"Acapulco-Poolside"

Hank and I met them at the airport, and as we waited for the call to board, we all snooped around the duty-free shop. Aunt Cindy bought a major-huge bottle of vodka "for the ride down" as she put it, heh heh. Damn, did I mention how COOL she is? Well, her friend Debbie, also a nurse, is hot too, one fine babe. I don't know how these two could get any actual work done though, I bet the doctors and patients alike hit on them constantly. Alone, Debbie is a striking figure of a woman, pretty big firm tits, darkly-tanned skin year-round, a tight narrow ass that is breathtaking to look at, long flowing dark hair and a killer smile complete with the cutest dimples in the world. I often wondered if she had some cute dimples elsewhere on her bod, but that was probably just my 19-year-old hormones doin' a number on my mind (again). Anyway, I always got a bit of a lump in my throat every time I saw either of them whenever Aunt Cindy swung by my mom & dad's place. As I said, alone Debbie was striking, but when you put her together with Aunt Cindy, well, let's just say Playboy is paying big bucks for babes like these right now. (I wonder if they offer a finder's fee?)

Okay, I just wanted to hammer home the point of what gorgeous babes we were heading down to Acapulco with. So, now that you know, I'll get on with it. On the plane, the noise got pretty loud once we were underway. Aunt Cindy says to us "okay, who wants a drink?" with a grin that lit up the row we were in. The others said "me!" and "Ya, Me too" but I had to add lamely "we got no mix"......duhh, what a lame-ass I was. However, being the experienced party girl that Aunt Cindy was, she just smiled and said calmly "everyone asks for a can of coke when EACH stewardess comes by. They love serving cokes, they all think that we won't be drinking. Just hide them as you get them, and wait for the next stew, and ask for another one."
It worked. Before we knew it we had like 12 cans of ice-cold Coke hidden in various places. Out came the big crock of vodka, and away we went, up up and awayyy to la-la land. She kept the bottle hidden under the seat in the bag it came in, and she kept secretly pouring some into each of our little plastic glasses when no stews were around us. Damn those girls can drink. :)

5 Hours later (just after midnight actually), we landed at Acapulco aeropuerto (heh heh), and the whole fucking plane let out a drunken cheer. The chicks on that plane were incredible, mostly half-naked by the time we landed. I did notice them, but it was hard to focus away from the two amazingly gorgeous babes me and Hanko were with, you know? By that time I was feeling no pain whatsoever, and was having all sorts of thoughts running through my head. "Was Hank gonna end up with Aunt Cindy???......... and...was I gonna nail Debbie??." 
My dick quiverred electricly in my shorts for a second. Then I thought it over again, and gave my foggy head a shake but good, cause that was ridiculous, right? I mean, Aunt Cindy and Debbie were like so far out of our league we'd have to take a long space flight just to GET to their league. Plus, they were giggling like school-girls all the way to Mexico as they kidded me and Hank about the girls on the flight, saying they was gonna set us up with some of them and get us laid big-time. (Okay, for the last time, I did mention how cool my Aunt Cindy is, right? Just checkin). Except, as they got more and more intoxicated, my Aunt and her friend kept, well, touching us more an more. And not just me and Hank, but EACH OTHER too. I'd sort of wondered about weather they'd........... well, you know, had some touchy-feely girly-ticklefight stuff going on between them, but I was too stupid to know how to talk to anyone about it. I mean, some girls are like that with their hot girlfriends, right? They get all touchy-feely. Doesn't mean they're lezzies or anything.... or does it?

There I go thinking off-topic again. So anyway, we launded, made it through customs, boarded buses, and sang drunken sailor songs all the way to the hotel. We were going to be staying at the "El-Tropicano", one of the lower-end hotels as far as class goes, but from what everyone was saying, it was THE place to be for partyin' and such at this time of year. I was about to find out just how true that was. It took a while for everyone from our bus to check in, after which we headed to our respecive rooms. Of course Hank and I had a room, and the two babes shared one next door to ours. To Hank and me's delight, we discovered that we all shared a balcony. (Thank you God). As we stepped out on it, Aunt Cindy did likewise from their room, and upon noticing us said with a sly grin "well, surprise-surprise guys, fancy meeting two such hot young studs out here"
We heard Debbie from back in their room say "What?? There's hot men out there? I am SO THERE!!"
Drinks were poured, and we planned to party right then and there for the first night, and start exploring things in Acapulco tomorrow. It was to be a good plan from my perspective.

