Life With Aunt Jess Pt 1 – Chap 10

Incest stories: Life With Aunt Jess Pt 1 – Chap 10

by hornykip50

Jess stepped in the shower and motioned for me to follow. Who was I to keep the woman I love waiting? I came in behind her, pressing my rigid manhood between the firm globes of her perfect athletic ass. I also wrapped my arms around her and cradled both breasts. She cooed her approval as I tweaked both hard nipples. She rocked her hips against my engorged rod.

We held this position for only a couple minutes, when she turned in my arms and locked her warm soft lips on mine. We kissed passionately for a few seconds, then she pulled away. She looked in my eyes with her huge nearly black eyes, so seductive, so inviting. “I don’t know if I can wait another week to have you completely.”

“If you want to make love now, I am with you one hundred percent. But I think we can hold out for one more short week.”

“Are you afraid of making love with me? Do you not want to make love with me?”

“It’s nothing like that. I just thought it would be more romantic… it would mean a lot more if we waited till prom night. Kind of like tradition.”

“But you can make me cum tonight,” she added.

“Of course.” We continued to kiss and caress each other under the hot water of the shower. Finally, we washed and shampooed each other. By the time we had our bodies and hair sufficiently scrubbed, the water was beginning to cool. This prompted us to hurry and finish. We toweled each other off and brushed our teeth, then made a beeline for my bedroom.

“Goodnight you two,” I heard Dad say.

“Goodnight Dad,” I replied.

“Goodnight Uncle John,” added Jess with a husky giggle.

Jess sat on the edge of the bed and held her arms out to me. I stepped between her open legs and into her arms. My raging boner pressed into her chest dead center between her firm breasts. I could feel her nipples making dents in my upper thighs near my cock. I curled my index finger under her chin and pulled her gaze up to meet mine. “I am more in love with you today that I was yesterday.” I paused, then continued. “Is that too sappy?”

“Not at all,” she smiled sweetly. “I feel the same. The more time I spend with you, the more time I want to be with you.” I pushed her to her back and straddled her stomach. I lowered my face to hers and began kissing her with all the passion I had built during the day. We jockeyed our bodies around so she was full on the bed with me between her legs. I could have very easily entered her at this point, but resisted the temptation. Instead I kissed my way from her lips to her neck, breasts, nipples, stomach and finally just above the cleft where her pussy lips merge. I was careful not to dive in at her clitoris too fast. This was making her anxious and she pulled at my hair, trying to direct me to her heat.

After managing to keep away from her love button for a couple minutes, I gave in and sought out the twitching minuscule appendage. At the instant my tongue made contact with the sweet nub, Jess locked her legs around my head and came in violent waves of ecstasy. Her passion seeped freely from the depths of her tight vagina, and she moaned huskily as her orgasm continued for more than a minute. I lapped at the spasming hole not wanting to waste a single drop of the slick pungent deluge. One gob did escape my greedy tongue and pooled in the pucker of her tiny asshole. I chased it down and caught it just before it became a wet spot on the sheet. Jess moaned loudly as I flicked my eager tongue over her sensitive bung.

Once her orgasm had completely subsided, Jess pushed me away and directed me to move about so she could give me what I needed. She wasted no time taking my whole cock into her yielding hot mouth. She was salivating so bad that it ran down my shaft, over my balls and onto the sheet. I put my hand on the back of her head and fucked her mouth. She eagerly took as much as I could give her into her throat with every thrust. My balls quickly started to pull up and tingle, signaling my rapidly approaching orgasm. I tried with no luck to pull free of her deep sucking to prolong the exquisite torture. When I couldn’t take it any longer, I came hard into her relentless mouth.

When I was completely spent and quickly losing my erection, Jess scooted up to my side and kissed me deeply. I could taste myself in her mouth as my tongue twisted and danced with hers. “I love you so much,” I said as I pulled away from the kiss.

“I love you more,” she chuckled.

“No… I love you more.” Before she had a chance to say anymore, I locked my lips on hers in another loving kiss. We locked our still naked bodies together as we orally explored the others’ mouth. I broke away from her and pulled a sheet over us. I turned out the light and snuggled next to my sweet sexy aunt. We talked briefly about the prom next weekend and our plans for the rest of the evening. The more we talked the dreamier Jess’ voice sounded until she didn’t talk anymore. Her soft voice was replaced by slow steady breathing. Not long after, I faded into a restful satisfied sleep.

All too soon, the morning came, and with it Mom. She came into my room and woke us. “It’s almost eight o’clock you two. Breakfast is ready, and we have a lot to get done today. We need the help of both of you.”

