Incest stories: Life With Aunt Jess Pt 1

Incest stories: Life With Aunt Jess Pt 1 – Chap 8

by hornykip50

“Well it’s about time I got to see the real deal.” Without a moment’s hesitation, she pulled the sheet and comforter off my naked body. “Mmm. Nice.” I couldn’t waste anymore time. I jumped up and ran to the bathroom. Jess was right behind me. “Need me to hold it?” she asked.

“No thanks,” I answered. “I’ve got it.” I took my place at the toilet and start to urinate when I felt a soft hand on my butt and slowly moved around to cup my balls. I tried my damnedest not to get a hard-on, but failed. “Dammit, Jess! Do you have any idea how hard it is to piss with a boner?”

“It’s not my fault you get hard with the slightest touch.”

“Maybe, if you could keep your hands to yourself…” Jess did let me go and I was able to finish my piss. “I need to shower, so, if you will excuse me…”

“I don’t mind if I do,” she said as she began to strip herself. I knew I would lose any argument I could come up with, so I let her proceed. I was quietly happy she wouldn’t listen to my objections anyway. I watched as she removed one piece at a time to reveal more flawless skin. Soon, I was for the second time ever, seeing my aunt/girlfriend in the flesh, before my hungry eyes. “Well, what do you think?” She put her arms out and spun around for me. I covered as much of her body as I could with my gaze.

“It’s healed, huh?” I observed as I reached out and gently ran my finger over the scar from her surgery that lie just above the line of her thick black bush. Her stomach jumped and she sighed at my touch.

“Yes, honey the scar is healed. I just need the doctor to give the okay for me to jump you,” she said with heavy breath, and sultry wanton eyes. I couldn’t resist anymore. I grabbed her around the waist, pulled her nakedness to me and hugged her tight. My stiff dick pressed into her lower stomach, making Jess coo her heated approval. I kissed her, softly at first, then deeper and more passionately. I began to explore her smooth sexy body with my inquisitive hands. I roamed her back from her shoulders to her tight swimmer’s butt. I played with the firm cheeks, all the while, probing her yielding mouth with my tongue.

Jess’ hands found their way to my butt and mimicked what my hands were doing. She started to pull me into herself, grinding her steaming crotch into mine. Our pubic hair tangling together. I took this as a sign that she wanted more, so I began a dry hump. But she wasn’t getting what she needed. So, she pushed me to the toilet. I barely had time to put the seat down before she jumped in my lap and made the dry hump count. My stiff aching dick easily parted her wet puffy lips. Jess rocked her hips back and forth. Each time she pulled backward I could see the head of my penis peak from between her lips, and dragging her clitoris out of its hiding spot.

I grabbed her luscious fanny globes and pulled hard when she moved forward. This ground my cock into her gash with ever increasing pressure. She locked her arms around my neck and locked her lips hard to mine. Within a few short minutes, her moans became low throaty screams that echoed in my head, as we continued to kiss. She was cumming from the grind, soaking my crotch with her pungent love nectar. I couldn’t hold off anymore and released my own cum all over my stomach. Jess moved in closer and smeared the spent man juice all over both our stomachs.

“Well… I guess we had better get in the shower and clean up this mess,” Jess said getting off my lap, and trying to stand on shaky legs. I moved to the pantry grabbed two towels then to the shower and turned on the water. “Make it hot… like you make me.,” she said. We got in the shower and though we had already sexually satisfied each other, we played a little more.

After lunch, Jess wanted to show off her car, so we excused ourselves and headed outside to check out her new car. “Wow!” I shouted as it came into view. “Oh my god, Jess. That is one awesome car!” The car was a Black Nissan 370z. Not the kind of car I saw her being into, but still a great choice.

“Wanna go for a ride?” she asked.

“Duh,” I answered, making a beeline for the passenger door. I was in the car and buckled up before she could fish the keys out of her purse and get in herself. “Oh, cool. A six speed manual. Any guy would be jealous . Is it fast?”

“I haven’t pushed it yet, but it has plenty of power,” she answered. “Okay, where are we going?”

“Guitar Center,” I suggested. “We need to get you that electronic piano,and I still haven’t got my guitar. It was a bad week.”

“I am so sorry for that,” She laughed. “Okay, no I’m not.”

