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The Sexual Summer

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: friskyboy Posted on: 20 Jul 2003 1 comments
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I thought I'd try my hand at some fictional writing. This story will have several chapters to it, and I'll post them as I finish each one. I would welcome any comments or suggestions. I don't know how this story will turn out. Every time I sit down to write, the characters just seem to have a mind of their own, so I'm always open to suggestions and/or ideas. Here's the first chapter.

CHAPTER 1

On the last day of school, I rode my bike home. It was a sunny day, about 80 degrees, not that hot but I was sweating a little from the long trip home. I propped my bike up, locked it and ran in to the house. Mom and Dad were sitting at the kitchen table talking.

"Hi Denis," it was Dad. "We were just talking about you. I know that this is short notice, but me and your mother really need to get away for a while."

"Kind of like a second honeymoon," Mom said. "We've known for about two weeks, but we didn't know how to bring it up to you. Your uncle Phil and Aunt Clare said they'd be delighted for you to come and stay the summer with them. I don't know for sure how long we'll be gone, but I think that it will be a month at the least. Your Daddy got a promotion, he'll be making a lot more money than he did, and we really need to celebrate."

I was happy for them. They were always so thoughtful of me. It was very unlike them to spring such a thing upon me all at once like this. But I was worried about going to Uncle Phil's. We didn't exactly see eye to eye, and having to live there under his roof, on his terms for more than a month was going to be a real challenge. But, on the other hand, Aunt Clare would be nice to have around. She was short, about 5 feet 2, with long red hair and a nice round ass. I'd masturbated several times thinking about her actually. I began to have a small glimmer of hope.

I was 16 years old and, in my own opinion at least, a normal all American boy. I had a high sex drive, and loved to jack off. I was 5 feet 10 inches tall. I had blond hair and blue eyes. I had been told I was handsome but I wouldn't say it has ever been overly true. I was just normal.

"We'll take you Sunday morning if that's ok," Mom said, as if I really had a choice. I decided that it wouldn't be so bad, and I didn't want to make my parents feel guilty about taking a much-needed vacation. I would manage.

Sunday morning came and just as promised, we loaded up the station wagon and headed out for Uncle Phil's house. He lived about 2 hours away and we stopped at the Sonic for burgers and shakes before we got there.

When we got to my uncle's house, Mom and Dad got out and walked up the driveway to ring the bell, but Aunt Clare opened the door before they reached it. She was simply beautiful. It was clear that we'd caught her off guard. I jumped out of the car and ran up the driveway to greet her. She was dressed in a jogging suit, but even that couldn't hide that lovely figure she had.

"Oh, come in. It's so good to see you all," she said excitedly. "I didn't expect you quite this early, and I haven't even fixed you any lunch!"

That's ok," I said. We went to the Sonic so you wouldn't have to cook for once." She was so bubbly and quick moving. She hugged me and kissed me on the cheek before throwing her arms around her sister. "Oh Bonnie, I sure do wish y'all could stay just a little while. It's been ages since I saw you."

We made our way in to the house and just sat around talking for about an hour before my dad said they would have to go. Maybe it was just my imagination, but he didn't seem comfortable around Aunt Clare. She wasn't overly nice to him either. They kind of just ignored each other, but as I said, it might have just been my own imagination. Apparently my uncle was still asleep. I didn't see him until after my parents left.

After my aunt and my parents said their goodbyes, Aunt Clare showed me around. She showed me where I would sleep. "You'll have this big king-sized bed all to yourself! We just got a waterbed and so we put our old bed in here, and just in time. We had no idea that we would get to keep you for the whole summer!"

She talked constantly, all the while fluffing up the pillows, straightening the curtains, rearranging the pictures on the dresser, and smoothing the bed spread. I've never seen anyone so energetic. I heard a cough, and my Aunt Clara turned to the door.

"Oh dear," she breathed, "we've disturbed the giant." She was grinning from ear to ear.

"Clare," a booming voice called out. All that chatter is enough to drive anyone insane. She ran across the hall and flung herself on the bed where he lay. They both began to laugh.

"Oh my," Aunt Clara said. "You'll make Denis think you're some sort of monster or something!" They rolled around on the bed and for a second I thought they were going to get kinky on me. I just stood there watching, but I felt their warmth and happiness. Just one look at them, rolling around laughing and teasing each other was enough to let anyone know they loved each other. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. He slapped her on the ass and she squealed in delight. "Oh Daddy. Daddy, What can I do to make Daddy happy? Are you ready for your breakfast?" He squeezed her inner thigh and she let out a scream of pretended agony. I don't know about Aunt Clare, but I was beginning to get excited just watching them squirm around like that. When my uncle pulled the covers back, I could see that he had a hard on.

"Phil, you naughty boy!" she said. "We've got company and you are being bad, and if you don't stop, I'll make you stay in your room for the rest of the day!" "Oh, Mommy, I'd be scared in here all by myself. You'll have to stay in here with me."
He quickly got out of bed and pulled on his boxer shorts and t-shirt. I think he was embarrassed that I had seen this little act. He acted pretty normal, coming over and shaking my hand, but I could see that he was still hard.

We went to the kitchen where she fixed him bacon and eggs and a big mug of hot chocolate. As he ate, aunt Clare and I explored the rest of the house. It turned out that they had a swimming pool and a huge family room with pool tables and a big stereo. Yeah, this would be a hell of a summer. Aunt Clare said that Uncle Phil had a job that was very demanding and that he was gone a lot. She said that she got really lonely sometimes, and she was glad that I would be there to keep her company.
The next several hours went by uneventfully. We just sat in the den and watched TV and talked about nothing in particular. When I happened to glance up at the clock, it was almost 10 o'clock and Aunt Clare was asleep on the couch. Uncle Phil asked me if I'd gotten a chance to check out the family room and when I said that I'd only glimpsed it, he offered to show it to me. He covered Aunt Clare with a quilt and we went down to the family room. I had only seen it from the outside, but now that we were actually in the room, I could see that not only did it have a stereo, but a big-screen TV, and a vcr and a dvd player. One whole wall was taken up with the biggest collection of movies I'd ever seen.

"What kind of stuff do you like to watch?" Uncle Phil asked.

"Well, just about anything," I said. I was just looking at the movies, finding some that I recognized and making a note of the ones I wanted to watch. Uncle Phil was standing behind me, and he was so close that I could hear him breathing.

"Have you ever watched any porn?" he asked very softly. "This room is my private place. Clare doesn't come in here unless I invite her, and this is where I keep all my porn tapes hidden." He went over to the wall of movies and slid a section of the wall back to reveal even more movies. I don't think I've ever seen so many of them before in my whole life. It seemed that he had more movies than a video store.

I was giddy and knew it was going to be an incredible summer. Although I was just a little disappointed. I'd hoped to catch him and Aunt Clare in more or their playtime, but it was only day 1. I walked up to my bedroom and climbed in to the big bed. I didn't ever think I'd be able to go to sleep, thinking about them and all that porn. I thought of what it would be like to watch my aunt and uncle having sex. I figured it would be quite a turn on.