“What are we doing?” I asked groggily.

“Resealing the pool. Dad got a couple buckets of epoxy, and it will be warm enough that it will cure in short time today. We need to get it filled so it can have a chance to warm.”

“Sounds like a lot of fun,” Jess said sarcastically. “You can count on me.”

“Me too,” I said. “Now can we have a minute to get up and get our bathroom stuff done?”

“Don’t let me stop you,” Mom replied not moving a muscle toward the door.

“We are naked, Mom.”

“Yeah?” Mom asked. “And you are all the sudden self conscious?”

“Under the circumstances… No… I just don’t want to unintentionally start your fire.”

“Janet… Please…” Begged Jess.

“Oh, very well.” Mom gave in. “Don’t think you’re off the hook young man!” she sternly told me. “You still have to tend this ‘Fire’.”

“In due time Mother,” I said with a little more annoyance than the night before. I wanted to make her happy, but didn’t want to give it up to her before Jess had a chance at me completely.

We reluctantly got out of bed and head for the bathroom. I pissed, then while I got the shower ready, Jess sat on the toilet and did her thing. She wiped and glanced at the wad of paper with a disappointed look on her face. “What’s up, baby?” I asked.

“I got my period… So soon?” she answered curling her bottom lip out.

“Didn’t the doctor tell you that they may come irregularly for awhile? Besides we got our nuts off last night.”

“But what if I needed you again before I go home tonight?”

“I will survive, if you can.” She shrugged, nodded then joined me in the shower. We were all business this time, as we were pressed for time. I did take the opportunity to kiss Jess a few lingering sweet times. I had seen her nude so many times recently, but still marveled at her sheer beauty and sexiness. “I love you, Jess,” I said as I pulled away from the last kiss.

“I love you, Chet,” she answered with a gleam in her eyes.

“C’mon you two! Daylight is wasting,” called out Dad.

“We’ll be out in a minute,” I said as I stepped out and quickly dried. We both brushed our teeth and hair, as fast as we could, then hurried to my bedroom to get dressed. Within minutes we were sitting with the rest of the family at the breakfast table. Mom was eyeballing me. After a few paranoid seconds, I asked, “Yes? What’s on your mind?”

“You know what’s on my mind,” she replied a bit snarky.

“Yes, I know what’s on your mind… And NO, not yet. I told you it will be next weekend… maybe.”

“What are you talking about,” asked Kat.

“Nothing, Honey,” Dad said. “Mom is just waiting for your brother to get something done, so she can have her way.” Mom looked at him with a catty sneer, but quickly changed face.

“Have your way? Mom?” Kat questioned.

“You are too young to understand Sweety,” Mom added, caressing her cheek.

“Aw,” Kat pouted. Her pout quickly turned to hope. “Chet, can I help you with the pool?”

“I don’t know. Dad, what do you think?”

“We’ll give you a try,” Dad assured her. “Pat, would you like to help?”

“No,” Pat said. Nothing more. He finished his breakfast and went outside to play.

We all finished our meals then set out to get the pool sealed. First, we had to scrub the grime and loose epoxy from the side and bottom. I think Kat got bored with that task and drifted away to play with Pat.

Shortly before lunch, we completed the task of scrubbing the pool. I spent the last few minutes sweeping the waste out, so we can get to sealing directly after lunch. Jess helped dump the waste in the trash bin and we washed ourselves with the garden hose. Of course, we both ended up getting wet. We were invited to eat our lunch on the deck, which we were happy to do as it was a beautiful day.

When we had finished our lunch, we returned to our jobs. Kat decided she could help again, and with a little coaching from Dad and I, she did a pretty good job. Jess and I had to go over some of the parts she did. They were just a little too thin, but we praised her for doing a good job, anyway. And, with the five of us working on it, Dad, Mom, Jess, Kat, and I, we had the pool sealed in just a couple hours.

Once we were done and cleaned up, we sat on the deck, admiring our handiwork. Dad and Jess started talking about the lumber business. Jess had been working with 3D design in school and had some great ideas for furniture. As it turned out, she brought some samples of her schoolwork with her to show Dad. When he had agreed to take a look at them, she excitedly ran to her car and dragged out a huge leather bound portfolio. They sat at the table and flipped through the plans she had printed.

