Chapter 1

Basking in the heat, soaking up the rays, trying not to get too drunk in the 97 degree sun. I had just finished an overnight and planned on meeting my friends at the beach. It was 8:30 in the morning, and I was already five beers into it. I turned the music up a little louder and put my hands behind my head.

I must have dozed off because the next thing I knew, a freezing cold something was on the inside of my thigh, making me jump.

"Whatthefuck?" I shouted to be greeted by chrous of laughter. Standing around me were my two friends Matt and Jake as well as a few girls I knew from the beach. The culprit, and the hottest one of them all, was kneeling beside me biting her lip and holding the cold beer that had just caused my nuts to go racing up into my neck.

"Jesus Meg!" I scowled, grabbing for the beer. She hopped back, making her ample cleavage bounce up and down beautifully.

"Ah ah ah! Ask nice, Deckie!" she said in mock seriousness, standing and blocking the sun from shining in my eyes. Her short brown hair framed her angelic face, one that I had been staring at for the last 18 years of my life. Impossible to stay mad at, especially when she did that sexy, bite her lip, "I've been a bad girl" face.

"Auntie Meg, can I please have the beer?" I said in a monotone, trying not to laugh. She giggled, handing it to me, staying bent over to bestow the beer on me, and to plant a kiss on the top of my head. The view, two large firm breasts right in my face practically made my dick shoot out of my pants.

"Hasta La Pasta Declan." she whispered to me, standing up catching my eye once more.

She turned and walked with her friends a little ways a way up the beach, three asses swaying to a sexy beat. Close enough for us to see them easily, but not close enough to hear what they were saying. Vicki and Jessie, her friends, were entirely too hot for words, and the subject of many a shower fantasy of mine, but Meg held the majority of the 'paint the back wall of the shower' beat off sessions.

Unfortunately for me, Meg, the hottest girl on the beach, was my Aunt. Yep, she was my mother's youngest sister. Definitely an "OOPS" child, she was twenty years younger than my mom, and only 4 years older than me.

"Jeez Deck, your Aunt's fucking Hot dude!" Matt said, awe in his voice as we watched all three girls bend over to spread their towels out on the sand. Vicki and Jessie could be supermodels for all I cared, I only had eyes for Meg. Her long, tanned, shapely legs were the kind that went all the way up and made an ass out of themselves. And what an ass. Her tiny white bikini covered up very little and was my favorite of the bunch that she wore to the beach every day. I'd like to meet the man who invented the thong and bow down at his feet.

The three of us spent the rest of the day drinking steadily watching the three of them do exactly the same. Taking side trips to the bathroom and to the ocean, staring in their direction every step of the way.

I had spent quite a few years during the summer doing the same exact thing, and I tell you that I would never tire of staring and fantasizing about Meg's hot tight body. She had a tiny waist and a full chest that reminded me of an hourglass. Short hair framed a beautiful, elvin face that had set the standard for my girlfriends since girls started looking good to me when I was 10 or so.

On one trip to the bathroom, I heard Jessie call from behind me. "Hey Deck, wait up..."

I turned to wait for her to jog up the dune towards me. I was standing on the sidewalk near the john admiring just how hot this girl was. Long blond hair framed her face, falling down to just tough the top of her large breasts. I liked the contrast of the dark blue bikini with the bronze skin of her boobs and told her so before I realized what I was saying.

"Oh god Jess, I'm sorry. I think I'm drunker than I thought" I said, my eyes falling and my cheeks turning red with something other than sunburn.

I heard her laugh a second before she hugged me, pressing said bronze skinned boobs against me. I was swimming in beautiful girl, her scent thick in my nose. A combination of perfume, alcohol, sun-in bleach for her hair, and ocean salt. I felt really lightheaded as she let go of me and took my hand, pulling me toward the bathroom.

I looked up at her to see her looking around. "Come on!" she whispered. I looked around to see not a soul around and allowed myself to be pulled into the guys bathroom. She pulled me into the handicapped stall, pushed me up against the wall, locked the door, and turned to face me.

Her speech was partially slurred, allowing for the combination of alcohol and sun. Nice to know I wasn't the only one fairly hammered.

"Can I see it?" she said, her voice teasingly sexy. "Jimmy's not here and he's being an asshole and I'm horny, so can I see it?" As she spoke she got closer until she finished the sentence by putting her hand on my crotch and thrusting her tongue in my mouth. She kissed me for a second until she got a good grip on my cock and pulled back suddenly.

With no warning, she pulled my bathing suit down, exposing my cock, which was of course, totally hard.

"Ooooh, it's pretty Deck... Deck's got a pretty dick!" she said loudly, giggling madly.

"Thanks Jess, I like to think so t..." I started to say before she practically inhaled my boner. She reached both hands around, gripped my ass and shoved my cock farther and farther down her throat.

What would you do if you were me? Stop her? Talk dirty? Tell her what to do?

No way. I blew my load into her waiting throat in exactly 3 seconds. She moaned each time a jet of come would hit the back of her throat, slipping her mouth up to just roll around on the tip.

