My sex life has been staying pretty high paced for the last few weeks. With my new duties to Ashley being every other day for another couple weeks to come, I was having an interesting time trying to keep up with my other lady friends. I wasn’t bothering to look for any new sexual partners right now, because the few that I stayed in contact with were usually trying to arrange something every week anyway. They were easy going when it came to scheduling times because of Mom being there, but with Ashley visiting three or four times a week, I was getting pretty worn out! I hadn’t run into any trouble yet though, because a couple of meetings, I would just take care of Ashley’s needs for breast milking, and her stretching regimen, and she would be completely satisfied, and actually find it very sweet of me to not demand sex from her each time.

Mom piled onto my scheduling issues when she told me that Aunt Pam was going to be on a road trip, and she wanted to stop by for a night or two. I asked when, and Mom said that she would be here tomorrow around lunch if it was okay. I said I didn’t have a whole lot of options, it isn’t like I can say no! I asked if Uncle Nick was going to be coming as well, and Mom just gave me a look like I should know better. Uncle Nick never traveled if he could avoid it. Mom loved to point out how horrible he was for her sister, but he had money, and apparently that was enough to keep Aunt Pam around.

Pam looked similar to Mom, with short blonde hair as well. Mom was a little more endowed up high, but Pam was definitely gifted in the hips area more than Mom was. While I hadn’t thought about my Mom sexually in my younger years, there were definitely times that Pam came to mind in that way. I didn’t see her very often since she lived in a different state, but when she did come to town, it was usually like this, without much notice.

I gave Mom a bit of a sheepish grin when I asked what her plans were when Pam visited. She said that she planned to go into work a few hours late tomorrow to be able to spend some time with her sister, and then possibly take a vacation day after that if Pam did stay another night. There were other friends that Pam planned to visit, and she could do that while Mom was at work. Pam would probably stop back again when she was headed back home since this was about the halfway point.

The next morning, I stopped by Ashley’s house to take care of her, since I had told her last night that I had an unexpected family visit for the next couple days. I made sure to take extra special care of her, and stretch her a little harder, just in case we had to skip a day. I also made sure to save my own stamina, just in case my dirty mind ended up being right about the next 24 hours. I had no reason to think it would be, but better to be prepared…

After visiting Ashley, I tried to get some work done at the project site, but I was staying pretty distracted. I figured I was better off calling it quits and satisfying my distraction, rather than ending up with a nail through my hand or something. I headed home, and when I saw Pam’s car in the driveway, I went ahead and parked my truck a little further down the street and walked back to the house. I could faintly hear their voices out by the pool, so I quietly went in the front door. I peeked across the room toward the patio doors, and saw the two of them sitting at the table, under the patio umbrella.

I went upstairs and stepped into the second guest room. Pam’s bags were on the bed. I walked to the window, and opened it a little bit so I could eaves drop on the conversation. I pulled out my phone and sent Mom a text that read: “Off work early, planning to enjoy a show.”

Mom’s phone vibrated, and when there was a break in conversation, she checked it. She didn’t give any indication that she had received a surprising text, so Pam didn’t think anything of it. After a couple minutes Mom asked how Nick was doing. Pam scoffed and said that he was the same grumpy ass that he has been for the last twenty years. She said she was still thinking of divorce, but was worried about it being too complicated to change so much in her life at over 60 years old. She talked about wanting someone in her life that actually gave a crap about her happiness, but didn’t want things to be awkward for her children when they wanted to come home to visit.

Mom assured Pam that the children were grown ups, and they would handle whatever life gives to them. They sure weren’t going to have an issue coming to see her just because she divorced their father, but with him being that grumpy bastard, he would have trouble convincing them to visit him!

I listened intently from that second floor window as Pam went on to tell of how she hadn’t had sex in months, if you could even call it sex. She said it had been years since she had actually enjoyed herself in bed with a man. She stopped putting out very much when Nick stopped being able to make her climax. She said that she was sorta jealous of Mom for being strong enough to get a divorce, and that now she could get out there and have any man she wanted. Mom didn’t say much to that, she just let Pam continue.