I was curious about what Jess had drawn, so I stood behind her and watched over her shoulder. Dad was very impressed with what he saw. Truth be known, so was I. She was very good. Dad told her many times through the conversation that he might have to put her to work. The lumber business was doing very well, and Dad had, on many occasions, stated that he would like to use his own lumber to manufacture his own line of “High End Furnishings”. The current conversation he was having with Jess only excited him more about the prospect.

Later that evening, after Jess had headed home, Dad was still talking excitedly about his idea. Mom and I listened as well as we could to his ramblings about it, He was like a kid with a new toy. Jess called when she got home, as she normally did. I told her she lit a fire under Dad that will probably not soon go away. Jess was excited as well.

The next week dragged on with no apparent end in sight. I practiced my guitar, talked to Jess and my friends, daily, and nothing helped the days go by any faster. Dad was still talking endlessly about the furniture designs. Mom was getting edgy, she couldn’t keep her hands to herself. She did do well trying to keep Dad grounded, but she was failing at keeping herself grounded. Dad didn’t help that much either.

Finally, Saturday came. It was Prom Night at last. I picked up my tux and headed to Akron to meet Jess. I changed at Pap and Grammi’s. They wouldn’t let me see Jess until she was ready to go. They said it would just make me appreciate her beauty that much more. They were absolutely right. When she walked into the living room, I had to caught my breath. Oh… My… GAWD! She was wearing a pale yellow satin dress that fit her every curve as if it had been painted on. The top of the dress fit her particularly well. Her ample breasts were pushed in and up and her nipples were hard under the thin material. I struggled to keep from getting a hard-on. “Wow… Jess. You look absolutely gorgeous,” was all I could manage to say.

“Thank you, Baby,” she said as she came to me and gave me a hot delicious kiss. “Now we better get going. It is going to be a long hard night.” She grabbed my crotch and gave me a husky chuckle. She turned and headed toward the door leaving my aching cock behind. I quickly excused myself and ran after Jess.

I caught up with Jess just as she was about to open the passenger side car door. I gently nudged her way from the handle. “A gentleman will always open the door for his woman,” I said and held it open while I took her hand and helped her into the car. I shut the door when I was sure she was in and ready, then went around and got in the the driver’s side. In seconds, we were on our way to the hall where the event was being held.

Once at the hall, we checked in, had our picture taken and found our table. Over the next half hour to forty-five minutes we sat and watched the rest of Jess’ class file in. Some stopped and said hello. Some commented on how beautiful she looked. We were unfortunate in that none of her friends were assigned to our table. We commented to each other that we would both be more comfortable if we did have some of her friends at our table.

Soon, they served the meal; a choice between fish and prime rib. I said to Jess, “I cannot imagine why anyone would choose fish over prime rib.”

“There are a few people eating fish. See?” she said pointing to a couple people carrying trays with the fish dinner on them. “They must be on special diets or something.”

“Or just weird.” I continued. The strangers around the table laughed nervously at my statement. I began to look around to see where “The Crew” were. Misty and Dave were just a few tables behind us. They waved as I soon as I found them. Tom and Kendall were to the left of them, sharing the same table. Tom, James and Amber were scattered on the far side. As soon as Tom saw me, he stood and waved like a fool. Being a fun kind of guy, I stood on my chair and waved wildly back at him. He laughed hysterically as Jess pulled me down and admonished me for embarrassing her.

After the meal was done, we listened to the speakers of the night. They read things like class prophecies, wills, and other silly things. When they were finished making asses of themselves and others, the dance started in a banquet room next door.

We moved to a table near the outside of the room. I chose a couple drinks for Jess and I and we sat and sipped them while we waited for a song we wanted to dance to. She made it clear, she wanted our first dance to be a slow dance.

The third or fourth song in was “Nights in White Satin” by The Moody Blues. This was to be our first song. We stepped in very close and started to dance. My arms were around her waist and she had her hands on my shoulders. As the music moved on, Jess pulled me in closer, wrapping her arms tight around my neck. Her warm breath filling my ear with its sweet song. I could feel the heat rising between us, and began to sing along with the song.

“And I love you”
“Oh, how I love you…”

Then, “Nights in White Satin…”
“Never reaching the end…”
“Letters I’ve written…”
“Never meaning to send…”

“Chet,” Jess whispered. “I love you so much. How do you know this song?”

“Are you serious?” I asked. “Your parents, my grandparents, are the original hippies. I hear them playing this stuff all the time. This song does a very good job of relaying how much I love you.”

“The feeling is so mutual. Being away from you during the week hurts so much. The emptiness is nearly unbearable.”

“Baby… It won’t be long and we will be together… Forever. Just remember that.”