"Bad boy..." she said, standing up to face me, her face a sexy pout. "You came too early!" she said, stamping her foot. I started to reach for her to try to return the favor when she yelled, "What do you think you're doing, Deck? Jesus, put that thing away. Don't touch me with that!"

I stood there with my jaw hanging open, staring at her as she redid her top and pulled up her bottoms. She slapped me in the face pretty hard, mumbling something about "taking advantage of me" as she walked by me and out the bathroom. The door to the stall swung back and smacked me lightly in the ass, bringing me back to reality.

"What the fuck?" I wondered out loud. I heard someone walking towards the bathroom, so I quickly closed the stall door, picked up my bathingsuit, and put it back on. Pausing to take a leak, I flushed, walked out, washed my hands and went out of the bathroom. Looking around outside, expecting a crowd, I didn't see a soul.

"Wow, talk about lucky!" I said to myself walking back to my towel and my friends. As I made my way up the dune, I saw that they were over talking to Jess and Meg, but no sign of Vicki. I scanned the beach looking for her, finally spying her standing near the lifeguard chair talking to Steve, the head lifeguard. She waved for me to join her, so I jogged down the beach towards them. As I got near her, she caught something thrown by Steve and grinned at me. She turned and started jogging down the beach away from me.

"Hey Steve" I said as I got even with the chair.

"Hey yourself, dude. What'd you do to my sister man?" he said, grinning like a cat with a secret.

Confused, I said, "Nothing man, why?"

He chuckled, pointing down the beach in the direction Vicki was running "Well then my man, you better catch her and do something to her. She just borrowed my key to the beach house and no one's home dude..." he said, the last part of the sentence fading behind me as I took off down the beach. I could see Vicki's long tan legs about a 1/4 mile down the beach, running with an easy stride. I poured on the speed and managed to get fairly close before she looked behind her and grinned.

As she did, she took off up the beach towards the houses that ended in a deadend at the sand. I picked up the pace and stayed about a house length behind her until she ducked into an open gate, sprinting up the steps. I stopped at the gate and stared at her. She licked her lips and motioned with her head to come in as she unlocked and opened the door.

I shut it after me, basking in the coolness of the AC that was pouring out full blast. A typical beach bungalow, it was one story with four doorways leading off of it. Three bedrooms with doors and a kitchen without one. Vicki stood in the center of the room, the silver of her bathingsuit contrasting nicely with her lightly tanned skin and her long thick red hair. She smiled at me and reached up behind her neck saying, "Sorry about Jess, Deck. She's pretty hammered right now. I don't think she was expecting to go quite so far, she just wanted to tease you a little."

"I'm not going to tease you Deck, well maybe a little." she corrected softly as she untied the strings of her bathing suit. "No bullshit. You want me, I'm yours." She dropped the strings so that the cups were barely hanging off her breasts. The bikini barely covered her ample cleavage, her breasts the size of a ripe cantaloupe. Being a big tit man, they were bigger than Jess's, but not as big as Meg's. I stared at them for several seconds before pulling gently and slowly on the ties of the top.

The sensations of the fabric dragging slowly over her nipples must have been driving her wild because she moaned loudly. I saw that her nipples were really hard, so I pulled down on the strings, dropping the top to totally expose her tits. I stepped up and cupped both breasts. Her arms went around my neck, pulling me in for a long warm sensuous kiss. She put one hand around my back and began walking backwards towards one of the doors. She opened it and led us thru without ever breaking the kiss, our lips and tongues intertwined and getting more and more urgent.

"MMMMMMMMMmmmmmm" she moaned in my mouth, followed by my own a second later. She reached around me to close the door and then behind her and undid the other bikin string, and pulled away from the kiss to pull down her bottoms and drop the top on the floor as well. The motion brought her right to my crotch, and she wasted no time in untying my string and pulling down my suit. The result of which was exactly what I had hoped, my dick slapped her lightly in the cheek.

"Mmmmm" she moaned, reaching up to wrap her small hand around it. "She's gonna love this thing..."

I was about to ask what she meant until her warm lips bathed my cock in spit. She slid the helmet around in her mouth for a while, one hand jacking my cock, the other playing with my balls. I was in absolute heaven feeling this gorgeous redhead cater to the every whim of my throbbing penis.

The feeling of cold air made me come out of the happy place that I had been in. My cock was totally coated in her spit as she lay back on the bed and started spitting between her tits. "Climb on in baby" she said, a look of pure lust in her eyes. I climbed onto the bed as she scooted to the middle of it, holding her tits and rubbing them together.

I straddled her midsection and let my cock drop on her with a satisfying splat. She pushed her tits together around my shlong and grinned saying, "Giddyap cowboy..." Needed no direction, I started pushing my dick between her big tits. They almost covered my wide dick, but not quite. The feeling though, was amazing. Her soft creamy skin was like silk wrapped around my dick. I sped up the pace in response to her saying "Come on baby, that's it... get off on my tits. Make sure you get it in my mouth, okay?"