep, deep. He was breathing hard, his Uncle was breathing hard, and he could feel something building. He felt like he had to pee. His balls tightened into a hard knot. He heard someone yelling. Everything went dark for a moment and he felt a hot spurt of semen hit his face. His cock, unbidden, was erupting in jets of sperm. It sprayed the hot wood beneath him. It had been his voice he had heard yelling, he dimly realized as his Uncle's fingers slipped out of his asshole and he collapsed sated on his stomach into puddles of his own cum.

"That a boy," his Uncle Garner said, smiling. "Feel better?"

And Nate did.

* * *

The hot spray and steam felt soothing and Patty stood docilely while her Aunt lathered her with soap. Her Aunt began soaping Patty's breasts. Patty's nipples tightened into hard, sensitive knots. Aunt Claire circled them gently with her palms. Patty closed her eyes and her mouth opened in a sigh. Aunt Claire bent down and put her mouth over Patty's. Patty's eyes fluttered open in surprise but then closed again in a moan as Aunt Claire's tongue slipped into her mouth and Aunt Claire's fingers stole into her crotch between her lips. Patty parted her thighs to give her Aunt better access to her cunt. Patty was dizzy with the heat and her Aunt's insistent tongue and fingers. Aunt Claire pulled away. Patty whimpered in disappointment.

"Turn around," Aunt Claire murmured.

Patty did as she was told. The water beat down on her face.

"Spread your legs," her Aunt commanded.

Then Patty could feel Aunt Claire's erect nipples and soft breasts press into her back. Aunt Claire's hands were on Patty's breasts. Aunt Claire's lips were on her neck sucking. Then one of Aunt Claire's hands was between Patty's thighs from behind. Patty felt her clit being teased, her lips opened, her asshole caressed.

"Oh, please," Patty begged. And what she had really meant was make me cum, do whatever you will with me, Aunt Claire, I am yours.

And Aunt Claire knew.

Aunt Claire probed her, loosened her. Two fingers were up her pussy, a thumb pushed up her asshole. Aunt Claire held Patty tight to her chest with one arm clutching Patty's breast from behind and steadily fingerfucked Patty's holes.

Patty was open. Patty was vulnerable and at her Aunt's mercy. Patty loved it.

The fingerfucking increased in tempo. Patty's breath became ragged. Her legs trembled.

And then she cried out. Her eyes scrunched up tight as if in pain and she shuddered out the orgasm that overtook her. Her asshole clamped down rhythmically on Aunt Claire's invading thumb which only made the contractions in her pelvis that much more intense. Patty screamed and lost her balance and would have fallen, if not for her Aunt's strong embrace.

Patty let her Aunt wrap her in a towel and dry her off like she was a precious pet. Then Aunt Claire led Patty to the bed, stripped off the comforter and laid Patty on her back with her feet still on the floor.

Aunt Claire sank to the floor onto her knees between Patty's legs. She put a hand on each of Patty's thighs and spread her wider. Patty looked down between her legs and saw her Aunt's face approaching her pussy. Her Aunt looked up at her with a mixture of tenderness and desire.

And then Aunt Claire's mouth was on her. Patty let out a hiss as she felt her Aunt's lips and tongue gently nibbling on her. She writhed on the bed. She grabbed the sheets. Her Aunt's tongue was bathing her slit and her pussy began to overflow again. Patty could hear her Aunt lapping and sucking and swallowing her juices as if she was dying of thirst. And Patty didn't feel embarrassed for once. For once she felt proud. Proud that she could make her Aunt happy.

"Please?" Patty pleaded. "Please, Aunt Claire?"

Aunt Claire pulled away from Patty's pussy. Her chin and cheeks glistened with Patty's juices.

"In the bedroom, call me 'Claire,'" she said in a low sexy voice.

Patty felt a thrill in her stomach. She knew that this would not be the last time in Aunt Claire's bedroom.

"Please?" Patty asked again. "Please...Claire?"

