AUNTS in my PANTS (rewrite) – Chap 3

Incest story: AUNTS in my PANTS (rewrite) – Chap 3

Author: tenorman

“We’ll see,” she said, then put her hand behind my head and kissed me, and left me standing there with the taste of her minty, mouth washed tongue.
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As spring break approached I hadn’t talked to Susan, and she had asked me not to contact her, so I honored that. She finally called me on the Friday before I was to head home on Sunday.

“So Chad, are you ready to come home for a few days, take a break from school?” she asked.

“Oh yes,” I replied. “I can use it because once I get back after the break it will only be a few weeks till finals.”

“What are your plans next week?”

“Not too much. I’m wide open except for Tuesday. I have to drive down to the beach for a job interview.”

“Really?” she said curiously. “At the beach? What job is that?”

“It’s at the Giant Beach Resort. They hire tons of college students every summer for the season and the pay is really good and great tips too. I know a couple of people that worked there last summer and made a ton of money. My interview is 11 a.m. It’s about a two and a half hour drive each way, so that day is blown.”

“Maybe not,” she pondered. “I have several accounts down at the beach, maybe I can schedule them Tuesday morning.”

“Sounds good to me, I’m hard already,” I blurted.

“Oh, you’re hard all the time, behave yourself,” she said. “After the interview, just come straight over to the condo. Do you remember how to get there?”

I’d only been there twice but I told her I would find it. She said, please do.
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I aced the interview and made a beeline for the condo. As soon as the door closed behind me she was in my arms and we were sucking tongues. She wore a terry cloth robe and smelled fresh from a shower. After a long kiss she took my hand and let me to her bedroom. There we embraced again, our tongues saying hello again.

“How did it go?” she asked me as she unbuttoned my shirt.

“I got the job,” I said, shaking off my shirt.

“You did? Wonderful! That calls for a celebration,” she said enthusiastically as she ran her fingers over my chest and kissed my shoulder. “I love your body,” she added, and licked my right nipple. “I can’t wait to fuck you in my own bed.” She put her hand in between my legs and felt my hardness. “Take off your pants,” she said, and backed away a couple steps.

I kicked off my shoes and removed my pants and socks. She told me to sit on the edge of the bed and I obeyed. Then she opened her robe and let it fall to the floor, and her radiant naked body stepped to me and knelt between my legs and started licking my cock. I was already stretched to the max, and this sexy vixen was about to put on a show.

She stretched her mouth, opened as wide as she could three or four times to warm up and then took me in her mouth. She must have been practicing because I watched her adjust and readjust her mouth and lips and throat and angle until, little by little my whole cock had disappeared into her mouth and my balls kissed her lips. She gagged only slightly and I slow fucked her throat. Soon she needed to come up for air and I pulled her lips to mine.

“My God, that is fucking unbelievable!” I said.

“I’m such a whore for your cock,” she said, catching her breath. She stood and told me to lie back on the bed, which I did, and then she lay atop me, straddled my face with her pussy and took my cock back into her mouth. For the next few minutes I was fucking her mouth and eating her drippy snatch and when she let out a cock-muffled moan I knew her rush was on the way. I felt her head come off my member and she moaned again, long and deep, as her stream flowed onto my face and down my chin and neck and chest.

Slowly she repositioned herself so we were properly aligned and kissed me.

“You did it again,” she said. “Now, I need you to fuck me.” She yanked my cock into her.

“Fuck me. Yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Keep fucking me, fuck all of me, I’m your fucking whore…” she rambled. Raunchy Susan was back.

That’s the way it continued for the next three and a half hours. Then we had to break it up. We had long drives ahead of us. We left separately in case some nosy neighbor might notice us together. When we kissed goodbye I squeezed her ass.

“You just can’t leave my ass alone, can you?” she said.

“No,” I said. “Until next time?”

“Yeah, probably,” she said with a sly grin. “But in the meantime I think I may need to find a butt plug that feels like your tongue.”
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Once again I didn’t hear from Susan for a while. But I had told my mother and sister that I‘d gotten the job at the beach, and one of them had come up with the idea that perhaps I could stay at Susan’s condo for the summer if it wasn’t in use. One thing led to another and Susan actually called me one day. I had just gotten out of a class when my cell phone rang.

“You never call me!” I said to Susan.

“Hello to you, too,” she said, and we laughed.

“What’s the occasion? Did you find that butt plug yet?”

“No, not yet,” she laughed. “I might need another dose of the real thing!”

“I’m ready.”

“Maybe I’ll get another edible thong, but I’ll put it on backwards and stick my ass in your face.”