“I will get you back, someday somehow,” I warned her. She couldn’t get the car into gear, she was laughing so hard. I couldn’t help but to laugh with her.

Once at Guitar Center, we started shopping for a good keyboard. Jess played around with a few, which gave me a very good indication of her untapped prowess. She was very good. Some other customers gathered to listen to her play. They followed her from one unit to the next. I think she was starting to like the attention as she began to ad-lib a little and even show off. The more she hammed it up, the better she got. She was really coming out of her shell in that store. She finally settled on an eighty-eight key Korg. Not the most expensive one, but, not the cheapest, either.

I knew which guitar I wanted and which amp, so when I paid for Jess’ piano, I also paid for my new equipment. Since it would not fit in her car, we arranged for it all to be delivered. I also picked up some self help books. As we were leaving the store, she stopped me and gave me a very passionate kiss, for the whole store to see. “I guess you don’t care who sees you kissing me,” I chuckled

“Nobody here knows me and our relationship. Other than that we obviously love each other,” she snickered. “Okay, Chet. I need to thank you for buying me this keyboard.”

“No thanks are necessary,” I said. “I have an ulterior motive. I want you to play for me. Often.”

“Deal. I love you so much,” she said as she planted another hot kiss on my lips.

We went back home and spent the rest of the afternoon studying the books I had bought. I had to be patient on actually trying out my new guitar. The store was going to do a “setup” on it and deliver it Monday afternoon. But that didn’t deter us from studying.

After the evening meal, we watched movies on DVD, until it was time to go to bed. “Where are you sleeping tonight, Jess?” mom asked.

“Do you really need to ask?” I asked.

“No, she didn’t need to ask. She knows,” Dad said.

“You know, you still haven’t been cleared for sex,” Mom informed Jess.

“We can handle sleeping together without having sex,” Jess said. “Besides, we had fun this morning. Didn’t we, Chet?”

“Yes,” I agreed. “That brings to mind… how did that orgasm feel? I mean, did it hurt? You said the first one you had after the surgery was a little painful.”

“They don’t hurt anymore,” Jess said. “The one I had this morning was incredible.”

“I am going to bed now,” I said. “Goodnight all.” I went to my room with Jess less than two steps behind me. I got undressed, then went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and use the toilet for the final time of the day. When I finished, Jess did her thing in the bathroom. By the time she got back to my room, I was in bed, waiting. Jess had put on a tiny nightie before she used the bathroom, but as she approached the bed, the nightie came off.

Jess slipped under the covers and cuddled next to me. It felt so good to have her next to me in bed again. She wrapped her legs around mine and laid her head on my chest. We laid still for quite a while not saying a word. Finally I said, “I love you Jess.”

“I love you, Chet. Goodnight, Honey.”

“Goodnight, Baby.” I reached over and turned out the light. Soon Jess was snoring lightly next to me. I enjoyed the rhythmic breathing until I faded into a restful and satisfied sleep.

I slept without a movement until about six o’clock, when I had to get up and relieve my bladder. When I finished, I slipped quietly back into bed. I lay there in the dim light and looked Jess over for a moment or two. She was on her back so I was able to see her breasts and pussy. Her hard young athletic tits stood proud on her chest. The chocolate colored nipples topped them perfectly, and were semi-erect in the cool morning air. I looked down her perfectly smooth stomach to her neatly trimmed pussy. I dared touch the fur covering. It was coarser than I had imagined, yet felt luxurious. I traced the cleft at the top of her gash, and pushed my finger in slightly to find her clitoris. It felt moist and slick. Jess moaned lightly and wriggled a tiny amount. I figured I had better not push my luck and decided to try and get back to sleep. Before I did, however, I sniffed the finger I had probed her with. The scent was exquisite; musky and very arousing. I moved my hand to just under her perfect breast, and drifted off into a dream filled sleep.

Two hours later, I was awoken by a sensation I had never experienced before in my life. My dick was hard and throbbing. I had imagined that sensation many times before, but the feeling now was indescribable. I opened my eyes to see the top of Jess’ head moving up and down on my shaft. She had one hand cupped around my balls and the other stroking my cock at the same pace her mouth kept. I was in heaven. My hands found the back of her beautiful head. I just felt so natural to gently guide her.

