Fucking Aunt Kathy [MF]

(Names have been changed to protect the guilty, but it’s all true)

This story takes me back to my college days. My friend, Bill, was going to be celebrating his 21st birthday, and he invited several of us to his family’s home just outside of Bakersfield to help him celebrate. His folks had quite a spread – large house, resident housekeeper and cook, great yard with a pool, pool house and spa.

Bill and I and two friends piled into his car in the Bay Area, and headed off to Bakersfield. We were great friends, and we laughed and cajoled one another all the way to Bakersfield. A few laws were probably broken, but we arrived there safely the day before Bill’s birthday and party.

The house was large enough that we all had separate rooms, which was, as it turns out, exceptionally convenient. Whenever we went to Bill’s house, we were spoiled rotten by the housekeeper, a large African American woman who seemed like she could cook anything at a moment’s notice. We had a feast of a meal that night and, the next morning, the day of Phil’s party, was non-plussed about making sure we all had a good breakfast as the day got started.

Family and friends started arriving, including Bill’s Aunt Kathy. Aunt Kathy was a hoot and was very good looking to boot. I was 22 at the time and she was probably 45. She was tall, slender, redheaded, freckled and talked like a sailor. She could drink any of us under the table and was just kick-in-the-pants kind of fun.

The party started sometime in the afternoon, and the guys and girls all got into their swimsuits and started messing around in the pool. Kathy walks out in a lime green bikini and heels and walks the long way around the pool to a lounge chair. To this day, I am confident she damn well knew what she was doing. The action in the pool stopped as we all sucked in our guts a little bit and watched her stride her toned legs around the pool. She would watch us and laugh from her lounger, drinking whatever drink she had and smoked almost non-stop. She was beautiful, and I’m sure I wasn’t the only one thinking about what I’d do to her alone.

Pretty soon we all had enough alcohol in us that our roughhousing in the pool got a bit more and we ended up pants-ing one of our friends, Tim, who had ridden down in the car with us. We got out of the pool and placed his trunks up at the top of the slide, and then we left him to swim around naked in the pool. Kathy, laughing while watching us, got up, grabbed a lounge chair and moved it directly across from the slide and reseated herself to torment Tim even more. She simply dared Tim to get out and climb the ladder to retrieve his trunks – which he finally did with the aid of a pool toy.

The rest of the afternoon was great fun, and most of us, including Kathy, stayed in our swim wear until after dinner. I was sitting by myself by the fire pit out back, watching the stars, and the door to the pool house slid open. Kathy was standing at the door, still wearing her bikini and a sheer coverup that allowed the backlight to silhouette her figure perfectly. She asked what I was drinking and came over to me, saying “try mine”. That was the first time I ever had a Long Island Iced Tea. I loved it and she said, “come in and I’ll make you one”. I did, and she did. She bent over the drink cart and I could see the outline of her pussy through the green fabric. She looked back at me and I’m sure she could see the erection building in my suit. She handed me my drink, said, “maybe this will cool you down”, and glanced down at my crotch. I’m sure I blushed and she invited me not to be embarrassed and that she took it as a compliment.

She removed her sheer cover and sat next to me on the settee that was also a pull out bed in that pool house. She rubbed her left leg against my right one and noted that she expected Tim to be at least at half mast when he went to retrieve his trunks. Being the idiot that I was at the time, I made some crack about Tim’s size and that she probably could have told anyway, and that I was much bigger. She said, “Prove it”, so I did. I slid down my trunks just a little and the head of my 8-1/2 cock popped out. Kathy reached over and pulled them down the rest of the way, leaned in and started sucking. I was rock hard and had already lifted her bikini top up to get to her eraser sized nipples on her medium breasts. She told me not to cum yet, so I resisted every possible urge despite her incredible deep throat skills.

She sat up, pulled off her bottoms to reveal a nicely trimmed red-haired pussy and indicated it was my turn. Now, in point of fact, I was a bit of a late bloomer – I lost my cherry at 19 and really had never really gotten any good feedback on how to properly eat a pussy. I got that education from Kathy. She was patient, told me what she liked, how to do it and gave appropriate feedback until she came hard on my tongue. She got up, pulled out the bed and laid down spread eagle on the thin mattress. I was on her in a heartbeat and pumped her hard like there was no tomorrow. She raised her hips to meet me on every thrust. She came again, hard, and I pulled out to shoot a massive load onto her pussy, stomach and tits. It was glorious and I recall my head spinning from the experience. She was my first older woman and I learned so much from her.

We got dressed, wiped up and both jumped into the pool to get removed whatever scent of sex we had remaining on us. Tim and Bill walked out onto the deck with their girlfriends and hooted at us until they all came down and joined us.

As the evening wore on, everyone was inside, dancing and drinking. I looked over to the deck and saw Kathy and Tim return alone from the pool and Tim had the broadest grin on his face….

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