Chapter #5Pool Side Cutie by: Unknown You politely decline your aunt's invitation to accompany her to the gym the next morning. You have never been big into fitness, plus waking up early on your weekend to go to a gym seems like no appropriate way for you to spend your days off. Your aunt doesn't argue and soon you both drift off to sleep.
Its around 9 am when you wake up the next day, alone in your bed. Your aunt must have slipped out earlier without waking you at all which allowed you a couple hours to sleep in. Slowly, you rise from your bed and shuffle groggily towards the kitchen to make your breakfast. You pour yourself a bowl of Sugar Blasted Awesome Puffs and head to the living room where you plop yourself down on the sofa and turn on the TV when suddenly the doorbell interrupts your Saturday morning routine. You reluctantly make your way to see who is the early morning visitor. When the door swings open you are greeted with a view of two bikini clad tits staring eye level at you. At 5'8", you are considered average height for boys your age, but before you stands your neighbor Sonja, the 6'10" tall 28 year old hottie who moved in to the neighborhood a couple months back. Momentarily distracted by her massive rack barely contained a few inches in front of you by her string thin bikini, you fail to address her as she starts to giggle at you.
"Hey Doug, is your mom home?"
You finally look up. She smiles at you with her emerald green eyes peering down at you over a pair of Ray-Ban sunglasses.
"Uhhh...she has to work this weekend. She won't be home until later today."
Sonja makes an exaggerated pouty face, sticking her lower lip out while looking at you with two sad puppy dog eyes.
"Awwwww! She said she was going to come over and tan and swim with me today."
You then notice that Sonja had a beach towel wrapped around her waist and a bottle of suntan lotion in one hand. She looks at you, waiting for a response, but your brain is running through molasses due to just waking up and having this stunning beauty come knocking at your door in an itty bitty bikini top. A considerable amount of brain energy is going into reminding yourself not to openly drool as you take in her figure.
"I got an idea! Why don't you come over instead and be my partner! Unless, of course, there's something else you were planning on doing this morning?"
"Ummm....I...uhhhh...."
"Great! Come on. I got the pool skimmed, cleaned, and ready for swimming!"
Sonja grabs you by the hand and without a moment's hesitation turns around and leads you back to her place.
"Uh..wait, Sonja, I don't have a bathing suit with me."
Your brain is still trying to remove the last of the cobwebs. Odd that you would first think about having a bathing suit and not that you hadn't actually agreed to join her at her pool. But then again, you would have to be brain dead to not want to see this gorgeous amazon gliding through a pool in her bikini all morning.
"Oh, don't worry. I have some back at my place you can wear."
Why would a single 28 year old woman have a bunch of spare swim trunks, you wonder, but before your brain started booting up to mull over the question you are herded into her house and into her bedroom. She pulls open her closet and pulls a box from the top shelf and then rummages through the various miscellaneous fabrics before handing you a crumpled wadded bathing suit.
"Bathroom is down the hall on the left, come meet me out back when you get changed."
Sonja ducks under the door frame and the massive beauty then disappears around a corner, leaving you holding the bathing suit and your instructions. When you get to the bathroom you finally get a good look at the swim suit she had given you. What she had given you would make a pair of speedos seem modest. The swim suit seemed to merely be designed to cup your manhood while lifting and cupping most of your ass cheeks and at the same time show off as much of your ass crack as possible. It seemed like a mix between booty shorts and a thong. You hoped it looked worse then it actually would be once you put them on, but as soon as you pulled them up you could feel that something wasn't right. You looked at yourself in the mirror. Sure enough it looked like a banana hammock in the front and when you turned around your ass cheeks bulged where the shorts ended halfway down your ass and then a tiny string barely covered your asshole. How could she think this was a good enough bathing suit for you?
"Doug! Hurry up! I need someone to help apply sunscreen!"
