Chapter 91

After several minutes, I heard feet quietly pad across the dining room floor and the basement door creak open. Alexa crept downstairs and crawled into bed with me. Her heart was still pounding as she embraced me.

“Okay, that was a little too daring,” she whispered. “Forgive me?”

“Nothing to forgive,” I said, cuddling her close. “I’m just glad you managed to pull that off with mom.”

She nodded. “Karen’s pretty hip, she knows I have needs. We’ve discussed it when we’re alone. Horniness seems to be a genetic condition of the women in our family.”

She then pulled aside my tangled blanket and crawled down my body. “That being said…”

I couldn’t believe it. We’d nearly been caught in the most terrifying position of our lives, twice this week, and she needed to relieve the fright by fucking. I shivered as she took my cock inside her mouth, moaning around it as she bobbed up and down expertly. My objections vanished and I was hard in no time.

“I wasn’t lying, auntie has needs,” she said breathily as she now squirmed her amazing tits around my cock before crawling back up my body and straddling me. “I think I’ll stay on top this time, to control the rhythm and your misbehaviour…”

Without another word, she sunk down onto me and we both sighed quietly as I filled her. I reached up and groped her breasts eagerly and she bit her lip to keep from moaning too loudly. She began a grinding motion, moving her hips in circles and keeping my cock buried deep inside herself. Alexa leaned down and pressed her lips to mine, kissing me deeply and passionately. I put my arms around her back and hugged her to me, lost in her lust and love for me.

I felt her lean her hips up and my cock popped out of her while we kissed. I wondered what she was doing but then my cock head pressed against her tight knot and she pressed down, shuddering as she took me inside her ass. She was so unbelievably tight and I stiffened as I tried to control myself.

“God, I love having you in my ass,” she murmured through our kiss. “I love having you inside me everywhere, Alex. I’m yours…”

“I’m yours too, Alexa.” I panted as I hugged her tight and began pushing my hip up and down, sliding in and out of her. Because she was lying down on top of me, I had to push up with my hips to move my cock inside her. She whimpered in pleasure before finally sitting up and settling down on my cock, causing me to sink into the bed and not have to push up so much.

We said nothing for some time as she fucked me with her ass. I could only see the faintest outline of her from light coming down the stairwell, but her lush body felt very real against mine, my hands squeezing and massaging her opulent breasts. It was every bit as thrilling as getting to look at her in a way.

We’d had enough close calls recently and decided not to prolong the act or turn it into a maenadic frenzy of sex for fear of involuntarily making more noises it was best not to explain. We ground and squirmed against one another faster and more heatedly until I pushed my hips up, straining and Alexa bit her knuckle to keep from screaming. Second later, I was pumping my cum inside her ass, which twitched and gripped me tightly.

Alexa collapsed on top of me, panting, her body limp like a rag doll. I was almost deflated beneath her, my hands resting on her back. Her ass was still throbbing around my softening member, milking me dry. After several minutes, she stirred and pressed her lips to mine, whispering her undying devotion to me. I kissed her back, whispering about my need to marry her.

“Guess I’d better go,” she said finally. “Don’t want my sister coming to check on me.”

We both shuddered as she moved and my cock popped out of her ass. She giggled as she wiggled over to my bathroom to freshen up. She came back out after a few minutes, knelt on the bed, took my face in her hands and kissed me lovingly. She then gathered her clothes and headed upstairs, retiring to her room.

I looked at the ceiling for a few minutes before deciding I was no closer to answers about our predicament than I was before. I went to the bathroom and washed myself before heading back to bed, determined to not think about things until the morning. Basking in the glow of our lovemaking was good enough for tonight.

***

I woke to the sound of laughter upstairs, specifically my mom and Alexa. They were clearly sitting at the kitchen island and talking over the coffee I could now smell.

“I can’t believe you woke him up,” my mom laughed. “My poor son, sleeping away peacefully, having not noticed your noisy masturbation habits, and you get bored and head downstairs to harass him into keeping you entertained with video games?”

“He lost the video game rounds earlier and I got to choose the punishment. It could have been worse, Mike was convinced I was going to make Alex wear a dress and take pictures, like he was a doll to dress up or something. All I did was wake him up and make him play video games until I was bored and tired. At least he likes games.”

“Well at least that’s true,” mom agreed. “Did you at least shower or towel down before bothering him so you didn’t fill his brain with your pheromones?”

“Was it that bad?” Alexa laughed.

I could almost hear mom nod. “We Gordon women seem to ooze them. I got your horny scent from the stairs when I came down to check on you.”

“Mom used to talk about that, I thought she was bullshitting, but I guess it’s true.” Alexa mused. “But no, I didn’t, I just got dressed and went down to pester him. He was pretty groggy and out of it for a while, mind. I don’t think he would have noticed if I’d been sitting naked in his lap.”

“Well at least you don’t have to go to those lengths to get him to pay attention to you,” mom said somewhat dryly. “Does he wear anything when he sleeps?”

“Thankfully he had a coverlet over his midsection when I so blatantly went down to pester him,” Alexa replied. “I poked his cheek until he woke up and whined that I wanted to play video games. He mumbled about sleep but I reminded him he lost the best and what I said went. Then I hid in his bathroom until he kindly put clothes on and we played video games until I was sleepy.”

“You are such a brat,” mom exclaimed, laughing. “That’s a brat kid sister move, are you sure you’re his aunt and older than him?”

“It’s still nice to get attention paid to you,” Alexa pointed out. “And since I’m his social responsibility until I’m ready to fly on my own, I’m getting the most out of him.”

“This family is so weird,” mom said cheerfully. “Well, I suppose we should get him up.”

“I’ll do it.” Alexa said, moving her stool to stand.

“Dressed like that?”

“Hey, he’s seen me naked, this’ll just shock him into waking up quickly. I don’t know about you, but I’m tired of waiting for him so we can get on with our day.”

“Well, it’s true he’s being tardy,” mom mused. “Alright, bringeth my son unto me, sister-mine.”

“As you will, Great Lady of the Manor!”

I continued to pretend being asleep while Alexa turned on the stairwell light and skipped downstairs. She turned on the master light and then was silent as she did something.

“Alllllllllllllex…” her voice rang lyrically.

Playing along, I opened my eyes, to see my aunt standing there in very sheer pink panties and a lacy pink bra, which she had pulled over her magnificent breasts to expose to me, a wild grin on her face.

“JESUS!” I shouted in an alarm I didn’t feel, throwing myself off the bed backwards and crashing into some non-essential furnishings, making a horrible din. Upstairs I could hear my mother whooping with laughter at my perceived shock and discomfiture.

Alexa wiggled her tits from side to side, smirking in amusement at my antics.

“Put those away!” I said loudly, utter shock and almost horror in my voice. “I’m your nephew!”

Alexa made a show of pouting and lowered her bra before turning on her heel and heading back upstairs, where I could hear my mom still snickering.

“He’s awake…” she said casually.

***

“You really bring out the troll in my mother, you know.” I mentioned as I drove my aunt and I into the downtown core to do some shopping. Near the lakeshore was a huge Asian supermarket my parents liked to frequent to get their more exotic culinary supplies and apparently dad needed thousand year eggs.”

“Oh, it was funny and you know it,” Alexa replied, reaching over and squeezing my hand. “Besides, this sort of thing throws them off, since in their mind our relationship is somewhat awkward and antagonistic, in a platonic kind of way.”