It was turning into summer again. Jake was 18 and had just finished high school. He was to go to university in the fall. His family wasn’t rich, so it would only be community college. But still.
Once done with college Jake could get a job and finally move out from home.
It’s not that he had a bad home life. He was a single child and his parents were ok. But Jake felt trapped.
Since he was dependent on his parents he had to do as they said. His dad was always saying - ‘My home, my rules!’, and going on about how Jake could have his own rules once he had a home of his own.
The usual parent stuff…
Another drawback was that his parents were pretty poor. Not like starving or so, but no luxuries. No flashy vacations, no new stuff.
Jake didn’t mind that so much. He was used to it.
And this summer would be no different. He was to go and spend the summer semester with his aunt and cousin out in the countryside. He hadn’t been there in years. But when he was younger he spent many summers there.
His aunt, Claire, lived in a small, rickety house out in the forest far away. His cousin Cindy lived there too. She was a year older than him.
He said his goodbyes to mom and dad and was sent off. It was a strenuous trip. First bus to the trainstation, then the train to the closest town near auntie’s cabin and then a long wait for the last bus that’d take him out on the backwards countryside.
The bus stopped on the main road, so he had to carry his luggage a couple of miles along the small dirt road that led to their cabin.
Jake kind of like these summers he’d stayed with aunt Claire and his cousin. It was of course nothing spectacular. He mostly missed not being able to brag about his amazing summer to his classmates afterward. They always had some stories about going to Disneyland, Mexico and even Europe.
Jake never had anything like that to brag about. Saying that he stayed with his aunt all summer just wouldn’t impress anyone.
It had been several years since the last time he was there. The closer he got to their cabin, the more he was happy about it.
Say what you want about the forested countryside, but it was always nice and calm.
And he liked aunt Claire. She was always so nice to him and a great cook. He also had a small crush on his cousin Cindy. He wished that he was more of a hunk and could get as admiring stares as the ones he gave her.
But Jake wasn’t a hunk. He was just an ordinary young guy. No big muscles, no cool tattoo’s, no modern haircut.
Luckily things like that didn’t seem to matter as much out here, away from civilization.
The only thing that gnawed at him was that he remembered that their internet connection sucked out here. But the thought of soon seeing his cousin Cindy again, made that worry quickly fade away.
As he came down the last bend of the dirt road leading up to auntie’s cabin he was almost excited! From what he could remember they were always so very happy to see him. It made him feel somewhat wanted, which was not a feeling he was spoiled with.
He saw the house. Noticeable was the cherry tree in front of the house. It had been much smaller last time he was here. It had really spurted in growth since then.
And so had his cousin Cindy!
Cindy had seen Jack through the window and came sprinting out of the house. Jack was taken back by the sight. Just like the cherry tree, Cindy had grown too.
She had always been more mature than him and even last time he was here to visit, she’d grown into …shape. But it seemed that she’d continued to grow into a woman these last three years.
She was wearing a no sleeve t-shirt and shorts that were pulled up high on her waist.
Her pale, purple shirt was working an uphill battle to keep her big boobs from bouncing around as she ran towards him!
Her long, dark brown, curly hair was flailing around her head and a broad smile covered her face!
Jack had time to set his luggage down before he was almost tackled by his busty cousin.
“You’re finally here!” she exclaimed as she enveloped him in a strong hug!
Cindy was taller than Jack and bigger in every way. She wasn’t fat, but she did take after her mother in body. She felt strong and heavy. Not that Jack wanted to, but he probably wouldn’t be able to break away from her hug even if he had tried his best.
It was impossible to not enjoy her big, firm breasts pressing against his chest and throat.
She grabbed Jack’s luggage as if it weighed nothing and drowned him in greetings.
“We haven’t seen each other in ages, “ she gleamed, “We’re gonna have such a great summer.”
Jake tried to keep up with her enthusiasm but felt mostly awkward. His mind was still on the feeling of having her tits’ against him. He felt stupid for not reciprocating her energy.
But Cindy didn’t seem to take notice and was instead hollering at her mother that he had arrived.