“Now, that is a great idea!” I said and we laughed again.

She then asked me where I was going to live over the summer when I was working at the beach. I told her the resort provided group housing and they deducted it from your pay. She said she had talked to Ed and they would be fine with me staying at their condo for the summer if I didn’t mind them coming down for a weekend here and there, but she didn’t think that would be an issue because I’d be working all the time. All I had to do was keep an eye on the the place, no wild parties and keep it clean.

“What do you say?” she asked.

“Well, it’s a no-brainer. The one complaint I’ve heard about the gig was that the housing was loud and there was no privacy.”

“So you like the idea?”

“I love the idea. Thanks to you both. Plus I can sniff your panties when you’re not around!”

“Sure. And maybe sometimes when I am around, too!” she said with a laugh. I was semi-hard when we ended the call.
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The day after I had my last exam I went home for a couple of days and then headed down to the beach. The sooner I could start the job, the sooner I would start making money. Susan had left a key for me at the management office, so I picked it up and went to the condo and carried all of my stuff into the guest bedroom. I called the manager at the resort and told him I was in town and reporting for duty. He told me to come in the next day and fill out all the forms and he would get me started.

Susan called to see if I’d got settled in all right. I told her everything is falling into place, and I would be working about 60 hours a week and would have Mondays off, except for Memorial Day. I suggested that maybe when she called on her accounts at the beach she could make it on Mondays. She said she was thinking the same thing.

The routine became such that I would work my ass off for six days and then fuck my ass off on Mondays. Susan would show up in the morning and we’d fuck like animals half the day. Then she’d get cleaned up and go call on some accounts and then head home to Mister Ed.

The third week I was there Susan and Ed came down for the weekend together. At night it was creepy to lie in bed and think what might be going on in the master bedroom. So I’d jerk off thinking about Monday morning.

On Fourth of July weekend they came down again. The fourth was Saturday, so they both drove down in separate cars on Friday after work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to stay over until early Monday to drive back to the city rather than fight the beach traffic heading home after a holiday weekend.

Ed must have left at around 6:30 that morning because at 6:45 a freshly showered, naked Susan slipped into the double bed beside me. Susan was even hornier than usual and we were tearing each other up pretty good from the start. I sucked some titty and ate some pussy and soon Raunchy Susan was in fine form.

“Goddamn, that’s it, Baby, eat that fucking pussy, Chad knows how to go down, God I needed this so bad. Feels so fucking good…Been a whole fucking week since I felt that big fucking cock, get up here and fuck me.”

She pulled my head up to hers and stuck her tongue in my mouth while she guided my dick into her and I started banging her saturated vagina.

“That’s it, fuck me, I love your big hard cock inside me. Drill me baby, ram it into me, then I’m going to suck it then you can roll me over and have your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big fucking dick inside me, in my pussy, in my mouth, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…”

“Oh fuck is right!” Ed said.

He was standing in the doorway. I don’t know how long he was there, but I pulled out of her in a nanosecond and Susan covered herself with a sheet and a pillow. Ed had a maniacal look in his eye, like he could kill somebody, staring at us, back and forth. I saw his eyes lower and glimpse my crotch.

“You filthy slut,” he spit with venom, looking at Susan. “You fucking whore. I had a feeling you were fucking somebody, but I never thought you’d stoop to this!

We remained silent.

“My lawyer will be in touch. Let me know when you’re coming to get all your shit.” He turned around and left. He screamed ‘FUCKING BITCH!’ right before he opened the door and slammed it, probably waking half the people in the building.

Susan started crying softly. I lay down facing her and tried to kiss her tears away. Then I kissed her mouth and our tongues did a soft, easy slow dance.

“Shit. Well, My life is about to change,” she said.

“Yes,” I said.

“And it looks like we’re going to be roommates,” she added with a tired smile.

“Yes.” I kissed her again. Then her eyes became wide like blue saucers.

“Did you see him stare at your cock?” she asked. “He was impressed! Yours is so much bigger than his. He was jealous, I know him.”

We were silent for a time, looking in each other’s eyes and sharing gentle kisses.

“Make love to me,” she whispered.

It was the first time she’d used those words to describe what we did together.
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Ed made sure the family heard all about us. My mother was livid but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost impressed. “Do your thing,” she’d said to me when she called, “You’re pleasing each other and not hurting anyone else. Hell, if I was there I’d do her myself!”

Because she was now living at the beach and it was not exactly convenient to where she did most of her work, Susan would usually spend three or four days away working. But that still gave us three or four straight days together each week, and the way we fucked each other we needed three or four days to recover, believe me.