Aunt Claire smiled, got up and lay down on Patty between her legs. Patty felt Aunt Claire's long nipples tease and press into Patty's swollen nubs. Aunt Claire's smooth, plump labia pressed against Patty's messy pussy. Aunt Claire leaned down, her eyes shining. Her light caramel hair fell in a curtain around Patty's face. And they kissed. Patty tasted herself on her Aunt's tongue and lips. They stared into each other's eyes as they kissed. There was no hiding from each other. From what they were doing. From what they wanted. Patty brought her legs up and wrapped them around her Aunt's waist, pressing her cunt lips to her Aunt's.

Aunt Claire rose up with a smile. She worked her way up Patty's body until she was straddling Patty's head and she was looking down into Patty's skyblue eyes. Looking up, Patty could see her Aunt's smile, the way her full breasts hung down so sexy, the moisture weeping from her Aunt's beautiful pussy. It looked like a ripe peach.

And then Aunt Claire lowered her cunt onto Patty's waiting mouth.

Patty moaned as she tasted her Aunt's juices. She speared her tongue into her Aunt's warm, wet tunnel. The soft, plump labia slid along Patty's cheeks spreading their fragrant perfume. Patty's nose slid in the folds and notched against her Aunt's clit.

"Oooh, baby, that's it. Sweet Patty, eat me, baby," her Aunt cooed, and, grabbing handfuls of Patty's soft, blonde hair, began to rock her hips on Patty's face. "Lick me clean, honey. Your Uncle's spunk, baby. Clean it out."

Patty wasn't sure if any of Uncle Garner's spunk was left but she hoped there was. She grabbed a cheekfull of her Aunt's ass in each hand and licked and sucked hungrily at her Aunt's pussyhole. Her Aunt leaned back and slid her hips forward and thrust her asshole onto Patty's tongue. Patty didn't hesitate. She thrust her tongue into her Aunt's tight backhole. Her nose slid into her Aunt's pussy. The smells were intoxicating. Her Aunt grunted and continued to thrust her ass on Patty's tongue. Her Aunt's ass tasted different than her pussy; not as sweet, a little bitter. But Patty found to her surprise, all in all, not bad. Patty had never before even thought of doing such a thing. But now, here she was, eating her Aunt's ass and Patty's gushing pussy made it clear that Patty loved it.

Aunt Claire pulled off of Patty's tongue and placed her clit on Patty's lips. Patty sucked it gently. Her Aunt hissed and bit her bottom lip. Patty reached between her Aunt's thighs from behind and wet a finger. As her Aunt began rocking on Patty's mouth, Patty insinuated her finger up her Aunt's wet ass. Aunt Claire cried out and began thrusting harder.

Nate and Uncle Garner had walked across the deck, silently, in just their bathing suits.. There was no reason to talk. It was all good. Uncle Garner stopped at the sliding doors to the master bedroom. He stared and motioned to Nate with his hand.

Nate walked up alongside him to see what he was staring at so intently. He saw Aunt Claire naked on the bed on her knees. She was beautiful. Her head was reared back, her hair hanging down to her shoulder blades. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open in a drawn out cry. Her large, soft breasts bounced and wobbled with her spasms. She was having an orgasm right in front of them. Nate was spellbound by the sight.

And then he noticed, beneath his Aunt, his cousin Patty. Patty was on her back naked as a jaybird and Aunt Claire was sitting on Patty's face. Patty was eating Aunt Claire! He could see Patty's mouth glued to Aunt Claire's clit and Patty had one hand in Aunt Claire's ass.

Nate's heart hammered in his chest. He felt his sleepy cock stir in his bathing suit. Aunt Claire rode out her orgasm and then reached down and gently stroked Patty's hair. She was talking to Patty, but Nate couldn't hear the words. He saw Patty smile happily up at her Aunt.

Uncle Garner turned to Nate and smiled broadly.

"Aren't they something?" he sighed.

Aunt Claire looked up and saw them through the window. Her eyes locked with Nate's. He stood transfixed. And she smiled.