Aunt Claire met them at the door. It was clear where Cindy inherited her curves from.
Claire was a big woman. Not in the obese way. But she was built sturdy. She really looked like she’d lived in the outdoors all her life.
But she was still hot, at least to Jake’s eyes.
She had wide hips, and firm, strong legs. She was well tanned. It was clear that she spent lots of time in the sun. Her face always seemed to have a sensuous smile and was framed in her dark brown, long locks of hair.
Her big heavy bosom was threatening to burst her dress open. The buttons on the top front had been conquered since long ago and it gave her a very eye-catching cleavage.
Jack was again pressed against an over-sized pair of mammeries! There was nothing he could’ve done to not be pressed into his aunt’s curvature. But Jack didn’t mind of course.
He felt a bit bewildered at the reception he’d gotten though. Partly because he hadn’t seen them in a long time and partly because he was not used to the feeling of womanly parts against his body.
Jack was a novice. He had never managed to get closer to any girl than hand holding. And that had been like in the 6:th grade or something.
As the years passed by, his confidence with the opposite sex had diminished. He had gotten used to just admiring women from afar.
So this greeting felt like a whirlwind to him. Both his cousin and his aunt were constantly hovering close to him. Their hands on his shoulders, a caress on his back.
He could feel his dormant loins heating up.
Aunt Claire served them up some fried chicken. All the time, with a big smile and enthusiastic words of motherly affection.
The only thing that didn’t feel so great was that she happened to mention his small size, as a reason for him to take seconds of the food.
She was right though. Compared to her and Cindy, Jack looked almost malnourished.
Aunt Claire was even taller than Cindy and towered at least a head over him.
Cindy was also full of positive energy during the meal and was blathering on about all the things they’d be doing during the summer.
She listed up, fishing, tree climbing, board games and swimming in the river.
It was a hot day and the swimming in the river-idea seemed to get the most traction around the table.
Jack mostly just nodded along to their happy chatter.
When the eating was finished and Jack had already denied refills three times it was settled that they’d go swimming afterwards.
“Alright! Let’s go swimming!” Cindy exclaimed happily as Jake put his last chicken bone on the emptied plate.
Cindy headed to the door but was interrupted by her mother, “Aren’t you forgetting something my dear?”, aunt Claire asked and gave her a stern look.
Cindy stopped and gave her a look that was pure puzzlement.
“We have a guest. We’re not going skinny dippin’,” Claire explained, still looking at Cindy and raising her eyebrows.
“Oh? Oh.. yeah,” Cindy pretended to agree.
“Go find your swim wear, I’m sure Jake has packed his.
“But mom, I haven’t used that in years,” Cindy complained as she returned from the doorway.
“I know dear. But that’s how it is. You know very well Cindy,” Claire said and gave Jake an apologetic look, “When we’re alone we usually don’t bother with clothes you see…”
“I bet it won’t even fit,” Cindy said grudgingly.
“You can show Jack where to set his things and then change,” aunt Claire said to Cindy.
Cindy grabbed Jack’s hand, “Come with me.”
Jake remembered where Cindy’s room was. He had stayed there the earlier summers too.
As she led him to her room on the second floor he tried not to look too much at his cousin’s swaying hips. Damn, she had really grown up.
The crush from his younger years came toppling down over him again. Cindy was really a hottie. Too bad they were cousins, otherwise he might’ve had a chance.
Jake shook his head… who was he kidding. He wouldn’t know how to land a girl like that. He didn’t know how to hardly talk to a girl even, less so a girl of Cindy’s caliber. She could probably get any guy she wanted. With that hot body and that energetic confidence. She was Jake’s total opposite.
Jake tried to console himself in the fact that he at least could sneak peaks at her and fantasize. And… they were about to go swimming, that would let him see more of her.
Cindy’s room was just like he remembered. It was kind of crammed, the rustic, wooden bunk bed occupied most of the wall opposite of the door. To the right was her overcrowded desk. There were piles of clothes and things all along the rest of the floor. The only clear spots were the y-shaped path that led from the door to either her desk or the bunk bed.
