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It was summer after Junior year of college and my Aunt told me I could stay with her while I was interning in Boston. My Aunt was one of those former pageant queens that married a rich older guy...for his money. While her intentions initially may not have been the purest, she has been happily married for about 8 years. Even though she may be blissfully married there was one thing that she couldn't help but be drawn to, and that was huge cocks. After spending a summer with her I can't tell you whether she is drawn to them, or vice versa, but one thing that's apparent is that, they...are...huge.

She told me a few days after I had moved in that I would want to be around to get a glimpse at the pool boy. The first time he came, he showed up with a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. Sure he was tan, about 6'3", and toned, but that was something I had before. I had been out there tanning for a while and I didn't want to be out there while this "boy", would be staring at me in my tiny tanning bikini.

The next week I wanted to even out my tan lines, so I laid out by the pool took off my top and popped in my ear buds. I closed my eyes and listened to Chris Young's deep voice as I tanned in the sunlight. About 15 minutes later felt as if I wasn't alone by the pool. I opened my eyes, and there he was, the pool boy, only this time it was different. He lost the shirt and the jeans. The pool boy stood there skimmer in hand with nothing but a speedo gripping his girthy cock. He worked his way around the pool and I laid there still trying not to move, yet take in every glorious angle of his massive shaft. Soon enough he was standing above me, my bare tan DD tits basking in the light. I paused my music so I could hear if he said anything. All I heard is him mutter a low, " Damn!" I couldn't help myself from chuckling.

I reached up, "stretching", pushing my hand against his cock within his speedo. Al of a sudden he got silent, I gripped his cock, acting as if I was trying to figure out what I was feeling. His cock had to be about as thick as the skimmer pole soft! I opened my eyes, and as i squeezed his cock, I watched as his thick cock head popped out of the side of the speedos. "Well damn! Who do we have here?" I asked him. In a low voice he replied, "I'm Tim". I started teasing his cock head, watching as the precum glistening in the sun dripped from his cock down onto my fingernails. I licked his salty precum off my nails.

I sat up and jumped into the pool looking up at him, his speedo failing to hide his coke can bulge. I reached up and grabbed his waistband pulling him into the water. Just as I planned his speedo flew off. I could make out a cock whose girth had to be at least 8" around through the ripples of the water. He looked at me as if he were going to yell, but as I swam closer to him he grabbed the back of my head and we passionately made out. I felt his cock pushing against my legs and bikini bottoms. He pushed me off and swam over to the steps leading into the pool. He sat down and his fat cock head stuck out of the water. I made my way over to him. Slowly I made his cock disappear down my throat. I've taken cocks longer than his, but adding the underwater aspect made his cock the hardest cock to deepthroat to date.

The added difficulty made me spit up tons of saliva over his cock. Of course none of it was needed. Just when I got the hang of blowing him and coming up for air, he moved down a step fully submerging his cock in the water. He grabbed my head pushing me underwater with his cock. Tim helped me keep his cock in my throat and let me come up for air when he saw fit. He kept one hand on my head and another in my pussy. I knew that if I wanted to keep breathing I was going to need to drain this cock.

I took his cock balls deep into my mouth, feeling his cock stretch out my throat. After blowing his cock underwater I could hear muffled moans from above. As i came up for air he kept me under. I fought to come up, but he wouldn't let me. I felt his cock start to convulse and knew what was coming. I gripped his cock and stroked for my life. He released heavy stream of cum into my oxygen deprived throat one after another. When he was through he let me come up, gasping for air with a mouthful of cum. Nearly passed out from lack of air he kept fingering my pussy. Then he hit it, my clit, I don't know if I was turned on from his cock, asphyxiation, or maybe he finally got me there, but instantaneously I came again and again! Waves of pleasure as his fingers worked magic in my pussy!

Between the lack of air and the intense orgasm he gave me, he needed to carry me out of the pool. I curled up in his arms as he lay me down on the towel. As he finished cleaning the pool with his bare cock dangling out, I lay there panting about how this was going to be a weekly occurrence throughout the rest of the summer!

Later that night as I was getting ready for bed I heard a knock at my bedroom door. My aunt was there asking me if I had gotten a chance to meet the pool boy. I had said that he was a nice guy. She looked at me chuckled, and said, "Yeah nice guy, haha! And that meat shaft of his is nice too huh?" My eyes widened as she said this! Did she know we played around? Has she played with him? Did she fuck him? When I turned around to ask her if she knew anything she was halfway down the hall, but on the door knob she left his speedos from earlier that she had just fished out of the pool filter.