She stopped sucking just long enough to look into my eyes and say, “Good morning, Honey. I saw your beautiful dick standing at attention and just couldn’t resist. What a yummy meat stick.” She quickly resumed the oral lavishing. I was shocked at her prowess. She pulled back until just the tip was just inside her mouth, where she danced her soft tongue over the very end and into the slit. She, then opened her lips slightly and took the entire six inches in one swift motion.

“This isn’t your first blowjob, is it?”

“UMM..HMM,” she hummed as she continued.

“Where did you learn to suck…. Ohhh…. So good?”

“I have watched porn,” she pulled off long enough to answer. Before Jess could get my dick back into her hungry mouth, a large drop of pre-cum appeared at the tip. She licked it off and smacked her lips as if to say she liked the taste.

She once again took my dick full into her steamy velvety mouth. She went as deep as she could go without gagging, then pulled out so just the head was still in her mouth. Then as far as she could go to the bottom. She took me deeper with every stroke until she had me full into her throat once again. She kept slowly moving up and down, stopping every several strokes to lick my balls and the bottom side of my twitching cock. Several large drops of pre-cum oozed out and were quickly licked off, by the eager tongue. In a few short minutes, I could take it no more and tried without success to pull out to come on her face or chest. Instead, I came one gooey rope after the other into her yielding throat. She greedily drank down every drop.

Jess crawled up my body so she was face to face with me, “How’s that for a wake-up call?” she asked.

“That was wonderful,” I said. I tried to kiss her, but she pulled away. “What gives?”

“You just came in my mouth. I don’t think you want to taste yourself.”

“I am okay with that,” I said. “I have tasted my own cum before.”

“Ew… What did you think?”

“Not bad. I could get used to it, if I had to.”

“I thought it was okay, too. Not as tasty as my pussy, but I could get addicted to it. What I really like, is the smell and taste of your dick, itself.”

“The smell?”

“Yes, it has a heady, musky smell that drives me wild. Hence the morning blowjob.” Jess looked at me with her worm brown eyes and they twinkled more than I remember seeing the twinkle before. “Did you like the smell of my pussy this morning when you touched me?”

“You knew I did that?”

“I was pretending to be asleep. I just wish you would have finished what you started. Well… now you can.” She immediately got on her back and spread her legs in invitation to her honey hole. I was not going to let her down. I came over top of her and straddled her. I wanted to be careful not to put any weight on her, not knowing how deep she has healed yet. I kissed her deeply, exploring her sweet mouth with my tongue. She moaned softly and kissed back heating me to my core.

I broke away from Jess’s mouth and started kissing and nibbling around her cheeks and jawline. I paid special attention to her earlobes while I was near, them. She started to breath heavy and cooed her approval. I decided it was time to move on and kissed her neck and shoulders. I had never thought of shoulders being sexy, till I actually came in contact with my sexy Aunt’s. I had to push on, though. I knew if I dawdled too long I risked facing the wrath of an overheated teen woman. I didn’t have any experience in that arena, but didn’t want to venture there at this point.

I lowered my head to her heaving chest, to give her erecting nipples some well deserved attention. I cupped each one lovingly while sucking and lightly biting first the left then the right nipple. I found that the nipples weren’t chocolate colored as I had originally thought. They were more of a dark rose pink. I didn’t care, I just thought they were beautiful and inviting. They must have been very sensitive as they instantly responded to my lip service. Jess began to squirm as the frustration of wanting my mouth on her hot pussy began to build to a slow boil.

I wanted to hurry south to the molten honey pot, but I also knew that if I took my time and drove her crazy and right to the edge, she would quickly explode with ecstasy. That was the hope anyway. I slowly worked my way further. I kissed the underside of her ample breasts, sending shivers throughout her body. She started to whimper. “Please, stop teasing me. I can’t take it anymore.”

I did as I was begged to, and went in for the kill. I came face to face with her steaming pussy. I have finally gotten the worm’s eye view I had been longing for. The scent emanating from her being was intoxicating. My head start to spin a little as I inched closer for the first taste. I stuck my tongue out and let it graze her swollen pouting lips. Jess jumped slightly and thrust her hips skyward. My tongue involuntarily pushed between the folds. The taste was incredible. I had to go for it now.