Pam mentioned that Mom must be dying to get move out on her own so she can have the privacy to be with a man. Mom said she looked forward to that a lot, but that she was also enjoying being here very much as well. Pam chuckled a little bit as she said that it was nice to at least have a private pool to enjoy. She then scolded Mom for not telling her there was a pool so she could bring a suit.

Mom shot a little glance up at that guest room window. Then she asked Pam why she needed a suit? Pam sat there quietly for a while, wondering if she really needed one. She looked around the yard, and seemed satisfied with the amount of privacy they had. Then she said she didn’t want to be caught by me when I came home. Mom assured her that I wouldn’t be home for a few hours, and that she could close the curtains on the patio doors just in case. She said that I knew that meant that I should knock on the door to let her know I was home.

Pam seemed convinced. She asked Mom if she wanted to take a dip with her. Mom checked her watch, and said that she had plenty of time before work. When I heard those words come out of their mouths, I was instantly hard. Not only was Mom going to let me see her fully naked for the first time, she actually convinced her sister to do it too! I had to release my manhood before it started to tear through my pants. I closed the blinds a little more to get the room darker, and I took a little step back to make sure I didn’t accidentally bump them.

I watched in awe as the two of them stood up from the table and started to strip down. I looked closely as Mom’s soft breast seemed to “jump” free when she unsnapped her bra, and then slid it off of her arms. Pam had her back turned to me as she disrobed. I kept my eyes glued to her backside as she bent over, sliding her pants and panties down off of her extra wide hips and her supple rear end. Mom grabbed a couple of towels and put them next to the stairs as they both stepped down into the pool.

I couldn’t resist, I took my phone out and snapped a few pictures of the two natural, mature women floating around nude in my pool. I put my phone back in my pocket and started to slowly stroke my hardness. I still didn’t want to spoil myself in case I had a special opportunity in the near future! I stayed glued in place the entire time that they were skinny dipping. I watched intently as they got out, and dried off. I made my way out of the guest room and across the hall to my room as they stepped inside the house.

They came upstairs and Mom got ready to go to work while Pam got dressed to go meet other friends. I stayed out of sight while they changed, and then left the house. After they had gone, I went downstairs and made myself an early dinner, and watched some TV while I ate. Afterwards, I went out and relaxed in the pool. I was a little surprised when I heard a car pull into the driveway, after they had only left two hours ago.

I was naked in the pool, but just to show a little bit of decency, I moved up against the wall of the pool. I had closed the curtains most of the way, but that didn’t stop Pam from walking right out the door in nothing but a towel. She stopped dead in her tracks when she realized that she wasn’t alone. I smiled as I greeted her, and said I hadn’t seen her in a long time! I told her that Mom had said that Aunt Pam would be out this evening with friends, so I wasn’t expecting her. She said she wasn’t expecting me either since she didn’t see a car in the driveway. I told her that a friend had asked to borrow my truck, and was going to bring it back in the morning.

Pam sat down at the table while we chatted a little bit. I stayed at the edge of the pool so she wouldn’t know that I was naked. I asked her if she was going to hop in the pool. She blushed just like Mom does. She said that she hadn’t brought a suit with her because she didn’t know there was a pool. I smiled a bit while she looked away to hide her blush, acting like she was inspecting some of the landscaping. I took that opportunity to swiftly step up out of the pool and wrap my towel around me while she composed herself.

I sat down at the table, wrapped only in that towel, just like her. For all she knew, I had a suit on under the towel. Pam had her legs tightly crossed, as the towel she was wearing was not particularly long. Her wide hips made it hard for the bottom of the towel to get all the way around her while she was seated. We continued to chat for a while. My past experiences with mature women have taught me that while they are usually more open than young girls when it comes to flirting, they still expect a certain amount of civilized interaction before they will entertain some naughtier topics.