All I can tell you at this point is, things got a little fuzzy after a while. Don't get me wrong, I remember just about everything that happened, but I'm just not sure, well, I'm not sure exactly how it all came about, you know? I remember that the four of us were sitting on the beds, pillows propped against the headboards, the drinks were flowing nicely and we were joking and laughing like crazy. We could hear all kinds of noises and tunes from other rooms too, and people partying in the halls and down around the two pools. Then, I found myself in the small bathroom taking a pee, and I looked up and there was my Aunt Cindy in the doorway, drinks in her hands, watching me. Well, I fumbled a bit as I tucked away the trowser snake, and I embarrassedly began washing my hands. She was smiling like a cat that just caught the canary, and she said "You forgot your drink.....here guy, don't be shy" and she extended the drink to me. I took it, and instead of turning to leave, she stepped in and closed the door. I took a slug of vodka (mixed with a dab of some sort of Mexican lime soda, it was pretty vile actually) and I peered at her over the rim of my glass. She looked at me and said "Guy-guy", (she usually called me guy for some reason. My name is Rick actually) "this isn't the first time I've seen you pee you know" but before I could turn beet red she nodded towards the room and said" Relax big guy, Deb wants to have a little talk with your friend there. Soooo, you and I get to spend a few minutes in here, is that okay with you?"
I nodded sort of dumb-like and took another swallow. The booze was hitting me good now, let me tells ya. I was almost.......almost seeing two of her, and there was this low buzzing somewhere behind my ears too. Then I managed to blurt out "w-what are they talking about?"
"Oh, this, that, and of course....the other thing" and she laughed out loud. Her hearty laugh of course made the buzzing increase some, but I laughed a little too, though I wasn't sure why exactly. Then I asked "So, how long are we in for?" and she giggled again and said "Would you prefer it if we escape out the door and go into your room instead?"
I felt my right pocked, and again I thanked God......my room key was there.
 
 

The next while is just a series of blurs really. I remember being out on the balcony with Deb, and Hank and Aunt Cindy were talking in the room. Hank was telling her some of his crazy jokes, and I've always known that Aunt Cindy is a sucker for dirty jokes, vodka and tall muscular guys like Hank. Then, I remember being in mine and Hank's room again, only this time Deb was there. We were laughing and talking and teasing and stuff, no real messin' around I don't think. and the next thing I know is that it's dark, and I'm in bed, and I was pretty sure that I was totally alone. I was too drunk to do or say anything about it other than just sinking back into a drunk sleep. The next part I remember real well though. I woke up (no concept of time at all) it was still dark but with just a hint of light from behind the building-tops. I know that I remember this part well, because I had a major hard-on, and someone was sucking on it. That someone had really long hair so I know it wasn't Hank. Not that Hank would do that anyway. neither of us swing that way. Besides, if it had've been him I would have punched him in the fucking head and killed him dead. No, it was definitely female lips that were massaging and caressing my hot shaft. Fuck I was bone-fucking hard, and I remember moaning "ohhhhh Deb.......Ya, mmmmmmmmm ya, suck it!"... I was totally sure it was Deb.
She took hold of my mouth-moistened cock with her warm hand, and brought herself up and onto me in one fluid motion, and guided my rod into her pussy. It slid in deep and snug, her velvet tunnel enveloped my dick and she began to ride me. Then, she leaned closer to me, and in the faint light from the window,  I could tell it wasn't Debbie that I was inside up to my balls. It was my Aunt Cindy!!

She kissed me long and deep, her kisses making my dick even harder than before, until she uttered breathlessly "ohh, fuck guy, you're as h-hard as steel baby" and she rode harder, up-down up-down, up-down. I was holding her with my big hands around her narrow waist, helping her move on me. I could just make out the shape of her big tanned tits and the dark perfect nipples that topped them. I craned my neck and sucked one, then the other, and she groaned loudly. Then I grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands and spread her ass wide open. She reached back behind her and cupped my balls, and hole-eee shit I nearly blasted my wad in her right there. None of the college chicks I'd fucked ever made moves like Aunt Cindy did that night. Damn, I get hard just thinking about it even now. Anyway, when I spread her ass like that, she in fact DID cum, in a big big way from what I could tell. She cried out "AHHHH, OH MY GOD!! OHHHHHHHHHHH I'M CUMMMINNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!" so I'm pretty sure that she did in fact have the big "O", heh heh. I could feel her cunt sort of contract and clamp me tighter, and as she continued to ride up and down my bone, it actually felt like she was milking me. It was amazing.