“I’ve got the top bunk,” Cindy told him and threw his luggage on the bottom one.
Jake sat himself down on the bottom bunk bed as Cindy started rummaging through different bags and heaps of clothing. Jake slowly started unpacking his bag of clothes but always keeping one eye on Cindy. Her bending over different piles of clothes gave him ample scenes of her very sexy ass in those tight shorts.
But as his hand found his bathing trunks and he felt himself stiffening up, reality entered his thought process.
He was soon gonna be only in his bathing shorts and a boner would easily show.
He forced himself to not look at his cousin's lustrous backside anymore and cleared his mind of anything remotely sexual.
He almost succeeded when Cindy’s voice brought his attention back to her, “Ah! Here it is!”
She pulled out some small, red pieces of clothing, Damn… I haven’t seen this in years,” she said, holding it up with a hint of admiration, “Do you think they’ll still fit me?” she asked and turned to Jake.
She was holding the bikini top up to her chest and trying to spread it out to cover the volume of her breasts. It was pretty clear to Jake that those small triangles of polyester were gonna have trouble keeping her covered much. He could only imagine what it would look like on her without the t-shirt on.
But that image got him swelling down there again. Jake mumbled something meaningless and turned his focus to his own bag of clothes instead. He was glad that his trunks were pretty baggy and could hopefully conceal his boner if it were to get instigated.
Cindy turned her back to him. She was sitting on the floor with her legs folded in under her and as if it was the most natural thing in the world she pulled the tight t-shirt off over her head in one quick swoop.
Jake forgot to breathe.
Her v-shaped back looked almost muscular and on each side of it he could sport her bulging sideboobs.
Cindy didn’t seem concerned about privacy and commenced with putting her bikini top on. It was already tied around the neck and it was a sensual work of art to watch her shoulder muscles move under her tanned skin as she tried to make a knot with the red strings on her back. Cindy had really perfect skin. Her shoulders and upper back were adorned with some cute freckles here and there and it looked so amazingly smooth.
As she managed to finish the knot behind her back she turned her head over her shoulder to Jake.
Only lightning reflexes, accumulated in young men dead scared of getting caught looking, saved Jake from letting her see his stare. Jake pretended to be fully immersed in his bag of clothes.
“No peeking now,” Cindy said as she stood up.
Those words were like magnets to his eyes. It was sort of an amazing trick, but the corner of his eye saw when she turned her head away from him and his head immediately swung around to see her.
Cindy had stood up and now quickly peeled her shorts off. She did it in that way all sexy women do, standing on straight legs and bending her upper body down all the way, exposing her pouting ass out. Jake’s eye probably saw what was in between, but it was as if his mind censored it for him. He knew he saw Cindy’s pussy from behind, but the moral part of his brain had deleted the memory of it in the same instant.
Jake turned back to his bag.
Before he remembered to start breathing again, the only sounds that could be heard were Cindy’s huffing and puffing as she was trying to wriggle into her bikini bottoms.
Jake didn’t even dare to think of the moment he would see them on. If they were anything like the minute size of her bikini top… well…
It was now dawning on him that… he was going to have to change too. It was all fun and games watching his sexy, hot cousin strip, but he was pretty certain that she wouldn’t be as impressed seeing him in the buff.
“Ok, you can turn around now,” Cindy said invitingly.
Jake became a zen master. He put on his most calm face before he let his head turn to her.
He had no idea if he succeeded in looking calm.
The sight that met him was better than any wet dream he’d ever had. There she was.
Her red bikini hid nothing. It was more like it accentuated all the parts one normally wants to cover up.
Her big, firm breasts were squeezed tightly together, the string carving into them and disappearing to the sides. The red triangles just barely covered her areolas and her nipples made obvious dents in the middle of them. He didn’t dare to let his gaze lower, but his primal instinct didn’t care about that, they made him look down.
Cindy’s nethers looked completely nude. Only a small red triangle could be spotted between her thighs. Either her pussy was smaller than he had expected or it began much lower down on her crotch than Jake thought. Because it covered nothing of her pussy mound, but he couldn’t spot a slit or anything like that.