I used two fingers to part her super aroused lips. She was so wet her pussy made a smacking sound as I pulled it open. Her juice ran freely from somewhere deep within her. I lapped at the tight hole. I licked her from bottom to top where I stopped to suck and nibble her throbbing clit. She jerked every time my teeth gently clamped onto her love button.

Jess grabbed my head with both hands and pulled me in as deep as I could go. She ran my hair between her fingers to hold me in place. She began to thrash as her pleasure was building to a mind numbing crescendo. She started to pant and whimper, which motivated me to give more of what I had been doing. “Oh… Gawd… Honey. You are going to make me cum. Keep going. Oh… AH… I’m cumming!” her hips bucked against my inexperienced tongue. She was mashing so hard that I could feel my top lip swelling as if being punched. I wasn’t about to stop now, though. I was determined to fulfill her need.

Jess let go and came in a rush of wet creamy spasms. Her juice ran down the crack of her ass and soaked the sheet and mattress under her. I did my best to lap up as much of the nectar as I could, but there was just too much and most of it ran between her ass and my chin. In a little less than a minute her spasms eased up as her orgasm began to subside. She collapsed still panting and trying to catch her breath.

There was a knock at the door. “Is everything okay in there?” we heard Mom’s voice ask. Neither Jess nor I answered right away, so Mom took it upon herself to walk in. I was still laying between Jess’ legs with her deluge dripping off my chin. “You kids having a good time? We could hear you in the kitchen, you know.”

“Dammit, Mom!” I yelled, trying to hide my embarrassment and Jess’ still oozing pussy. “I need a lock on my effin’ door!” Jess, on the other hand, didn’t seem to be phased by Mom’s appearance in my room. Once she recovered from her orgasm, she simply crossed her arms behind her head and watched Mom’s and my exchange.

“I thought you two weren’t supposed to do anything till the doctor released Jess.”

“I couldn’t wait for his okay anymore, Janet,” Jess laughed. “I have been masturbating for a week now.”

“Whoa, Jess. Too much information,” complained Mom.

“And we didn’t have intercourse, Mom. The doctor didn’t say anything about not having oral sex,” I added. “Plus, he told her, she had to be the judge of whether she was ready for masturbation. I can’t see a lot of difference here, since there is no penetration.”

“Oh, I guess I can’t argue with that,” Mom sighed. A smile slowly came to her face. “Now that you two have been together, I can have Chet now, right?”

“No,” Jess said. “We haven’t had intercourse, yet. You can’t have him until I have had him at least once.” Through this whole short conversation, I maintained my position between Jess’ legs. I was still kind of on my stomach with my head on her pussy. I moved my head to look at Mom and with that, I could feel Jess’ wet pubic hair smear against my cheek. The smell coming from her spent pussy was still intoxicating. I could see from the corner of my eye, Mom was rubbing the upper inside of her thigh and moving toward her horny cunt. I guessed Jess saw that too, as she put her hand on the side of my head and held it to her sex.

“I am sorry, Jess,” Mom said with some difficulty. “The desire is getting to the point where I cannot stand it. John would like a break. The ache is so overwhelming.”

“Janet… Let me ask you something,” Jess started. She pulled out from under me and sat against the headboard. I crawled up next to her and sat against the headboard as well. “I would like to know why you have so much desire to be with your own son. Not to be sounding judgmental. I know we have all had a special relationship all or lives.”

“I know it’s not right,” Mom answered, quoting “Right” with two fingers of each hand. “It is something that has been there inside me since the day he was born. I don’t feel that with the two young ones. What does that mean?” Jess and I both shrugged our shoulders. She slowly moved to sit on the edge of the bed. “I have said it before… Bless John’s big loving heart. He has known all along about my desire. Maybe he thinks that if I see you two together, really together, I will lose some of that desire. God, help me… The desire is getting stronger all the time.” She began to sob. Jess and I moved to either side of her. We hugged her tight, still completely naked.

“Janet, Honey… If you can be patient, I will let you have him when I have. Shit, that sounded so wrong on so many levels. But Chet promised to save himself for me and I for him. Can you understand that?”

“Yes,” Mom sniffled. “I feel so selfish in thinking I can get what I think I need if I push enough.”

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