Sara and I met when we were freshmen in college. I was pledging a fraternity and she was pledging the sister sorority at the same time. We were just friends at first and hung out all through our college years and our senior year I proposed to her. A year after graduation, we got married and it has been a great relationship ever since then.
Fast forward twelve years later and we are still hot in love. We have sex at least once every two or three days and it is never a quickie. Sara’s five foot six inch, thirty three year young body requires my full attention during our sex sessions. Her athletic frame, C cup breasts with small pink nipples with perky nipples demand that I suck on each before moving to her firm flat stomach. Her belly button piercing is a bonus as I tenderly kiss her smooth skin all the way to her smooth pussy lips. I should add here that my wife has no tan lines, more on that later. As my tongue licks her wet pussy to orgasm, I hold her sexy bubble butt in my hands like I’m eating a watermelon slice. This always causes her to run her fingers through my light brown hair.
At thirty four years old, I am in my prime and I make sure that I take real good care of my wife in all departments. For instance, we moved into our new home three years ago after my promotion at work. I am a regional manager for a very large mattress resale company. I travel some with my new job when I do Sara goes with me. Sara is a personal trainer and is the best around. It shows through her clients and her body.
Myself, I work out pretty regular but I do miss days due to work. Sara keeps me in pretty good shape. I am five foot eight inches and about one hundred and eighty pounds. When I work out with Sara, she puts her light brown hair up in a bun. I prefer if down but she says it makes her too hot.
Thursday of last week, we get a call from my sister in Oklahoma asking if her son could stay with us for a week so he can get his affairs ready to move in to his college dorm. After discussing this with Sara, I told my sister that with our new house, he was more than welcomed to stay here. We have more than enough room and he could still have all the privacy he wanted. She said she would discuss it with Trent, her son, and get back with us.
Monday, my sister calls and tells us that he would love to stay at the house and that he would be no trouble. She told me that if he became a problem, we could kick him out. I assured her that he would be fine and I let her know we looked forward to having him around. Before we hung up, we finalized his arrival and living arrangements. Sara was looking forward to having him as we are a close family and Trent is our only nephew on my side of the family.
Friday arrived before we could blink. Trent is arriving this afternoon and Sara had been preparing his room for him while still maintaining her busy schedule. She even had time to work on her all over tan by our pool in the back yard. We live a few miles out of town on a ten acre spread. Neighbors are sparse at best. The closest house is about three miles away. So when Sara sun bathes, she walks around naked and I join her sometimes. When I don’t have time to join her in her naked state, I just enjoy the view. Her sexy body keeps my heart warm and my cock hard all of the time.
So around 5:30 the doorbell rang. Our front door has slim glass windows on both sides so anyone can see inside if they looked. Sara had just come inside from the pool, naked of course, and went to answer the door. Just before she opened it, she wrapped her towel around her body. I was right behind her a few feet as she approached the door so I saw Trent’s head jerk back from the window. Sara totally missed it.
As she opened the door, Trent entered and bear-hugged Sara, picking her off the floor and swinging her in a circle. Trent is about six foot tall and solid as a rock and at nineteen years old this made him a very large young man with shoulder length blonde hair. “How’s my favorite aunt?” he asked as he swung her around with her ass in plain view from under the towel. The view of her being swung around with her ass showing made my cock twitch.
As he placed her back on earth and stepped back, her towel fell off. Sara bent down and picked it up and rewrapped herself as if nothing happened. Trent got the best view in the house. “Damn aunt Sara, nice bod!” Trent said.
“Awe, such a sweetie. Thank you” Sara said as she pulled his head down and gave him a peck on the lips.
“Uncle Dave, my favorite Uncle!” Trent said as he bear-hugged me. He did leave me on the floor however. “I am so glad to be staying with you two. I promise not to be any trouble.”
“It will all work out” Sara said as she popped him on the butt. “Let’s get you settled in.”
Trent and I went out to unload his stuff as Sara went to put some clothes on. We all met up in Trent’s new bedroom and helped sort his belongings. “This is so cool” Trent said as he put his belongings away. “So aunt Sara, I have a couple of posters I’d like to put up but I want to get your approval. If you are offended, they won’t go up.”
“Thanks for considering my Trent” Sara said as she walked over to Trent and put her hand on his forearm. Trent smiled at her then slowly unrolled the first poster. It was a picture of a long blonde that was posing sideways nude. Sara stared at it before speaking.
“Very sexy Trent” she said as she kept one hand on his forearm and the other supported the outer edge of the picture steer. As she continued to stare I noticed her nipple harden under her very thin top. In sure Trent saw the same thing but he never let on that he had.
“So is this okay?” Trent asked. “She’s nowhere near as pretty as you but I enjoy looking at a beautiful figure every now and then.” He reached for a second poster and it was a full frontal nude with long brown hair. Her pussy was shaved smooth.
Sara looked at it up and down, pausing more on the looking down part. “This one is hot” Sara said as she took it in her hands and walked to the wall she thought it should go. “What do you think about it here?”
Trent and I agreed and Sara smiled really big. “Okay stud, get’m up” popping me on the ass as she left the room. I smiled big at her reaction because I knew right now that she was super horny. I looked at Trent and he had a shit-eating grin on his face.
“That’s right, I’m the stud” I said as we laughed it off and hung his posters.
As we finished all our work in Trent’s room, Sara came to the door and announced that she had made us something to eat. Not only is my wife beautiful but she can cook as well. We gathered around the island in the kitchen and ate spaghetti and salad. Trent and I agreed to clean up since evening swim while you to strong men clean up door. I wasn’t sure if she had on a swimsuit or not but it didn’t really matter since it was almost dark and there were towels outside to cover up.
Trent and I finished our cleaning and I suggested that we join Sara out back. Trent agreed and I grabbed a few beers and the wine on my way out back. Trent was ahead of me so I couldn’t warn Sara in case she was swimming as usual, naked.