“Nice…”, was all he managed and quickly focused back on his bag again.
He reasoned that he had managed to sound laid back enough, but his heart was beating like a hammer.
“Damn these are small, “ he heard Cindy complain, “Get changed. So we can get going. I wanna get in the water.”
Jake mumbled and stalled. He didn’t really dare to look at her again. He managed to look care free once, he was afraid that he couldn’t pull it off again so soon.
“I can’t find my shorts…”, he tried.
“Yeah, yeah.. I get it. See you down stairs,” Cindy said with a chuckle and left the room.
Jake felt his shoulders relax. He was safe, for now.
He quickly changed to his black swim trunks and checked to make sure his semi swollen dick wasn’t showing through. But they were baggy enough that there was no bulge to be seen as long as he stood with one leg forward all the time.
Once they made it to the water he was sure to be safe. There he could just make sure to be at least waist deep all the time.
He heard Cindy and aunt Claire laughing and squealing downstairs. Cautiously he made his way down stairs. Even before he got all the way down his eyes widened as he saw the back of his aunt over by the doorway.
She was wearing a black swimsuit with a low cut back. Just like Cindy, she also had a strong and wee defined back and shoulders. Her very wide ass was hardly covered by the bottom part and as he came to the bottom of the stairs she turned around and Jake had to bite his lip and muster all his self control.
Her swimsuit was black and covered all of her front. But it was so stretched out that it was almost see through over her wider parts, namely - her breasts. Her darker areolas were very visible through the straining fabric and even if they hadn’t been, her big, stiff nipples presented themselves clearly. Claire had the kinds of boobs that seemed to cover most all of her upper body. Below that she sported a massive camel toe. It was as if she had just painted her pussy with black spandex or something. The tightness of her swimsuit left nothing to the imagination.
Jake’s imagination didn’t really need any help here. Seeing these two ladies in their very much too small swim wear and womanly flesh bulging out everywhere, was burrowing deep into his most primal instincts and impulses.
“Oh, you’ve grown Jake,” Claire exclaimed with a big smile as he came down.
Jake blushed and quickly looked down at his trunks to check that it was not what she meant.
She ruffled his hair and grabbed the blue and white cooler on the floor and went out the door.
They set off down to the river. It wasn’t very far away. After only a few minutes of walking they were there. Aunt Claire had been walking in front the whole way and Jack had a hard time to not keep staring at her ass. Her wide butt kept swaying from side to side as she walked and her swimsuit had no choice but to ride up her butt crack and become more of a thong than anything else. Claire's large and well rounded ass was almost totally exposed to him. He imagined that if his aunt had stopped to bend forward, that stretched piece of fabric would probably dig its way into her bulging pussy too. Maybe it was already doing so.
Now and then he could perceive her putting her hand down in front to adjust something.
Jack was wishing he had been walking backwards in front of her instead.
Cindy was walking behind him and it was impossible to try to not also picture how her bikini was behaving. It was the same bikini she’d worn three years ago, when he was here last time. And it was very tight even then he remembered.
Once at the river bank aunt Claire set the cooler down and again adjusted the front part of her bathing suit. This time Jack got a nice side glimpse of her crotch.
Just as he’d imagined, it was riding up between her legs .. a lot.
This time Jake got an eye full of the outside of Claire’s impressive camel toe!
As he stopped, Cindy passed by him with her sights set on the water. Also her ass cheeks were out in the open. Her red bikini bottom rode way up high between them and the top of the hem barely reached half way up to cover her pouting behind.
Between Claire’s exposed labia and his cousin’s well rounded ass, Jake’s eyes didn’t know where to go.
Cindy flung her towel to the side and with quick, strong strides she waded out to deeper water and then dove into the river.
This part of the river had a sort of bay area, where a portion of it turned inward and created a calmer spot where the water stood nearly still.
The riverbank was less steep and had a nice sandy shoreline. Some big old trees also adorned the sides of it, creating a kind of enclosed meadow, shaded from wind and direct sunlight.
