Uncle Charlie and my Summer Family (Ch 3)

This is a work of fantasy. None of it is true. Don’t use it for inspiration. Don’t hurt people you love.

CHAPTER 3 SUMMARY

Tess wants to swim alone. But she needs Aunt Kat’s help after an issue with her swim suit causes a change of plans. Both of them do things they never expected.

Chapter 3. Alone with Aunt Kat (3300 words)

Tess woke the next morning light and fresh. The images of the night before flashed through her mind. Whiffs of Donny’s cum tickled her nose. She needed a shower.

As the water rolled over her Tess closed her eyes and massaged her breasts, thinking of Shane’s holding his mother’s as he fucked her from behind, as his father watching them. Her uterus flexed as she squeezed her nipples. She thought of Uncle Charlie licking his wife’s pussy as his son’s seed dripped from it, coating his face in a mix of their cum. Her fingers began circling her clit picturing his tongue going across the length of Kat’s gash. Suddenly Tess was ready to cum. She relived the feeling of Donny’s cum in her mouth, the taste making it all real in her mind. She fell to her knees as a sharp climax overtook her body, her legs having melted beneath her. Her body felt so alive.

Tess looked herself in the eye as she stood naked at the bathroom counter. She smiled and shook her head. The entire situation was insane. What was happening sounded like the stuff of weird roman myths. Maybe the jokes about the south were true. But this wasn’t a bunch of toothless hicks. It was her smart, attractive family that she’d visited for years. COVID had done something to them. And for now at least, it was the best thing that had ever happened to her. She grabbed her towel and walked out.

Compared with the torrid sexual experiences she’d had over the past two days, the next week was relatively uneventful. She spent time with the family doing various activities like hiking the property, going shooting, visiting antique stores with Kat, and playing basketball with the boys at the park. She got a lot of attention from their friends, but everyone was kind and she never felt unsafe.

One hot afternoon she decided to go for a swim alone. The men were all out of the house and Kat was busy with housework. Tess walked out to the pool deck in just a towel to put on her suit. She thought about going nude, but she lost her nerve. As she lifted the suit off the railing she heard a tearing sound. A long splintered piece of wood had caught the fabric. Her towel dropped to the ground as she used both hands to review the damage. A long L-shaped tear marred the front. “Nooooo!” she cried out sharply. The tear was repairable, but definitely not by her. Even then it wouldn’t be the same. Tess heard the sliding glass door open. She quickly reached for the towel to cover herself.

Aunt Kat walked out in her short robe, getting an eyeful of Tess’s teenage body. Her B-cup breasts were firm and perky, with light pink nipples just darker than her skin. A thin layer of trimmed light auburn hair covered her mons, leaving the top of her slit on display. Kat liked what she saw.

“You okay, baby?” Kat asked, looking slightly concerned.

“My fucking suit got torn.” She handed it to Kat, still holding the towel on one side. Tears were welling in her eyes. “Do you think you can fix it?”

“Darlin’, I’ve never been much of a Suzy Homemaker. I could try, but it’ll look about as a good as Frankenstein’s scars,” Kat joked. Tess was disappointed but winced a smile. “Charlie and the boys will be gone until tonight. How about you and me go to the store and get you a new suit. It’ll all be fine, Tessie.” Tess agreed. Kat gave her a hug, smelling her niece’s fragrant scent.

An hour later they were in the local department store flipping through suits. Tess was unenthusiastically looking at one-pieces, none of them as pretty as the one she’d brought.

“Tessa, why don’t you come look at these,” Kat said holding up a bikini. Tess’s immediate reaction was nervousness, but after a minute she realized it was just what she wanted.

She flipped through her size, excitedly finding a few she liked. Her mom would never agree to any of them.

“What about this one?” Kat asked. It was the same brand and color as the one piece, but with dramatically less material. It also had an interesting lacing on the back. Tess’s answer was clear without saying a word. “Alright, well go try it on,” Kat said encouragingly.

Tess went into the changing room and doffed everything but her panties (she’d reluctantly wore them for hygiene). She slipped the suit on and looked at herself. The bottoms fit perfect, although they were smaller and higher cut than anything she’d worn before.