You continued using broad arm strokes to thoroughly rub the sunscreen into the vast, round expanse of her glutes, even more so than the rest of her body, the skin on them seemed particularly hungry for this cream, disappearing into it with only a few rubs, forcing you to keep reapplying sunscreen on your hands but Dolores was certainly not complaining, her pleased sighs were plenty of proof that she was enjoying the treatment.

The way your hands and fingers sank into the exceedingly soft and squishy flesh felt way better than you thought it had any right to. Almost as if massaging in itself was its own reward. Then again, you were no stranger to this sort of sensation on your hands, you got similar experiences with your mom, Sheila, Lillian and even Cindy... with one very obvious exception, those instances also got you mad flustered.

You had no idea for how long you'd been at it but your arms and upper body were beginning to give hints of aching, so at the very least you must've been massaging Dolores' enormous behind alone for about half an hour and at this point, you started needing to use both hands to keep applying the same pressure while kneading each asscheek's hefty mass thoroughly enough for the sunscreen to be fully absorbed.

"Thank you sweetheart, I think the buns are well protected from the sun now" Dolores said with a playful giggle. As much as she would've loved for the massage to continue, she was beginning to feel the sun's heat on the back of her thighs and calves, she couldn't afford to run out of sunscreen but on the other hand she'd need to think of another excuse to get your hands on her plump behind again later on.

"Oh, a-alright" You nodded obediently, feeling a bit like a spell had just been broken but you were relieved. In a way, kneading Dolores' massive cheeks was lowkey addicting and it was best to stop now before anything else happened that really got you embarrassed.

The back of her thighs was plenty huge but it was easier for your massaging to simply follow the natural downwards path, making sure her legs as a whole got the sunscreen they needed. Dolores' giggling suggested that she could be a bit ticklish around that area but that was not really much of a surprise. Soon enough you got her calves done and her feet as well.

Perhaps oddly enough, even though movies and series seemed to emphasize women wanting foot massages over any other kind, no one among the people around you seemed to care much for them, virtually all the women in your life including your friends care more about back/butt/thigh massages themselves. You were at times a bit envious that things weren't like in the animes Cindy showed you where the emphasis was mostly on boobs. Then again, you almost had a heart attack when Jen joked about it once.

"Thank you so much, hon" Dolores said, snapping you out of your thoughts as it tended to happen in these situations, your mind tended to get overloaded between overthinking and the sheer amount of stimuli from all these outrageously curvy women. Hell, even Bertha looked impressively good for her apparent age. Sometimes you suspected your mom pulled you into these situations on purpose, she seemed to have far too much fun.

'Goddammit, these ladies are my mom's age, why am I feeling things?1 I'm not some degenerate like Jim...' You thought after slapping yourself in the face, hoping that the temporary sting from it helped divert away some of the sensitiveness that was ensuing somewhere else as blood gathered, making things more awkward. You then stood up, not wanting to be rude to Dolores but you felt you needed to get away so you could cool down, as long as that giant booty remained in your visual range that'd be more difficult so you walked a few steps away from her while she relaxed and sunbathed.

"Guess who?" You heard coming from behind your back and then your eyes were covered by a pair of soft, clearly feminine hands. You felt the mystery lady's stomach pressed against your back and unlike Dolores or Bertha, rather than a round belly, you felt harder muscle, definitely abs though those weren't chiseled as hard as say Ariadne's. That either narrowed things down or completely threw you off because other than her not many of the women you knew sported that sort of physique. And it was very unlikely that Jen's cousin Brenda would be here of all places and at this time.

Her voice sounded familiar though. If only you hadn't been caught so off-guard you probably would've figured it already, feeling mildly frustrated but then you heard her giggling again. However, that little amount of her voice was enough to tip you off and the conclusion you reached only surprised you further.

"Aunt Betty?"

"Ooh, you figured out pretty quick!" She said as her hands stopped covering your eyes, she then turned you around for a hug.