Cindy was already way out into the water and splashing around. Jake was eager to get in too. He had felt himself getting semi hard during the walk down here and now that aunt Claire involuntarily had flashed almost all of her private parts to him, he was afraid that his trunks wouldn’t hide his excitement anymore.
“You go son, I’ll be right with you,” Claire said, still adjusting her much too tight swimsuit.
Although that was something Jake felt like he could stand all day and look at, he made his way into the water. It felt good. The cool water dampened his growing boner somewhat and he felt a bit more relaxed. The nice sandy bottom only stretched a few yards into the river and then the bottom became more muddy.
It felt nice to have the mud seep in between your toes, but a bit scary at the same time. Jake always got a bit scared of that feeling. Even though it probably never happened, he was always a little afraid that it could be like quick sand and he could get stuck in it and sink down.
But after a minute or two he got used to it and instead enjoyed the soft feeling around his feet.
Cindy was now doing back strokes out in the middle of the river and aunt Claire had started to make her way out in the water also.
Jake was surprised at how mesmerizing she was to watch. She wasn’t that old, maybe around 40-something, but she looked so very unstable going into the water that she moved like a pensioner. Jake’s gaze was glued to her big boobs moving back and forth under their constriction as she took small, uncertain steps deeper and deeper out.
Now and then she looked up and smiled at him, making faces to show how cold the water was or excusing herself for being so slow.
Jake felt the familiar swelling in his nethers gain and backed out so that he was waist deep.
Claire was strenuously making her way out towards him and getting closer and closer.
Having watched her giant bosom bouncing for minutes he was now rigid down there. But it felt nice. Here he was standing with the boner of a lifetime just a couple of feet away from the most curvalicious lady he’d ever seen and she had no clue.
It felt kind of naughty and exciting actually.
Jake was promptly pulled out of his comfort as he heard Cindy quickly approaching from behind. Just as he turned around she was on him!
She put her hands on his shoulders and pushed herself up, effectively pushing Jake down under the surface.
As he was pushed down under the water his face passed only an inch from her bulging breasts. He flailed his hands under water, pushing her away. His hands landed on her strong thighs and he managed to push back.
Cindy let him up and he lunged backward. He felt the back of his head bump against something soft and heavy. He had dodged into his aunt's massive bosom. From the flame, into the fire, so to speak.
Cindy was laughing out loud as Jake hastily moved his head out from between his aunt’s breasts.
“You should see your face Jake!” she giggled.
Jake felt like a drenched puppy. On each side of him were big boobs floating around. Both Claire and Cindy had sunk themselves down a bit and their boobs were now lifted by the water to make them look even more majestic.
“Comon, let’s swim out,” Cindy requested and took a few strokes out deeper.
“Are you coming too, “ he asked Claire.
“Nah, she can’t swim,” Cindy hollered from where she was, splashing around a few yards away.
“She’s right. I never learned how,” Claire admitted with a bit of a sad smile.
“It’s not hard. Want me to show you?” Jake asked, feeling a bit sorry for his aunt all of a sudden. On land she looked like a woman who could weather storms, fell trees, probably wrestle a bear if she needed to. But here in the water, she looked so meek and girlish.
“Oh no. I’m too old to learn now,” she said with the same apologetic smile.
“C’mon mom! Let him try, “ Cindy shouted from afar.
“Yeah.. ok,” Claire gave in, “What do I do?”
Jake began to explain and show the crude basics of swimming. He hadn’t really been prepared to give swimming lessons, but he thought of himself as a pretty good swimmer and felt that he wanted to do something nice for his aunt. She had always been loving to him and treated him to food, candy and hospitality. If he could teach her how to swim, that’d be a great thing to have given back.
While showing his aunt some different swimming moves Jake made sure to not turn his hips up to the surface too much. Although his hardness had diminished somewhat since Cindy dunked him underwater, he was still sporting a semi boner and didn’t want Claire to see that outline on his wet shorts.
Claire stood patiently by and watched his instructions and nodded along compliantly.
