Curvy Nadine wolf whistled at me. “Hey, hot stuff! Ya get anything?” Kelly and Tammy both giggled. The three of them were obviously feeling no pain. There were two empty wine bottles laying in the grass and a couple of beer cans.
Behind my sunglasses I checked them all out. Nadine in her string bikini, showing off every ounce of asset she had. I appreciated it. Thick thighs splayed underneath her. Little, arched feet with red nails twiddling in the sun. Her large breasts that rested on either side of her chest, but not unappealingly. What I loved about her was her confidence. She had her arms thrown back over her head like she was the Queen of the World.
Kelly was in a black one-piece, as usual. Not much to say about that. I liked her long legs, though. They were a contrast to Nadine’s shorter ones, that’s for sure, and definitely her best quality. I could tell her breasts weren’t much to speak of, but they were definitely there.
Finally, Tammy in her suit, which was a blue one-piece, but had cutouts, so you could see her belly button, and a bit of her cleavage, but that was it. It was tasteful, but also sexy. More about what you didn’t see than what you did.
This was actually the most undressed I’d ever seen all of them at once, and to a guy who used to fantasize about each of them in his teens, and given that those years weren’t’ that far behind, this guy felt pretty happy with the situation.
Each one of them had an attractive, glossy sheen of suntan lotion on every inch of their bodies, and big, wide brimmed hats and sunglasses shielding their faces.
“You ladies look like you’re busy at work!” I commented on the scene.
“Incredibly busy!” Nadine their spokesperson and obviously the most inebriated answered back, while the other two cracked up. They all seemed to be thoroughly enjoying themselves.
“Yes,” Tammy said, “Much too busy to get more drinks… would you mind fetching us another bottle of wine, Jacky?”
“Ohhhh, I don’t know if I can do that, Aunt Tam,” I said with a smile, throwing a boot up on the lower rung of the wooden fence that surrounded the yard, “I think it’d be pretty interesting to watch any one of you try and walk a straight line to the fridge!”
“Enough talk, wise guy. We know you just want to get a look at our asses as we go.” Nadine chided me to the giggling of her audience, “Now get us more wine!”
It was a joke. A good natured one that got the reaction she wanted: Shocked giggles that she’d said it out loud from Tammy and Kelly, and a beet red face from me. I smirked and headed off for their wine.
***
That evening, everyone but me and the Aunts were gone. They’d all headed into town to get supper at a favorite local haunt that everyone but the Aunts and I had a special attachment to. None of them grew up near here, and I used to work there as a teen. I’d eaten enough food from there to last me a lifetime and had no desire for more.
Town was about 25 minutes away from Grandma & Grandpa’s. Supper would take them at least an hour and a half, maybe two or more depending on how many locals stopped to chat, and then there was the drive home. But, not before getting some ice cream at another local icon like old times.
The hot autumn day had cooled down once the sun went over the hills. I’d had my chance to perv on my Aunts for the remainder of the afternoon since they’d stayed in their swimsuits after laying out, but with bath towels wrapped around their waists.
In truth, it’s not like they were my blood relation. They were just the wives of my uncles. You could write it off as a bad habit developed in my teen years.
I watched with a slight amount of envy as each of their husbands grabbed at their toweled asses when they were within reach. All except for Bud with Kelly. That guy was just a dick to everyone, apparently. Even his gorgeous wife he wouldn’t show affection to.
I’d only ever had one long-term girlfriend back home growing up, and I’d broken it off before college. My time there had been a series of dates that led mostly to nothing but an arm workout after. In truth, I’d only ever had sex with one girl, and that was my high school sweetheart.
Dusk was settling in, and the girls were still drinking. I’d been slower with my consumption of alcohol, but was still enjoying myself. This was about as loose and uninhibited as I’d ever seen my aunts. Even Kelly and Tammy were letting their hair down a bit. It was amusing to say the least to see them stumble into things and laugh so much. They seemed like a trio of high school girls by this point, bound to get into some kind of trouble.
“Last one into the hot tub’s a rotten egg!”
There it was. Nadine tore through the place, shedding the towel from her waist as she went. Kelly and Tammy struggled to keep pace and I saw towels fly in all directions. From my seat at the kitchen table I chuckled to myself but took in the sight of my aunts’ butts bouncing in their effort to make it to the hot tub out in the covered and bug-screened patio without spilling their drinks.
