Chapter 17

Several hours later, Tracy and Suzy lay exhausted in each other arms.

"Tracy tonight was so much fun, thank you."

"No problem squirt, I enjoyed it as much as you did."

"You know something, if you hadn't come in when you did, I would have let Uncle Jack fuck me. I wanted it so bad."

"Well, maybe someday," Tracy said.

"I really want Uncle Jack... my daddy... to fuck me Tracy. I can't wait anymore."

"You are still too young Suzy."

"Mom was younger than me," Suzy said with a pout.

"You have me there."

"Will you help me?" Suzy asked.

"Oh I don't know sweetheart."

"All right, I will do it on my own," Suzy said defiantly.

"Don't do that," Tracy said, worried that her sister would do what she said. She did not want to let her sister take such a big step without her help.

"Oh goodie, how about tomorrow night," Suzy squealed.

"Wow, hold on, that's pretty quick," Tracy said surprised by her sisters desire to do it right away.

"It's perfect. Mom and dad won't be back until the day after tomorrow. That way, after he fucks me we can sleep together."

Tracy shook her head at her sister. "You have it all planned out don't you?"

"Well, I have been thinking about it for a long time."

"All right, tomorrow night."

The phone rang as Suzy began to squeal in joy.

"Hello," Tracy said.

"Tracy, this is Aunt Wendy."

"Hi Aunt Wendy, I'm so glad you called," Tracy said.

"Are you busy tomorrow?" Wendy asked. "I was wondering if you wanted to come over? All the kids are gone to their grandmothers for the day."

"I'm sorry Aunt Wendy, I invited Steve over to swim at our pool."

Wendy was silent for a few seconds. "Okay, but I miss you. The other day was wonderful."

"It was for me also Aunt Wendy." Tracy paused thinking. "Wait a minute, why don't I bring Steve over and we can swim at your pool," Tracy said in an excited tone, her mind working overtime.

"Uh... well, I kind of hoped we could... you know... get together and have some fun," Wendy responded almost feeling that Tracy could see her blush over the phone.

"Oh don't worry, we will have fun," Tracy said, "I'll be over at 11 am. Bye." Tracy hung up before Wendy could respond.

Wendy sat stunned. She was disappointed that she was bringing Steve but felt that somehow Tracy would work something out for them.

The following morning, Tracy told Suzy that she was to tease her uncle all day while she was gone and make sure that he was good and ready for the evening's big event. However, she was not to let him have pleasure, no hand jobs or blow jobs.

Suzy knew that she would have no problem insuring that her uncle was ready.

Steve was surprised when Tracy told him they were going over to Wendy Tyler's house. He wasn't sad though. He had seen Mrs. Tyler enough and thought she was a sexy lady. It would be fun to see her in a swimsuit.

Wendy greeted Tracy and Steve at the door. She hugged Tracy and reached out her hand to Steve. "Hi Steve, it's good to see you again."

"Hi Mrs. Tyler, thanks for inviting us over," Steve said, not knowing what else to say.

"It's Miss or Ms. Tyler Steve, I am divorced," Wendy said with a smile.

"Steve why don't you get your suit on while Aunt Wendy and I get ours. We will see you at the pool."

Tracy and Wendy walked toward the stairs as Steve headed for the downstairs bathroom to change.

"Wow, that Steve is getting better looking ever time I see him," Wendy said in admiration.

"Yea, and his cock is growing too," Tracy said with a smile.

"Tracy!" Wendy said in shock.

"Oh come on Aunt Wendy, we shouldn't have any secrets from one another, especially after what we have done," Tracy said and put her arm around Wendy as they walked up the stairs.

"I guess you are right. Does he have a... you know... a big thing?" Wendy asked, blushing.

"It's a cock Aunt Wendy, and yes he has a very, very big cock."

"Oh my goodness. I guess I shouldn't ask how you know?"

"Sure you can, I have sucked it many times," Tracy said smiling. "But we haven't gone all the way."

"Well, that's good, you should wait for the right person."

"Yea, I know. Actually I already know who the right person is."

"Really, who?" Wendy asked with great curiosity.

Tracy hesitated, not knowing how far she should go with this conversation. "Let's just say it is someone very close to me."

"Oh come on, you can't leave me like this, we have no secrets remember? Who is it, do I know him?" Wendy said really curious now.

Tracy sighed wondering if she should answer the questions honestly. Finally, she made her decision. "My daddy!"

Wendy stopped abruptly in the hallway. "What? You can't be serious Tracy? You want to have sex with your own father?"

"Please don't be judgmental Aunt Wendy. I love my father more than anything in the world. I can't think of anyone better to take my virginity. Besides, we have already done some things."

"Wow Tracy, you never cease to amaze me. How are you going to do it? What have you done already? When? Where?" Wendy said her mind racing with questions.

"Sit down and I will tell you everything, I know I can trust you."

Fifteen minutes later, Wendy's mouth was still open in amazement. "I hope you know what you are doing," Wendy said shaking her head. Then Wendy felt a little thrill run through her as she thought of her own son. She had always thought that something was wrong with her for having those feelings about her own son. "I guess I understand. I have had some naughty thoughts at times about... about... "

"About Blake," Tracy said finishing her sentence.

"How did you know?"

"Well, I see the way that he looks at you and I have seen you look at him the same way. Did you know that he was spying on us the other night?"

"Oh my God, no. I can't believe it!"

"Well he was outside the door when you and I were having sex."

"Oh I am so ashamed," Wendy said, mortified.

"Don't be ashamed or embarrassed Aunt Wendy, he enjoyed it, in fact, he was jerking off. Now come on and get dressed."