Then it was her turn to do the moves. Jake had been showing her the breast stroke, ironically enough. He didn’t dare to call it that though. His eyes and mind had been too occupied with looking at and thinking about his aunt's substantial breasts now that he would blush if he even uttered the word.
He asked her to bend her knees so only her shoulders were above water and do the motions with her arms.
She dutifully followed his instructions but her boobs were not as compliant. They insisted on floating up between her arms all the time and getting in the way. The most amazing part was when she got into a stride and every time she pushed her arms together her boobs were squeezed in between them and a jet of water shot out from her cleavage!
It was an arousing sight. Jake couldn’t help but to imagine being pressed in between all that bulging flesh. He’d probably also squirt like that then.
But Claire was getting frustrated so Jake decided to try something else.
“Maybe if you leaned more forward… your arms would get more.. ehm, space?” he tried to suggest.
“But if I lean forward I’ll just sink,” Claire complained. The tone in her voice was sounding as if she was close to done now.
“I’ll hold you up,” Jake offered.
Claire contemplated the situation and grudgingly agreed.
Jake realized that he was now getting himself into a possibly precarious situation.
His mind raced as he tried to position himself to hold Claire’s body up without putting his hands where they shouldn’t be.
He fumbled around a little and even though he was trying hard to not touch her breasts his arm grazed them a lot of the time. When you think about it, it wasn’t such a strange thing, since most of aunt Claire’s chest consisted of her breasts.
Luckily Claire didn’t seem to mind his awkward handling of her. And after a few attempts they actually managed to find a position where his aunt was leaned forward and Jake had one arm under her chest and the other under her armpits, keeping her head above water and making her arms free to do the strokes.
Both of his arms were of course touching the upper and lower sides of her big breasts, that was inevitable. The water was cool, but the heat from where the skin of his arms touched against Claire’s body was intense.
Jake’s dick was now raging hard and he made sure to keep his hips away from her as he was standing beside her. They weren’t out that deep and there was the clear risk of her arms or boobs touching up against his underwater rod.
After a short while Jake was getting self conscious. It felt as if he had now been touching her boobs for a bit too long. He stopped her training.
“Very good,” he complimented, “Now you just have to do the same thing with your legs.”
He described to Claire how to swim like a frog, “Just spread your legs out wide to the sides, and in one swift motion you push them together straight again.”
“Well, that’s the hard part. That’s the part I never learned,” she complained and was looking dejected.
“I’ll hold you up, but we need to get out a little deeper,” Jake told her.
Outside of the water he would probably never be able to lift his aunt, but he knew that IN the water it could work. She had plenty to help her float. Also, they’d need to be a bit further out to not risk him poking her with his hardon underwater.
They both waded out a few steps. They were now out to Jake’s chest height which was the perfect height for his aunt’s breasts to become two floating balloons in front of her.
Jake tried not to stare, but he wasn’t sure he got away with it this time.
It was physically impossible to not look at them!
He held his arms out and asked Claire to lay down on them, “This way I can keep you above water and you can practice the moves,” he explained.
His aunt didn’t seem all that convinced and gave him a look of disbelief, “Are you sure? I’m pretty heavy.”
“In the water you’re not,” Jake replied with a bit too much confidence. He was getting into the instructor role now.
Claire leaned in over his arms, which in reality meant that she just laid her giant breasts on his arms and pushed forward. Jake swallowed hard as he felt her very stiff nipples drag over his arms and her swelling boobs let their full length travel over them. She then lifted her feet from the bottom and Jake had to quickly place himself lower along her body to be able to catch her hips.
Claire was splashing wildly trying to keep her head above water and gasping for air every time she lifted her head! When his aunt had laid her full weight over his arms Jake had sunk down in the muddy bottom quite a bit more than expected.
To someone who’s still only learning how to swim, that’s a bit frightening and Claire was now in survival mode. For Jake it was as if he was at the rodeo, trying to hold on to a raging bull squirming in his arms.
He felt the panic in his aunt and tried to back up towards more shallow water and keep her afloat at the same time. only the deepest part in the back of his head was registering what his hands were touching. One of them he had firmly planted over his aunt's left breast, her other breast was pressed in between his arm and chest. His other arm was trying to hold her hip up, but she was kicking her legs so much that he almost lost his hold on her. It was hard to say what parts of her lower body was pressing against that arm, but they were all very soft and bulbous.