I finally mentioned that I thought that Mom must have a suit for Pam to borrow, unless she just wanted some privacy to use the pool on her own. She paused a minute to think, and then said that it wouldn’t be very polite to spend time apart during her visit just so she wouldn’t have to wear a suit. I got up and went into the house. I walked upstairs to my own room, and opened the closet. I pulled out a box and got out a two piece bikini that I had purchased months ago, just for this type of occasion. I was a pretty good planner, and I knew that there would come a time where I had a woman over that wanted to use the pool and wasn’t willing to skinny dip with me. I quickly tore the store tags off of the suit and threw them away.

I went back downstairs, still in my towel. I walked out onto the patio. I apologized to Pam, saying that I thought Mom had more suits, but they were probably buried in her boxes that were stored in the garage. I held up what must have been the skimpiest bikini Pam had ever laid eyes on. Her jaw dropped when she saw it, as I explained that Mom usually used the pool in private, and we had an understanding for me to knock on the patio doors to let her know I was home anytime the curtains were drawn.

Pam started to laugh at the tiny bathing suit, and said that there was no point in putting on something that was that small. It wouldn’t cover enough to make it worth while. I just set it back on the table and sat back down across from her. She had switched her legs, and now that the other one was crossed over, and it was on the same side as the opening in her towel, I was able to see a good amount of her hip and butt. She may have noticed my quick glance, but she did not say anything.

I felt my hardness starting to lift my towel up a bit. I said that I could dig through Mom’s boxes if she wanted me to find something less sexy to wear. That comment caught her ear. She had been worried about covering up because it was the proper thing to do. She had no idea that I liked mature women, or that I would have ever considered her sexy. She processed that comment in her mind for a while. Finally she said that it would be a waste of time to dig through the garage just for that. Pam said that this one would do.

I watched closely as Pam uncrossed legs, and I caught the slightest glimpse of her shaved bikini area as she stood up. She picked up the bikini and started to walk toward the patio doors. I think something in her mind snapped at that point. She simply set the top portion down, and tied the stretchy strings of the lower half together, and then stepped into it, pulling it up under her towel. She then picked up the top and turned away from me. She dropped her towel, and my eyes were stuck to the picture that was just burned in my eyes.

I had some of the widest hips, and a very well rounded rear, pointed straight in my direction, only about ten feet from me. The bikini bottom was resting atop her protruding butt, and then simply disappeared inside her cheeks. I had chosen the suit well, because from the back, she may as well have been completely naked. Pam tied the top behind her back, and then around her neck. She adjusted herself and then turned around. She said she looked ridiculous in the bikini, and that she couldn’t believe that her sister would ever wear something like this.

I tried my best to carry on the conversation while trying to appear that I wasn’t taking in the view. I told her that I had no idea if Mom had worn a bikini lately or not. I said that I assumed that when she did use the pool when I wasn’t there, she probably just enjoyed the privacy. Pam asked if I thought that she should just put the towel back on and forget about the pool. I told her I saw no reason why she should cover up now! I had already seen what I was going to see.

She asked if I felt awkward with her dressing like this. I just gave her a look as if she was crazy. She looked down and my towel, and saw the lump where my erection was lifting up the heavy, tight towel. She made a comment that It seemed I didn’t have a problem with it, and she turned and walked down into the water. I just smiled as I thought about how the night was progressing nicely.