Between the embarrassment of being seen in such a skimpy bathing suit, and the opportunity to oil up Sonja's sexy body, your desire to squeeze her smooth supple flesh won out. A few hours of shame in the suit was definitely worth years of spank bank material you would collect pool side watching her bounce and jiggle in her tiny suit.
You grabbed a towel and made your way out back. Her in ground pool filled her modest back yard and you quickly spotted her tall lean body laying face down on a reclined lounge chair with a bottle of suntan lotion next to her. You quickly made your way over to the prone giantess as she turned her head to face you. Her sunglasses hid her eyes, but you felt them linger on your barely covered body as you set your clothes and towel on the lounge chair next to her.
"Looking good there. Now do me a favor and rub that lotion across my back."
You were eager to oblige. You squirted a large dollop of white suntan lotion and set upon your task with gusto. You started by rubbing her shoulders and back. She was athletic, you could tell she had lifted weights at some point since her back muscles were so well defined, but as you rubbed they felt soft and would easily squeeze between your finger tips. You coated her shoulders and down to her lower back when you finally made it to her hips and was faced with the challenge of her round firm ass.
"Don't be nervous, Doug. You need to cover all of me so I won't burn, so make sure you get some over my butt as well."
Far in the distance, you swore you heard a choir of angels sing. With a fresh handful of lotion you slowly began to work the cream over her prodigious posterior. At first you moved slowly and delicately, inching your way across her butt cheeks, but Sonja urged you to rub it in good and you began to really knead the round muscular rump in front of you. You felt your courage build and squeezed and pulled her cheeks back and forth. Not once did she object as your thumbs dug deep between her cavernous ass crack. At one point you were certain you had gone too far. You pressed your thumbs down between her cheeks exposing and in your fervor had nearly brought your thumbs right up to her back door. Your thumbs rested an inch on either side of her brown star which you swore puckered as you immediately pulled your hands back. A tiny moan seemed to have escaped her lips when you did this, but it happened so fast you couldn't be sure.
"Finish up on the back of my legs so we can start working on my front."
You went to work on both of her legs, long with thick muscular thighs, and soon were finished. Sonja then rolled over with out prompting from you and raised the lounge chair so she could sit with her torso raised up. You eyes immediately homed in on her two massive jiggling tits that jiggled as they settled. Sonja smiled down at you as you kneeled at the foot of the lounge with the lotion bottle in one hand, ready and waiting.
"Come here, Doug, and start with my chest."
A lump built up in your throat which you quickly swallowed as you knelt down beside her chair and got another handful of lotion ready. You could sense her eyes staring at you behind the shaded glasses. It might have been your imagination, but she seemed just as eager and worked up as you. You started at her shoulders, rubbing the lotion down her arm and just below her neck, but you stopped above her breast unsure of how to proceed.
"Don't be shy. You gotta cover all of me to protect me from the dangerous UV rays. Don't be skimpy on the cream and work it in good."
Your hands trembled as you set to your task, but soon you were rubbing the lotion all over her soft smooth tits. They rolled back and forth across her chest as you slowly rubbed the cream on her. You drew closer and closed to her covered nipples, which poked against the thin bikini top. Sonja smiled as she watched your enthralled obsession with her tits, but soon she directed you to the rest of her. You began to cover her firm ab in lotion and could feel four well defined abdominal muscles under her soft skin. Sonja then directed you down to her feet and had you work your way up her calves until you finally reached her thick muscular thighs.
It was then that you somehow noticed the colossal bulge in her bikini that went from her groin and up to her hip. It seemed to pulse and swell as you stared at it with your jaw open.
"There's just one more place I need you to rub some lotion, and then we will be all set to go swimming."
Sonja hooked her thumbs into the top of her bikini and slowly pulled the fabric down over the massive swelling lump. You stared, shocked at the massive thick cock that rested against her stomach. It looked like a bloated snake that was as thick as a beer can. Holy schnikes! It wasn't even erect as she demonstrated by wrapping her amazonian fingers around it and shaking the semi flaccid beast back and forth at you.
"Well, Doug, you got a job to finish."
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