“You know just what to say. You make me so wet and horny.”

The song was ending, but the DJ missed the poem at the end which is the most important part of the song, in my opinion. Without answering Jess’ last statement, I recited that poem.

“Breath deep the gathering gloom.
“Watch lights fade from every room.
“Bedsetter people look back and lament.
“Another day’s useless energy is spent.
“Impassioned lovers wrestle as one.
“Lonely man cries for love and has none.
“New mother picks up and suckles her son.
“Senior citizens wish they were young.
“Cold hearted orb that rule the night.
“Removes the colors from our sight.
“Red is gray and yellow white.
“And we decide which is right.
“And which is an illusion.

Jess didn’t say anymore. She simply pulled herself closer to me, as if that were possible. Her cheek was pressed hard against mine. I felt what I thought was a single tear roll down my cheek. It was her tear. “Are you okay, Baby?” I asked.

“I am wonderful tonight,” she sniffed. She kissed my ear. The next two songs were slow and we continued to grind on each other. I could easily feel the mound of her pussy through the thin material of her dress and my thin polyester tux pants. “You feel ready for later right now. You know what I mean?”

“Yes, I know exactly what you mean, baby. Do you want to cut out now?”

“No… We better stick around for a while longer.” When the song finished, we returned to our seats for a short rest.

I was no more than set and comfortable when Tom came bounding over to us. “I just made a request with the DJ. I would like to invite you to play some air guitar with me and the boys.”

‘What up Tommy? What are we playing to?” I asked.

“Just get your butt out there and be ready,” he pointed to the far side of the dance floor where the crowd was thin.

“You heard him,” Jess said. “Get your butt out there and make a fool of yourself like the rest of the boys,”

“Yes ma’am,” I said. I stood and gave her a kiss. I walked with Tom to join the rest. “So what are we playing to?”

“Green Grass and High Tides by The Outlaws,” he answered. “Do you know that song?”

“Of course I do,” I said. “That’s one of my favorites. It’s one of the main reasons I wanted to learn to play guitar.”

“So you know a good tune when you hear it? That’s fucking awesome!” We met with the rest of the gang just before the song started. There were at least a dozen and a half guys lining up. When the music started, everybody just picked the part they wanted to play. About half played the first lead, a little less than half played second lead, and the rest played rhythm. Though we weren’t playing real guitars, we enjoyed what we were doing and the rest of the crowd got into it also. They all cheered when the son was over. We mock bowed and left the floor.

The rest of the evening went pretty much the way any organized dance goes. Jess and I danced nearly every slow dance and even danced a few fast songs. Jess laughed at how uncomfortable I appeared to be. I wasn’t a good dancer at all. A few young men tried to cut in and have a dance with Jess, but she refused them. She told them she would only dance with me.

When the night was over, we were asked to attend a party. We declined,saying we had other things we need to do. Of course they knew what we were planning. We bade our goodbyes and headed for home.

As soon as we stepped in the door, our clothes started falling off as we made a beeline for her bedroom. Jess had been dropping not so subtle hints that she was extremely horny and ready for me all night. I ached for most of the evening due to her rubbing her hot crotch against mine with every chance she got. I had to hide my erection on more than one occasion. Now that we were home, we could finally fuel the fire properly. By the time we got to her bedroom, we were both completely naked.

We kissed savagely, feeling the lust burn hotter than it ever had before. Jess lay on the bed with her lags spread wide. She patted her pussy, inviting me in. Her large brown eyes showing nearly all black in the low light of the room and her passion. “You don’t need to eat me tonight, Baby. I am ready, so ready for you now.”

I was also ready. My rock hard dick lead me to the steaming honey pot just inches away. I knelt between Jess’ shapely legs and lowered myself to her stomach. My cock rested on her slick pubes. I kissed her, softly at first, then as the heat built even higher than we thought possible. She reached down between her legs, grabbed my throbbing rod and guided it toward the center of her fire. She rubbed the head over her dripping wet lips to lube me up and directed me to the tight entrance of her vagina. She was as tight as I remembered form the brief sex we had months before. The feeling was incredible. Her tight muscles sucked me in deeper with every passing second.

I moved deeper into her love tunnel until my balls rested on her swollen yet yielding pussy lips. I started a slow in and out movement. Our lips were locked and tongues wrestled each other. I began to pick up the pace and Jess humped her pussy up to meet every stroke.