Pam asked if I was going to get in the pool. I told her that I would just sit up by the table and talk from there. She told me to stop being crazy and get in the water. I told her that I would have to go inside and get a suit for myself. Pam gave me a shocked look, after having assumed that I had one under the towel the whole time. This was a turning point that I was waiting for, hoping that she would tell me to hop in naked, and things would progress from there…

Unfortunately, she didn’t take the bait. She told me to hurry back. I got up and made sure that she could see a good bulge in my towel if she was going to be brave enough to look. I went inside and got a suit on, and hurried back out to the pool. The suit I had chosen was a baggy shorts style that had no lining in it and was thin material. I came over to the edge of the pool, and sat down, dropping my feet in the water. Pam asked why I didn’t get all the way in, and I told her that I was happy to just soak my feet and enjoy the view. She gave me a little bit of a stern glare out of the corner of her eye. I knew that she was not naive, so by this time she knew where my thoughts were going.

I saw no point in playing innocent anymore, so I started to turn up my flirting. Pam didn’t know that I had heard all her talk earlier today with Mom, about how sexually frustrated she was. I used my knowledge to direct the conversation exactly where I need it. My erection was easily visible going down the one leg of my shorts. With me seated like this, I inched the shorts up a little bit, to the point that the head of my penis was just barely covered up by the material. I turned my head away every now and then, acting like I was watching a bird or something, but I kept my eyes turned to Pam. Each time that she thought I wasn’t looking, she would steal a glance at my crotch.

I told Pam that the suit looked very sexy on her, and that she should take it along with her, I would just buy Mom a new one if she wanted to replace it. Pam had enough at that point. The fact that her nephew, who was over 30 years younger than her had just called her sexy pushed her over the edge. Pam started to flirt back, saying that it wasn’t fair that she had to wear such a skimpy suit, and I got to see so much of her, yet I was wearing such long shorts. I told her that I didn’t have any small suits to wear.

She said that maybe I should have to roll up the legs of my shorts to make it fair. Pam had clearly seen what was underneath, so she knew exactly what would happen if she got what she was asking for. I played with her a little longer, saying that I didn’t understand what she was saying. She tried to explain it, but I just said that I didn’t get it, and I asked her to show me what she meant. Pam paddled over to the shallow end and walked up to me.

She stood up, bringing her scantily covered, natural B cups out of the water for my full viewing pleasure. She pressed her chest against my knee, right in between her breasts, and started to roll up the shorts leg of the side that was not restraining my erection. Once she had shortened it enough, she moved over to the other leg. She looked me right in the eyes while she slowly started revealing my erection. She brushed against it a few times as she rolled this leg up a bit higher, still not looking down.

Pam started to back up as she finally looked down at what she had uncovered. She asked If I thought that we were fairly matched on our suits now, with a devilish grin on her face. I told her that I thought things has swung a little further in her favor at this point. Pam reached behind her neck and slowly started to pull at the tie string on her bikini top. She said that she guessed there would only be one way that we could both agree that we were equally covered up. As she got to the end of the knot, her top fell open, showing her breasts. She was very pleased when I gave her a big smile.

She pulled the other knot open and let the top fall into the water as she started to walk back toward me. She pulled on both knots on either side of the bottom, letting the rest of her suit loose, to float away from her. Pam came up close to me again, and my erection was rock hard, but still pinned against my leg by the now tightly rolled shorts. I leaned back a little bit, and Pam reached up, unfastening my button and lowering the zipper. She grabbed a hold of my shorts and started to pull on them like she was trying to uncover a winning lottery ticket.

I lifted myself up with my hands, and my hard cock sprang free as she got my suit pulled down, off of my legs. Pam tossed my suit to the side and laid back, floating away from me. She asked if I thought we were equal now, and I replied that it would be hard to argue otherwise. She asked if I was the first woman that had gotten naked with in the pool. I just gave her a look like she was crazy if she thought that. She accepted my look as an answer, and then followed up by saying that surely she had to be the OLDEST woman that had skinny dipped with me. I kept the same look on my face, and Pam’s expression turned to one or intrigue.

She asked that if she wasn’t the oldest, then how old WAS the oldest? I told her that she didn’t need to know how old I liked my sexual partners, intentionally taking the conversation in an even bolder direction. Pam looked directly at my rock hard erection, and asked if that meant that I wasn’t hard by accident. I just smiled at her. She turned on her front and started to paddle back up to me. She didn’t say another word as she walked up and just took my manhood in her mouth.