Cindy came to the rescue, “Mom! Take it easy! What are you doing?”
She grabbed hold of Jake's arms under her mother and as they came a few feet closer to land they both got a sturdier support of Claire.
Jake could clearly see that her swimsuit had again ridden off to the side of her butt and when her voluminous ass cheeks broke the surface there was only naked skin to be seen. Had the water been more clear he had probably been able to see her exposed ass and pussy from where he was.
“Calm down mom. Jake.. you stand behind her and hold her legs up,” Cindy ordered.
She sounded as if she’d finally lost patience with her mother not being able to swim and was now on a mission to help with the lessons.
They switched their positions around and Jake now found himself behind his aunt, between her legs and holding her thighs up.
Cindy was on the other end holding her mother afloat by having her arms under her armpits with her elbows.
Claire was breathing heavily and spurting some water out of her mouth. Her face was almost resting against Cindy's bulging tits.
“Now listen mom! You’re gonna learn this. I won’t let you back to shore until you can swim for real!” Cindy told her. Jake had never heard her so dominant.
“Jake has got your hips,” she explained and nodded demandingly at Jake.
Jake hesitated, but felt as if he was not in charge here anymore. He moved his hands up under Claire's hips, getting his own hips dangerously close to where his aunt’s legs were parted. He tried to lift her up a bit, but they were now only at his waist deep and he wasn't able to raise her hips higher up. He didn’t know exactly, but his hard-on must be just parts of an inch away from where her uncovered slit was.
Claire was making faint protests, but hadn’t yet caught her breath enough to say anything coherent, so Cindy went on.
“Now, move your legs.. like Jake showed you,” she said sternly to the helpless Claire between them
Aunt Claire started making the swimming motions, the frog legs, that Jake had shown her. Every time she spread her legs wide, Jake got a good glance at her secret spot. Her swimsuit had moved completely to the side. It was covering nothing. And when she spread her legs, her hips rose a bit over the water, letting Jake see her naked womanhood below.
Jake thanked his lucky stars! Never had he been so close to anything so sexy and alluring. The more complicated part was that whenever Claire pushed her legs together after having them spread, they pushed against his hips, and more to the point - his swim trunks. Aunt Claire had thick and strong thighs. With every leg stroke Jake's pants slid down some more.
After a while, the only thing holding them up was his rock hard boner under water. The hem of them had slid down below his ass. But when he let Claire's hip go for a moment, to pull his trunks up, his cousin barked at him, “Hey! Keep your grip! If you let her go she’ll sink and we’ll never get her to give this a try again!”
Jake quickly got back to holding onto his aunt's wide hips and soon he felt his swim shorts slide down to his ankles. His dick was free, but at least it was below surface level and out of sight.
But what he now discovered instead was that the trunks had kept his dick constricted to pointing upward more. Now that it was free it angled down a bit.
Already before he lost his trunks he had felt himself rubbing against his aunt’s folds a couple of times, but now the lower angle made his head press more against her than before.
He felt the heat of her skin against his glans. It was an excruciating feeling. The coolness of the water surrounding his whole rod and the head of it feeling the heat of his aunt’s naked slit.
Claire was very occupied with keeping her head above the surface and it was hard to figure out if her laboured breathing had any connection to his rubbing against her labia or not.
If Jake could feel it, surely she could too?
But before he had time to contemplate that too much, an excessive leg spread from his aunt turned the situation into something much more intimate! Just as she widened her legs, more than usual, Jake’s dick was lined up perfectly. The tip of him was suddenly engulfed in a cosmic heat.
His aunt’s clenched buttocks revealed that she felt what happened too and the moan she sounded was of exhausted pleasure.
Jake froze at the moment, partly from fear and partly from pleasure. The length of his swollen cock was surrounded by cool water, but the very tip was immersed in intense body heat.
Just as he was about to pull his hips back, hoping it could all come off as a weird accident, Cindy went on to her next step in the lesson.