All too soon, I was nearing the point of no return. I was about to cum and tried to stop so I wouldn’t. Jess kept her movement at a fevered pace. I could hold out no longer. I exploded deep within her belly. I unloaded long gobs of hot seed deep in her vagina. Six or seven huge contractions later, I stopped. My orgasm drained balls no longer depositing their bounty. I looked into Jess’ eyes. She had a mixed look on her face. One of contentment mixed with disappointment. I knew right away that she hadn’t cum.

I tried to lighten the mood and asked, “How was that?”

“To be completely honest,” she started slowly. “I need more.”

“I know, Baby,” I felt so bad all the sudden. She had been so hot waiting for this moment all night… Hell, since Christmas. I let her down. I was still on top of her and inside her. I kissed her forehead and brushed her hair from her eyes.

“You are still hard. I need you to make love to me.” I hadn’t noticed, but I was in fact still hard. I began fucking my dick in and out of her again. I wanted her to be happy and satisfied. As I hit bottom, I pushed a little harder, grinding my pubic bone into hers and the base of my cock into her clitoris. This was having the effect I was looking for as she started to moan in my ear.

I locked my lips back onto hers and kissed her passionately as I continued to fuck her tight twat. Since I had already cum once, I was confident that I could hold out much longer before my next orgasm. I rocked in and out of her at an increasing pace. Her moans and grunts came faster as I hammered her with growing momentum. I unlocked from her lips and kissed her from her lips to her neck. I lingered at her earlobe for a moment then moved on to the nape of her neck. She wrapped me in her strong arms and fucked me back as hard as I was fucking her.

Jess was beginning to gasp in me ear. It told me she was nearing her orgasm. I wanted to get her over the edge before I came again, but it didn’t seem to be a problem. She locked her ankles around my waist and pulled me in deeper. Our bodies were drenched in sweat and we slid together, wringing flesh into flesh. Our sweat was making it harder for her to keep her legs in position at my waist.

Finally my work paid dividends. Jess put her lips next to my ear and said in a low panting voice, “I am cumming, baby. I… am…. CUMMIING! OH…GAWD… I AM CUMMING SO HARD!” I picked up the pace as her tight vagina muscles threatened to strangle the life out of my solid meat probe. Her spasms eased slightly after nearly a full minute, but before she could completely relax, her orgasm took over one more time. Her pussy was squirting what seemed like buckets of female cum from any place it could escape. It coated my balls and ran back down my shaft, over her puffy pussy lips,and down the crack of her ass to end up puddling in the sheet beneath her.

I could stand no more. I gave her a few more hard jabs deep into her love tube and shot large loads once again into her being. I bit Jess’ neck as I tried to quietly succumb to the pleasure. My juice oozed out and ended on the sheet with her juice. I peeled myself from her body with a heavy slurp sound and collapsed to her side. We kissed softly as we slowly came down from our first successful union.

I was finally able to speak and asked, “How was that?”

“I think you already know,” she grinned. “You shouldn’t have to ask. Is that a man thing?”

“No,” I said. “I didn’t want to leave you hanging.”

“Well, you made up for the first short shot. If you do that every time, I am going to be after you all the time.” We kissed long and softly some more then cuddled together. We drifted into a restful satisfied sleep.

I woke around five a.m. and remembered we left our clothes strewn from the front door to the door of Jess’s room. I slid out of the bed and quickly gathered our things and brought them into the bedroom. Jess was also awake and pulling the sex soaked sheets off the bed. “It was getting cold and sticky,” she said. “Help me turn the mattress.” I helped turn the mattress and make the bed with fresh sheets. We then slipped back in and were quickly back to sleep.

Sometime later, I was sure I was having a wonderful dream. I was on my back, and I felt my cock being engulf in warm wet tight flesh. I was so immersed in the dream, I could swear it felt exactly like Jess just a few hours before. I was so sure it was just a dream…. Until she grunted softly in my ear. I opened my eyes to see her big brown eyes sparkling above me. She was cumming on my stiff pole again. She trembled as she came on my ready cock. I didn’t waste any time giving her my morning store of jizz. It wasn’t nearly as intense as earlier, but just as satisfying.

One we had recovered, we sat on the edge of the bed, contemplating getting the day started. Jess said, “I bet you wonder why I helped myself to your sweet meat.” I nodded. You were having an obviously hot dream. You were laying on your back and your dick was hard as a rock and throbbing. I just had to have it again. So, I hopped on and got myself another great orgasm.”

“I would love to wake up that way every morning,” I smiled.

Before we could say any more, there was a knock on the door. “Chet,” Pap called through the door. “Your dad wants you home as soon as you can get there. And Jess, he wants to speak with you also.”