I watched in amazement as my Aunt straightened out her throat, and managed to fit my entire member inside of her mouth until her chin was against my balls, placing several inches of me inside her throat. She clearly had skills in this department as she did not gag at all. She stroked a few times and then came up for air. She asked if I wanted to go somewhere a little more comfortable, and I agreed. Pam told me to give her a minute to visit the little girls’ room before I came upstairs. Pam got out of the pool and strutted her wide hips inside the house. I watched that rear end until it was out of sight, up the stairs. I then picked up my pants that had been off to the side, and pulled my phone out, to send Mom a quick text.

After a short wait, I came upstairs to find Aunt Pam on her hands and knees on my bed. I climbed up behind her, and put my hand on her hot kitten that was on display in the middle of her wonderfully wide rear end. She said she was hurting, and needed a quick release, then we could get back to the foreplay. I wiped up some of the juices that were waiting on her kitten and I lubed up my cock, smoothly sliding it inside my Aunt like it was just any other night for the two of us.

Pam moaned loudly right from the start. I couldn’t have been inside of her for thirty seconds, softly fucking her kitten, before she screamed in orgasm. I slowed down a little bit, expecting Pam to pull away, and then we would start back with some foreplay, but instead she started pushing back against me, to make up for me slowing down! I went ahead and picked up the pace once again, and Pam immediately rolled into another climax before she had even stopped moaning from the last one! I don’t know how long it had been since she had taken care of business for herself, but it sure seemed like she was starving for sex!

I had no lack of grip on those extra wide hips. I pulled back on Aunt Pam as I thrust forward and we crashed together, making a loud clap each time my legs contacted her ample rear. Pam wasn’t as tight as Mom was, or at least used to be, before “Angela” got her hard ride the other week. She also wasn’t gushing juices as much as Mom, but it still felt good, and I absolutely loved the taboo of bending Pam to my sexual will.

I kept pounding and Pam kept cumming. I heard Mom’s car pull into the driveway, but Pam was too far gone to hear it. I went ahead and pulled out of Aunt Pam, and I moved up and laid on my back, putting my cock right next to Pam’s head. I didn’t need to give her any instructions. Pam immediately got on top of me in a 69 position. I struggled to get my arms all the way around her hips to pull her lips apart. I started to devour her kitten as she took my cock down her throat once more. It seemed even easier now, with the curve of my shaft naturally sliding into her throat.

I teased her clitoris expertly, and was rewarded with both her amazing oral skills, and also a little more of her sweet nectar running down for my tasting pleasure. I put a finger inside of her kitten and massaged her washboard as I puckered my lips around her clitoris, and started to suck on it hard while I ran my teeth over it lightly. I held onto her hips tightly as she climaxed over and over again.

Aunt Pam’s expert oral skills had me ready to pop. I told her that I was ready to cum, and asked her if she wanted it in her mouth. Pam came up for air and got up on her knees and said that she would rather have me finish inside of her. I pulled my head out from under her straddling legs, and I flipped around to let her get on top of me. She had no trouble sliding right down on top of me with the wetness that she had build up, and the slick state she left my hardness in.

Pam was very vocal. There could have been a gunfight outside and we never would have heard it. She moaned and screamed constantly, only stopping to say dirty things to me. The head of my cock was sensitive, and it felt amazing hitting the end of her insides. I held onto her hips tightly as she worked up her climax again, screaming for me to cum inside of her. When I felt her squeeze down onto my cock, I finally erupted inside of her. She kept moving, and I kept cumming. Finally she collapsed on top of me, exhausted.

We didn’t say anything, and aside from the heavy breathing, it was pretty quiet. That is, until we heard Mom’s voice say: “That was one hell of a show!”

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