You always loved it when she came to visit but didn't expect her to come at this particular time. Then again neither did you expect your grandma or the friggin Mayor to be hanging around in here. Sometimes you wondered if maybe there was some bit of truth to Jim's jokes about you being 'the main character' somehow, though the notion seemed absurd.

"Yeah, I'm always invited to these, I mean, Dolores and I were the start of this little group" She chuckled and lightly patted your head, caressing your hair.

It was easy to forget that she was closer in age to Dolores than your mom, in fact, almost anyone would be likely to fail if asked which of the two sisters was the older one. In fact, some might believe that Miriam would be the older one given that she has a bit more of that 'mom bod' compared to Betty, who does some more exercise due to her job.

But even then, it seemed that grandma's Xóchitl's genetics still ran strongly in the family because the best way to describe Aunt Betty's looks, sans the abs and slight muscles on her arms is 'Lillian but if she worked out', as Jim & Pete once put it. All one had to do was look below the waist to see that Betty was packing a pair of massive thighs and a huge butt to go with them, bigger than your mom's who was no slouch in that department either.

"By the way, where's your mom?" Aunt Betty asked, you immediately began looking around and saw that she was near the pool with Sheila and Zuleima. Without needing to say a word, Betty easily followed your gaze and found her shortly after. Miriam herself noticed and gestured at the two of you to come. Before you even realized, Aunt Betty had grabbed you by the wrist and walked towards her with you in tow.

As soon as Betty and you arrived to where your mom and her friends were, the former stood up and walked to her sister and greeted her with a hug. You tuned out of their talk out of habit and politeness, as you were never much of a gossip person. You then remembered that you still had your phone so you pulled it out to check your social media or see if you got any texts from your friends. However, you forgot that your aunt was still holding you by the wrist and suddenly she accidentally pulled you as she moved her arm, resulting in you slamming into her back, with your groin hitting her large booty and bouncing right off it, almost knocking you down though you regained your balance at the very last moment.

"Whoah, careful there, Betty!" Sheila was the first to tease upon seeing what just happened.

"Oops!" She giggled cutely "Sorry about that, hon"

"N-No problem!" You laughed awkwardly though you were quite red in the face, since this whole thing got you pretty flustered, which all women except for Betty herself caught on. You could swear you even saw your mom do a pout for a split second.

"By the way, mom said she brought stuff to make homemade tortillas, she could use some help" Your mom then said.

"Oh, sure! I haven't eaten anything since I woke up anyway" Betty chuckled and began walking in your grandma's direction.

"You better not let her hear that" Your mom teased further. At this point you figured that your mom had only called Betty and that you could try sneaking out or at least stay out of the picture as far as the ladies were concerned but as soon as you tried to sneak away, you heard your mom clear her throat and instantly froze in your tracks.

"Yes?" You asked your mom. You had no idea what she could possibly want after you helped her carry the stuff for this party but there was only one surefire way to find out.

"Looks like you're done pampering Dolores" She said with a smile, you saw that both Zuleima and Sheila chuckled, making you blush. They were close enough that they could almost be considered family, yet that only made the embarrassment stronger, and they had seen plenty of peculiar moments with your mom.

"I suppose" You chuckled nervously, this sounded like she was going to ask for something. But instead, she stood up and walked to you, giving you a tight hug as well as a few kisses on the cheek before caressing your hair with a hand. As she leaned a little on you, you couldn't help but notice that in spite of being a bit shorter than you, her body felt heavier than one would think. Then again, she packed curves comparable to those of Jen's and Lillian's, it was no wonder she had some weight to her.

"You seem surprised, is it that rare that I show you a mother's love?" She asked with a teasing smirk, making you blush harder.
"Kidding! But I'm glad that you're back" She said, turning around before walking back towards her chair and as you looked at her, you were once again reminded that indeed her butt nearly matched Lillian's, practically swallowing the ill-fitting thong-like bikini bottoms she chose to wear.
"If you're not too tired, I could use some help getting sunscreen on my back too. I'm not nearly as much work as Mamá Lolita, am I?" She then said.

"Hey!" Sheila was quick to react and gave a comical pout, realizing that the jab also could apply to her.

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