My name is Milano and I'm seventeen-years-old. I have two younger brothers, Marco 15 and Julio 13. Our mother's name is Nelly. She is thirty-five-years-old and divorced our father some ten years ago. Our mother has a thirty-one-year-old recently divorced sister named Sandra, who has two teenaged daughters, Liesl 14 and Tanya 12.
There has always been frequent contact between our families and my brothers and I enjoyed visiting our cousins because of the swimming pool they have. My aunt, who has always been a very beautiful woman, seem to have undergone a change since her divorce. She seems to have grown more beautiful and dresses more provocatively nowadays.
She is also spending more time with her two daughters which consequently means spending more time with my brothers and I when we come to visit. One day, on arrival at my aunt's, we found mother and daughters in the pool. My brothers and I were invited in. This was the first time we were in pool together with our aunt.
As I dived under the water, I opened my eyes to see where my brothers were. I did not see them though, what I did see was my aunt at the other end of the pool. She was wearing a white bikini which the water had turned almost completely transparent. I could see almost every part of my aunt's beautiful body. I do not know what came over me, but I swam towards her. She was paddling with her long legs to stay afloat, and I was absolutely mesmerised by the movement of her powerful thighs. Never before in my life had I seen anything as beautiful.
As I surfaced close to my aunt, I saw what I thought was a faint smile on her face, before she playfully pushed me down under again. I was so close to her, her mons was within reach of my mouth. I could have reach over and kissed her there, but I didn't.
I resurfaced, heard my aunt's laugh before I was pushed under again. This time, as if in a trance, I reached out my hand and touched my aunt along the inside of her thigh. It was absolutely incredible how soft and smooth she felt as I stroked her along the inside of her thigh. As I resurfaced, I expected some sort of reprimand from my aunt, but all I heard was the yelling and screaming from my brothers and cousins involved in their own games, I also saw that faint smile on my aunt's face before she pushed me down under again.
And again I made bold, reached out my hand to stroke my aunt along the insides of her smooth thighs, and marvelled that I was allowed to touch her like this. I could have gone on doing this for the rest of the afternoon, for by now I was as hard as a rock for my aunt, but not once did I touch her along the centre crease of her vagina. Later on I felt sorry I did not.
When we all got out of the pool and went back into the house, I held the door open for first my cousins and then my brothers to go in. My aunt was the last to go in, and as she went pass me she said softly to me: You're sooo naughty.