Given their drunkenness, their entry into the hot tub was not graceful to say the least, but it was definitely comical. Legs splayed as they tried to crawl up and over, causing the bottoms of their swimsuits to ride further up their butts. Nadine’s was a scrunch bottom anyway, and by the time she splashed in it was more like a thong.
From my vantage point, I definitely got more of a look at Tammy and Kelly than I ever had as well. All of this, partnered with the fact that I hadn’t even jerked off for a couple days led to the semi I was maintaining pretty much since they started tanning.
Trying to distract myself from them, I turned to see what was playing on TV and wondered where the remote was, or if I should just go jerk off to snapshots of them in my head like old times.
“Jack! You’re the rotten egg!” Nadine called to me. I turned to see all three of their expectant and cheerful faces looking in my direction. I stood with my beer and sauntered out to the patio.
“Well, I thought it was a girls-only race,” I chuckled.
“C’mon in, Hot Shot. We’ll scooch,” Nadine said. “Scooch, ladies,” she ordered them, and they obeyed.
I laughed but felt a bit of adrenaline rise in my chest at the prospect of being the only male in a hot tub full of older women I’d scoped on the previous decade of my life. “Yeah, I don’t know about that. I can probably be a better life guard from here.”
Tammy, the closest one to me leaned over the side close to me, thrusting her butt behind her into the face of Nadine who slapped it playfully. This kind of behavior I’d never witnessed from my aunts and noted how drunk they had to have been.
“Are you going to be a rotten egg… AND a chicken?” She was close enough for me to smell the wine on her breath. My eyes darted down to her chest to look into her cleavage, which had to be one of the only times in my life I could actually see it, given how modestly she always dressed.
“Ha!” She howled, splashing ungracefully back into the tub, “He just looked at my boobs!”
“Ooooooo!!!” The other two called like teenagers as I blushed red. “Jacky and Tam-my sittin’ in a tree… K-I-S-S-I-N-G!”
I tried to laugh off my embarrassment, “Fine! I’ll get in if it’ll shut you guys up.” I pulled my shirt up and over my head, glad that I’d hit the gym the morning of my arrival and had stuck to my routine of push-ups that morning.
I was already in a pair of basketball shorts and frequently swam in them anyway, so I didn’t see a need to go and change into trunks. Plus, I was happy to have my boxers underneath to try and tamp down the boner I was close to sporting.
Once I got my shirt off, I hopped in, gently lowering myself into the water. Though not huge by any means, I could feel my new pecs and biceps moving as I did so, and knew my abs were already on display. I was pretty happy with my gym progress and when I looked over at my aunts, I was validated for every bit of hard work I’d put in.
All three of them were leaning back, seemingly struck by how I’d gone from a gangling teenager to a fit young man. I smirked at their stupor, undoubtedly driven by their alcohol intake.
“NOW who’s checking who out?” I laughed.
They all looked at each other like they’d just been told the most delicious secret and burst out laughing. So, we’d reached the stage of inebriation when literally anything is funny. I’d definitely been there, but never seen my aunts there.
“Sooooo,” slurred Nadine, “Jacky Boy…” She cocked an eyebrow at me and looked mischievous. “Are ya gettin’ any at college?”
“Nadine!” Tammy and Kelly both squawked at her but giggled as they did so.
“What??” Nadine cried, sitting up a little straighter, bringing her bikini clad boobs bouncing out of the water as she turned and looked this way and that at Tammy and Kelly. “I wanna know!”
“No, Nadine,” Conservative Kelly said, looking very prim and proper, indeed in her black one-piece. “You can NOT ask our nephew about his… love life.”
“Mmm-mmm!” Agreed Tammy.
Meanwhile, I was blushing up an absolute storm. Sex had never, ever been a topic of discussion with my family. It was always an unspoken. You never mentioned it. It was completely private.
That didn’t mean it didn’t happen, obviously. Or that I didn’t think about it constantly. But you never mentioned it.
“Wellll…” Nadine said coyly… “What if we play Truth or Dare? Then at least Jack’s got an opportunity to say, ‘Dare’ if he doesn’t want to answer, right??”
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