Wendy was so shocked she sat there on the bed for several minutes, trying to comprehend what this meant.

"Come on Aunt Wendy, get your suit on," Tracy said pulling her to her feet.

Wendy picked up her suit in a daze and began to walk toward the bathroom.

"Aunt Wendy, where are you going?"

"To change."

"Change here, it's not like we haven't seen each other naked."

"Uh, okay," Wendy said as Tracy sat on the bed again.

Tracy watched as Wendy began to take off her clothes in a self-conscious manner.

Wendy took off her top and shorts, leaving her in panties and bra. She hesitated before unsnapping her bra and freeing her large breasts. Finally she hooked her thumbs in her panties and slowly began to pull them down.

Tracy gasped as she saw Wendy pull her panties down; she had shaved off all her pubic hair, leaving only a patch of hair in a heart shape at the very top of her pussy lips. "Wow, cool Aunt Wendy."

"Do you like it? I did it for you, my heart is all yours," Wendy said feeling her face turn red again.

Tracy quickly went to her knees and pulled Wendy to her mouth, running her tongue through her already wet pussy lips. She heard her moan as she squeezed her ass cheeks and licked her. Abruptly she pulled back and stood up then she pulled Wendy's lips to hers for a quick kiss. "Steve is waiting for us."

Wendy moaned and looked at Tracy with a pleading look.

"Don't worry Aunt Wendy, Steve is hot for you. We are going to have a little fun today."

"Tracy, what do you have in mind? I can't do anything with that young man," Wendy said amazed at what she thought Tracy had in mind.

"Sure you can Aunt Wendy. Now let's find you a better bathing suit." Tracy walked over to Wendy's dresser, leaving Wendy with open mouth. "Where are your swimsuits?"

Wendy was still in shock. "Uh... uh, in the bottom drawer I guess. But what's wrong with this one?"

"Trust me, it's not the right suit. Here, how about this white one," Tracy said holding up a one-piece white swimsuit.

"Oh no, I never wear that one, it is see through when it gets wet. Besides, it is too small."

"Perfect, here put it on while I get dressed."

Wendy sighed again and took the suit, her hands beginning to tremble as she put it on as ordered. While she did not like the tight suit, she knew that it did look great on her. It was skin tight, low cut at the chest and was cut high on her thighs. What would that young man think of her she thought?

Steve's eyes grew wide when he saw the two ladies come out of the house. He suppressed a gasp when he saw that Tracy was wearing her thong bikini and that Wendy had on a very tight white suit. He did not know which woman to look at first. He had to turn away in order to prevent his cock from getting hard.

The three lay in the hot sun for a while talking about school and friends when Tracy suggested that they get in the pool. Steve immediately got up and jumped into the pool. Wendy hesitated until Tracy took her hand and pulled her to the pool.

Tracy and Wendy got in the shallow end of the pool as Steve swam toward the far end. Both ladies squealed from the cold water as their nipples hardened.

"Come on Aunt Wendy, get wet," Tracy said and pulled Wendy in to the water up to her neck. Tracy wanted to see what Wendy's suit looked like when it got wet. She was not disappointed. When Wendy stood up in the waist deep water, her suit was almost transparent. Her hard nipples showed darkly through her top; she could even see the large dark ring around her nipples. Perfect she thought.

Steve stopped suddenly when he swam back to the pair. His eyes went to Wendy's almost transparent top. His face was as red as Wendy's.

"Let's play keep away," Tracy said, getting a beach ball from the side of the pool. "You get in the middle Steve," Tracy said, throwing the ball over his head to Wendy.

Steve turned and moved toward Wendy, his eyes on her breasts instead of the ball.

Wendy threw the ball back to Tracy as Steve jumped to try to catch it, missing and diving below the water. The three played for a while, laughing and splashing water, Steve's eyes going from one bouncing set of breasts to the other.

On one throw, Tracy intentionally threw the ball out of the pool. Without thinking, Wendy went to retrieve it. As soon as she got out of the pool, she realized her mistake. She knew Steve and Tracy could see her practically naked ass through her transparent suit. When she turned around, she tried to hold the ball in front of her.

"Throw it here Aunt Wendy," Tracy said.

Excitement coursed through Wendy's body as she hesitated then threw the ball into the pool, leaving her standing there with her entire front exposed. She was very much aware that the crotch of her suit had pulled up between her exposed pussy lips. She was glad she was wet from the pool water or Steve would surely see that her pussy was wet from excitement.

Steve couldn't take his eyes away, no matter how hard he tried. He could see all of Wendy Tyler's pussy lips, including the heart shaped pubic hair. His cock was now as hard as it could get in his shorts.

Wendy stood there, her legs feeling weak, as both Steve and Tracy looked at her silently. Slowly she walked back down the steps and into the water, feeling the crotch seam of her suit sliding between her now swollen lips.

Steve turned and dove for the ball that Tracy was holding, pulling it from her with a struggle. The activity caused the strap holding Tracy's top to suddenly snap, exposing her breasts to Steve and Wendy.

Tracy screamed and ducked into the water. "Oh damn, my top broke." Tracy tried to tie the string of her suit top together but it would not hold. "The hell with it, I don't have anything you two haven't seen anyway," Tracy said standing up her large firm breasts dripping water. She threw the tiny top to the side of the pool. "All right, I'm in the middle now."

Steve stared at Tracy, his cock throbbing in his shorts.

Wendy looking on in stunned silence.

"Are you going to play or not?" Tracy said to Steve.

Steve threw the ball to Wendy, causing Tracy to lunge toward her. Wendy watched wide-eyed as Tracy's breasts bounded up and down as she dove at her. Wendy threw the ball quickly back to Steve.