“Now, do the arms!” she ordered and moved her hand to her mother’s upper arms. With her hands she forced Claire’s arms to do the swim motions.
Every move pushing her mother back more against Jake and his insertion. Jake tried to move back in panic, but to his shock he discovered that his feet were firmly sucked down into the mud and he was cemented in place.
His face was probably giving him away, but Cindy seemed more focused on egging her mother on and didn’t seem to notice at all!
Jake could feel his aunt trying to squeeze her entrance shut, but this only made her feel even more tight and gave him incredible sensations.
Cindy noticed that Claire’s legs had stopped moving and ordered her to continue the leg motions and put more force behind her pushing of Claire's arms.
“ But, Ah.. I.. uhh..”
Auntie had to use all of her breath to breathe and keep her head up to be able to say anything and when she followed her daughters orders and spread her legs again, Jake felt himself sink all the way into her!
Jake's vision blurred. It was as if he was lifted into another dimension. For a moment he saw himself from above, placed tightly in between his curvy aunt's thighs. Her legs helplessly waving around his hips, unable to get away from the part of him pressing into her most private place. His dick was now completely smothered in her slippery heat.
He had imagined how it would feel to be in a woman. But none of his fantasies had prepared him for how incredible it actually felt!
It was as if time stopped. Jake wished that it had. This was the greatest feeling ever.
But time hadn’t stopped. His cousin was now forcing her mother to swim with her arms, pushing and pulling at them relentlessly. Claire was moaning, gasping and spitting water in a frenzied state. Cindy's pushing and pulling was also pushing and pulling his aunt off and on to Jake. Being stuck in the mud he was the center of the earth now. He felt his rod sliding in and out of his aunt at a fast pace.
Seeing how Cindy was so preoccupied with tugging at Claire’s arms he wasn’t too worried about her noticing what was actually happening just below the surface.
Not until Claire visibly was starting to convulse and strain hard. He felt her pussy contracting around his dick. The sensation was enormous and without warning he felt a gush from within. It felt as if his spine shot out through his dick. His legs quaked and his cock swelled up more making the space inside of aunt Claire even more compressed. It felt like his aunt’s vaginal canal was also swelling and his boner was now squeezed in place. Instead of sliding in and out of her, his hips were now being pulled along with her hips when Cindy was pulling along on her arms.
Jake was dizzy and now a bit concerned about what this might look like to his cousin!
Well, it would look like just what it really was. But, he didn’t really want to have her see it!
Jake braced himself and pulled back. His dick slid out a few inches and his whole body shivered.
He tried to speak twice before any words came out, “Hrm.. maybe that’s enough practice for today?” he croaked, still trying to pull his hips back without managing to pull out of Claire completely. But now only the head of him was stuck in her pulsating hole.
With a complete turn of attitude, Cindy said, “Yeah, alright. Maybe it was too much to ask in one go,” she stated in a much softer tone than before.
She lifted her mother up by her arms to a standing position. Claire was audibly exhausted and could do nothing but suck in air in big gulps.
Jake was still partly inside of her as she stood herself up on wobbly legs in front of him.
He felt the tip of his dick slide around in her opening as she shifted her legs. Unsteadily she then moved forward and let him slip out. Both of them inhaled sharply as their bodies parted. Jake could feel his still hard member slip all the way up and through her buttcrack before it was surrounded by only cool river water again.
Jake quickly sat down so only his head was above water. He felt his face redden as he pulled up his trunks in secrecy. Just in front of him he saw his aunt move her hands somewhere under the surface, probably covering herself up too.
As Jake began trying to get his feet unstuck from the muddy bottom, Cindy proclaimed, “Tomorrow we go at it again mom! Practice makes perfect, you know!”
Jake glanced up at his aunt who was looking at him over her shoulder. They’re eyes met, but it was impossible to read her reaction. She was still breathing heavily. When they’re eyes met, she blushed and… a hint of a smile crept to her lips before she turned her face away.
Jake only knew that he was probably giving a look of hopefulness mixed with embarrassment.