Chapter 104

“Distantly related,” mom reminded me. “Nothing illegal or creepy. But she’s not going to follow us home and leave impaled cats on my lawn, is she?”

“No,” I sighed. “She already told me that she’s got a boyfriend and I live too far away.”

“She’s got a boyfriend and you still boned her?” dad asked, looking at me.

“Oh, for- she told me after,” I sighed, rolling my eyes and pushing my plate away, having lost my appetite. “Apparently I’m just her different area code fling.”

“Oh, well that’s not so bad,” mom mused, tapping open another poached egg. “Your dad and I have a few of those lined up. Old friends who were playmates at one time or another.”

“Well just make sure Mister Fertility keeps it under wraps, then,” I grumbled, indicating my dad. “You said you got pregnant with me by him just looking at you.”

“Nah, I’m not that good,” dad replied. “But her panties were off within seconds of me looking at her.”

“That’s a downright lie,” mom shot back, pointing her spoon at him as if to scold him. “You know damn well I wasn’t wearing panties.”

“Oh yeah…” dad seemed to remember. I just hung my head in shame. Me falling in love with my aunt made a little more sense now- we were all complete deviants.

“In any event, both of you just play nice with whomever, okay?” mom continued.

“That’d be Jennifer, seemingly.” I mumbled.

“Whomever?” Alexa interjected. “As in possible plural? Exactly what kind of lesbian harlot do you think I am? I’m not the one planning orgies, may I point out.”

“Exactly,” mom said, agreeing. “And you two aren’t invited, so find your own fun. Michael and I are actually going with a few people down to the lake for some adult entertainment this afternoon, so you’ve been warned in case you were thinking of heading down that way.”

I just pinched my eyes. At least now that my parents were going to be gone, I had a plan in mind…

***

Alexa was sitting in my lap, hugging me close, her body squashed to mine as we writhed and thrust against one another. Tongues plunged and wrestled while she rode on my cock, throbbing deep inside her. She panted and rested her forehead against mine, her hands on my cheeks.

“This is what I want,” she said in a breathy whisper, her eyes flashing with her desire. “To be here, like this… with you in me, Alex. Oh God, I want your cum in me….”

We kissed again and I fondled her breasts while she ground down on me. These were the moments we’d looked forward to the whole trip. Together, making love and lost in one another’s eyes. Her pussy rippled and squeezed around me as she used those contractions she was so adept at. She was going to make me cum like there was no tomorrow, I could feel it.

She moaned and bit the juncture of my neck and shoulder, her arms wrapped around me. She whispered how in love with me she was, a sentiment I returned readily. We were both wearing our little plastic rings, the remnants of the Ring-Pop candies we’d married one another with that night in our secret glade. We tried to wear them whenever we were alone and able to make love.

“Alex,” she breathed, moving up and down on top of me. “Please… fuck my ass. I want you to cum in my ass…”

I nodded and she slowed the pace of our fucking, finally coming to a complete stop. Gazing into my eyes, she slowly rose in my lap and then reached down to take hold of my sticky member, placing it against her puckered knot. I was still slippery with her pussy lubrication and the same wetness was already glistening on her ass. It was with little difficulty that the head of my cock popped through the tight ring and then she settled down slowly, letting out a groan of pleasure.

“Yesssssss,” my aunt sighed as she held me deep inside her, adjusting to the feel of me. “I love this so much.”

I gently fondled her ass cheeks and squeezed them while she wrapped her legs around my waist. I used my hands to begin moving her up and down, providing most of the momentum for us while she squeezed her tunnel around me rhythmically with each push up. We kissed sloppily, tongues wrestling and her nails grazed my back in response.

“Gnnnnnn, Alex…” she moaned into my ear. “You’re going to make me cum so hard…”

We began moving faster, Alexa squirming her body into me. I bent my neck down to suck one of her nipples into my mouth, making her gasp and shudder as I bit and tugged on it gently. Her fingers gripped my neck and her ass squeezed me even more tightly. I bounced her up and down on my lap until we were both panting, bodies covered in sweat. We kissed feverishly again, grappling closer than ever as we sought mutual ecstasy.

“Cum in me, Alex…” she gasped. “Cum in me…”

Her voice and the frenzied squeezing of her muscles around me sent me over the edge. I growled and bit her neck as I started pumping my cum into her clenching ass. Alexa shuddered and sighed loudly, her forehead pressed to my shoulder. I used my hands to push her as far down onto my cock as I could. Ripples of unreal pleasure washed through me as we came together.

Alexa… my lover… my aunt… my wife…

We sagged into one another, breathing heavily again, lost in bliss. Hands caressed slowly, gently, hearts beating together. These moments were perfection, the culmination of everything I could ask for in this life. I loved them and I loved her. We whispered our unconditional love, thankful for one another.

She slowly pushed me down onto my bed, laying on top of me, my cock still in her ass. She drew a light blanket around us, smiling in contentment as she did so. We kissed and fondled, just enjoying our post-climax pleasure being bonded so intimately. I never wanted it to end.

Knock! Knock!

“Alex?” called my mother’s voice from the other side of my door.

Alexa and I both froze, my blood turning to ice while we turned to look at the door in wide-eyed horror. What the Hell did she want?

Knock! Knock! Knock!

“Alex, I need you to open up the door, pronto!” she called.

Alexa flung herself and the blanket off the bed with a thud! and rolled under it hastily while I tried to gather my wits about me. “Mom?” I called out, uncertainly.

“No, it’s Norman Bates!” she snapped, her voice betraying annoyance. “Open the damn door, boy, I have a situation here!

“Right now?” I exclaimed, slowly rising, still uncertain about what to do. “I’m a little-“

“Alexander Orion Dayraven, open this door or they will never find your body!” she growled. “I’m a scientist, I can make it happen!”

Pale with fright, I got off my bed, pulling a sheet around my waist to cover myself and walked toward my door. A million different horrible things were going through my mind as I approached that fateful portal. Almost as if watching myself in a movie, I saw my hand reach out and turn the handle to unlatch the door…

It pushed open and in swept my mother, buck naked and clearly annoyed.

“What took you so damn long?” she hissed, turning around to glower at me, her hands on her hips. “We gave you the smallest room of the three.”

I blinked repeatedly, still completely flabbergasted by the fact that my mother was standing naked in my room. I heard the door click shut behind me. I shook my head to clear it of the confusion.

“Why… why are you…”

“Naked?” my mom asked, finishing my sentence. “I got punked and someone stole my clothes when we were doing a streaking race. I needed to come back to get more clothes and plot revenge on the bastard who did this, whoever they are.”

As weird as this situation was, and as terrifying, given how close she was standing to her naked sister hiding under my bed, I got a chill when she mentioned taking revenge on whomever it was- my mother was downright evil when she put her mind to it.

“Why didn’t you go to your room?” I asked, hoping I sounded reasonable, acutely aware of the fact that my cock was probably still bulging under the sheet I wore, even if I was no longer hard.

“Because my room is on the third floor and in a much busier traffic area,” she said stonily. “Your room was closest for me to-“

She paused and sniffed the air for a moment, then frowned. “Why does it smell like sex in here?”

I gave her a deadpan look. “Why do you think, mother?” I said sarcastically.