Before long the summer was winding down. It was just a few days before I would be heading back to school when I came in from work one afternoon and heard voices. Susan and my mother were seated out on the patio having a spirited conversation. The sliding door was open just a few inches so they hadn’t heard me enter the condo, but I could hear them clearly as they spoke, and I soon realized they were talking about me.

“Well, its time he knew,” my mother said, “we’ve all lived this lie long enough.”

“You make it sound so easy. After all this time I think it could do more harm than good,” Susan said.

“I raised him Susan, you didn’t. And we wouldn’t have such a mess on our hands if you hadn’t decided to start fucking him!”

“Terri, please…”

“I’m serious Susan, the time has come and we will all just have to deal with the consequences. Chad deserves to know. And just because he’s a great fuck and has a big cock are not good enough reasons to continue this relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college girls, not family members. We need to tell him the truth.”

I slid the door open and they both looked at me with horror in their eyes.

“Tell me what?” I asked. Susan closed her eyes and bowed her head. Dead silence.

“Well?” my mother said to Susan.

“You go ahead. I’m sure you’ve looked forward to this,” Susan said.

“Sit down, Chad,” my mother said.

I pulled a deck chair close to them and my mother began to tell me a dark, family secret.

“Chad, I want to start by saying that we are sorry we never told you this when you were young. We almost did a hundred times but we always chickened out. You were always so well-adjusted and we didn’t want to screw that up.

She took a deep breath and glanced at Susan’s watery eyes before continuing.

“When Anna was born I was very overwhelmed. It had been a difficult pregnancy and delivery and I was exhausted and depressed. Your father was often traveling during the week and was not much help. Susan was a senior in high school at the time and she offered to come over and help me. So, she moved into the guest room.

“During that time, over a number of weeks your father seduced Susan and they began a sexual relationship, and Susan became pregnant. After much soul searching, Susan decided she wanted to have the baby. That baby was you.”

I don’t know what my face must have looked like but I felt like I’d been hit by a truck. I swallowed and took a deep breath. She asked me if I was okay and I nodded.

“So, I divorced your father and told him to stay out of our lives. And I raised you as my own so Susan could finish school and go on to college.”

I sighed louder than I intended and looked at Terri and said, “So, you’re not my mother, you’re my aunt.” Then I looked at Susan and said, “And you’re not my aunt, you’re my mother?”

They both nodded.

“I’m so sorry, Chad,” Susan cried.

“Man,” I said as I rose out of my chair. “We are one fucked-up family.” I went into the guest bedroom so I could be alone.
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An hour or so later Terri tapped on my door and asked if I was okay. I told her yes and that I was going to work one more day and then I’d be home the day after tomorrow and I’d talk to her then. I continued to lie in bed thinking about it all. I soon realized that once I dealt with the shock, I wasn’t really upset. I remembered what Anna had said. We weren’t hurting anybody, we were making each other feel good; and if it is okay for an aunt, why not a mom? We’re all adults here.

I opened the bedroom door and walked down the hall. The door to Susan’s bedroom was half open. I tapped on the door. Susan was sitting in bed reading a book.

“Are you okay, Honey?” she asked. She started to apologize again but I cut her off and sat down on the bed beside her. I detected my favorite scent.

“It’s okay,” I said. “I’ve been thinking a lot, and it’s okay. I know it must have been hard for you guys, but I think it would have worse if you’d told me when I was young. And thank you for not aborting me.”

Susan’s eyes watered and she squeezed my hand.

“And from now on in my life, I’ll never get pissed off if somebody calls me a motherfucker!”

She didn’t know quite how to react to that, but I smiled at her and she chuckled.

“And another thing I’ve learned is that I have a beautiful mother with a sexy ass who is great in bed.”

I leaned over and kissed her. In a flash my tongue was in her mouth and her arms were around me and my hand was between her legs and then we were naked and she covered my body with kisses and sucked me and licked me and I ate her and fucked her, and we came and came, we couldn’t get enough, hours of hard, dirty love, a total release, with no holding back and no more secrets, like we were once again fucking for the first time.

When I was taking my shower in the morning I got a blow job as a going away present.
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I had just several days before heading back to school on Sunday. When I returned home Thursday night there was a little tension in the air but I was able to relieve it some by telling Terri what I had told Susan: That I’m okay, I understood that they were in a difficult position and I was glad they didn’t tell me sooner. I thanked her for raising me. Then I kissed her full on the mouth and spent the rest of the night messing around in my music room.

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