She calmed down a bit a few moments later, and I rolled her over on her back, trying to stay joined as we did so. Once on top, I brought her long toned legs up high, and wrapped my arms around the backs of her knees, thus pinning her legs wide open. I was able to sink my dick into her as deep as it would go, nine inches of tungsten steel as I called it. I railed her good, my balls slapping her ass, and at the apex of each thrust she gave out a gutteral moan. As she neared her second orgasm, I could feel the hot waves beginning to build up in my cock and balls too. A few more deep thrusts and we came.....together. We both cried out in unison, and I'm sure that people that were still awake could hear us on the other side of the hotel. "OHHHHHH FUCK BABY!! FILL ME FULL, AHHHH, YESSS I'M COMING NOW.....NOWWWW, OHHHHH NOW BABY NOWWWW!!!!"
and I'm sure I added some of the same, along with a few good grunts as I gave her my final fraction right to the fucking hilt.
 
 

We laid there bathed in each other's sweat, panting, trying desparately to catch our breath, still completly joined. I rolled on my left side facing her, and she kept her legs wrapped around me and rolled with me. In the dark, I could see her sweet angelic face, her steel-blue eyes looking at me intently, her big hard tits heaving and pressing against my bare chest. We stayed like that for some time, just breathing and staring, my cock still hard in her, but withering slowly. Then, after what seemed like an eternity, we both moved our faces closer and had another long, slow, deep, wet, tongue-flicking kiss that lasted forever. This caused my dick to do a "180" and begin to harden up for more active duty. After a few slow, easy strokes, I pulled out of Aunty and she rolled onto her stomach. I slid my pole into her from behind, and she arched her back so her ass was raised up some. That allowed me to probe into her body deeper, and I resumed my sex attack on her. She wiggled her bum as I slammed in hard again and again. Still drunk, both of us, we managed to fuck like two people possessed, moaning and sweating, slipping and slapping against each other's skin. I bet a fucking hour went by for that one. Fuck we banged away for a good long time, and she met every one of my hard deep thrusts with a little back-thrust and wiggle of her own, which drove me crazy really. She clutched the bottom of the headboard like a sailor in a dingy during a hurricane, riding out wave after wave after wave, pounding and pounding. Fuck I was deep in her, she fit my big cock perfectly. No chick up till then had ever been able to take all of it from behind like that. They always said that it hurt if I went too deep. Not my Aunt Cindy. She took every one of my long naked strokes as deep as it would go, and came back just as hard for the next and the next. The word "tigress" came to mine as we again had a crashing orgasm in unison. I wanted to stay in her forever, but after that one we eventually drifted off into a deep sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, our naked limbs entwined.

A few hours later I awoke, alone, and Hank was just coming out of the shower. He grinned a huge nasty grin at me, and I told him to "shut the fuck up" pretty much jokingly, and heading past him to rinse my Aunt's bodily fluids off of me. He chuckled and said we'd all meet down at the pool in a bit........... But, I'm going to cut this story short for now. Suffice it to say, things got interesting down in Acapulco after that, and for the next two weeks we had some..."memorable" times. What I'm saying is, I'll write more about this trip real soon, I promise. You need to know how things were when we all met up again, right? I mean, did Hank and Deb do anything? Did they hear me and Aunt Cindy go at it like two animals? And, how did Aunt Cindy feel about it all? 

Answers to these and other questions in part two of this story, and if enough of you click on some sponsor links and banners, I'll be able to afford the time to blast more of this tale at you. AND, wait till you hear about the trip I had the FOLLOWING year at spring break. My 3rd year of college I went to Cancun with a chick I'd been seeing only a short while. It was a fiasco that turned out truly ugly for her and I, but really great in other ways, if you know what I mean. Okay, be sure and bookmark the main page of this site, so you don't forget where to come back for the best porn on the planet!! But for shit's sake, join a pay site at least ONCE and become a member of one of my sponsor's great sites, you'll be glad you did. I promise.

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