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Story Subject Codes - ( FM , inc , nc)
Drunk Incest
by Josy The Lioness ^_^~
Jason had just finished a long boring day of college classes, and he
was on his way home to his parents' house. His parents were out of town
for the weekend, which would have left him alone for these three days,
except for the fact that his aunt Jenny had agreed to look after the
house. Since Jason would be away at class or work most of the time, they
thought it would be best that someone be there durring the day.
Jenny was Jason's favorite aunt. Being only a year or so older than
him, she was very easy to get along with. She was also thin and pretty,
not that Jason ever thought about her in that way. She had her own
boyfriends and social life to deal with.
Jason parked his car in front of his parents' house and carried his
school books to the door. He was ready for a nice relaxing afternoon.
Maybe he'd watch a movie or something. As soon he entered the house, he
heard a strange sound. He thought, at first, it was one of the cats,
whining about something. He putt down his stuff, and curriously followed
the sound to the living room, to find Jenny, sitting on the couch,
sobbing into her hands. He also noticed several empty beer cans, lying on
the coffee table.
"What's up, Jenn? What happened," Jason asked, as he sat down next
to her. A moment passed before Jenny answered, and when she did, it
became obvious where the beer went. She was struggling to keep herself
from tripping over words as she spoke. Jason got the basic idea. It
seemed like her boyfriend had just ended their relationship, out of
nowhere. But when she asked for a reason she got a rude response. Now she
was going around in circles mumbling about why he could have done this.
Jason was just thinking of some way to cheer her up, when she went
quiet and fell over onto the couch. Worried, Jason tries to wake her up,
but realizes she must have passed out from drinking too much. Feeling
pity for his aunt, he decides to try to make her comfortable while she
sleeps off the booze. So he kneels down in front of her to remove her
shoes and lift her legs onto the couch. But, as he lifts her legs, an
interesting sight flashes before his eyes. He is now in perfect position
to see up her shorts to her panties. And for almost two minutes he stares
at the sight.
Suddenly, Jason comes back to himself, feeling somewhat embarassed
at first, and quickly looks around to see if there was any way anybody
might have seen him. Realising that the windows are closed with shades
drawn, he calms down. Now looking down on her pretty, yet sleeping form,
Jason grows bold. He kneels down in front of her waist and takes a
chance, sliding his fingers along her soft inner thigh. Enjoying the feel
of her flesh, he pushes further, sliding his hand up into her shorts to
caress her cotton covered pussy. Simply enjoying himself he reaches
further, now cupping her crotch.
A few seconds pass and Jenny has not even moved. Jason pulls his
hand out looking to her chest. The knowlage that she was in an alcohol
induced sleep only reasured him that she would not wake for several
hours, nor would she possibly even remember what happened here. He notes
to himself that her Breasts are smaller than average but they are still
apealling to him. By now Jason's mind is spinning with ideas and reasons
to continue. Without realizing what he was doing his hands are now upon
her breasts, gently massaging her chest. Soon all this excitement causes
something to stir, and he stops to adjust his growing sex.
At this point he has little self control as his sex drive takes over
his mind. His hands slide down to her hips and follow along her belt to
undo the pin and open her shorts, before carefully pulling them down her
legs. Next the panties came down, and her feet were pushed up to alow her
knees to fall apart. Watching as though he did not believe what he was
doing, he leaned closer to her exposed sex. One breath of her scent was
all that postponed his desires to taste her sex.
It sent his brain spinning faster and faster, and when it stopped,
he was happily enjoying the sweet taste of her lips. On he went, as
though nothing else in the world mattered. Not even the gentle stirrings
of her arousal came to his mind as he played his tongue along every
little sensitive bit of her sex. Her own feelings were fighting to awaken
her drunken mind, as Jason brought her closer to climax.
Jenny's hips were slowly moving up and down now and Jason was
following along, probing here and there, until a deliciously irresistable
taste crept out from her depths. Jason did as much as he could to get
more and more, not recognizing her heavy breathing as a sign that she may
awaken at any moment. Jason's efforts were pushing her into higher
passions, that rewarded him with ever more sweetness, and soon her eyes
drifted open to the sight before her.
In her state she could barely watch and expirience the feelings
washing over her. But as they grew, she finally let out a soft moan as
her sexual muscles pulsed and squeezed through the last wave of passion.
Her hips slowly came to a rest, but she was stil trying to catch her
breath. Seeing Jason and feeling the last bit of pleasure fade away, she
is a bit confused, yet greatful for the pleasure given to her. Even if
she cannot remember why she feels this way.
She doesn't know what to say or even why her nephew of all people
is doing what he's doing. The weight of her sorrows were being washed
away by the pleasure he was giving her, and now that the beer was
working, she was fairly confused. At last she decides to say, "Thanks."
Jason distractedly looks up, before being pulled into a kiss with her.
They both enjoy a deep loving kiss while holding each other tightly. By
the end of the kiss Jenny flops down on her back and kicks off her shoes,
shorts, and panties. Jason just sits there stunned at what he sees.
Now Jason is the one who is confused, as she sits up, pulls off her
shirt and unhooks her bra. "O.K. your turn," Jenny said looking at him
expectantly. Noticing that he is unsure of what to do, she says, "Eye for
an eye. Lets go!" Now he gets it. This was her favored brand of justice.
Uncomfortably aware of the growing organ in his pants, he strips. first
his shirt and shoes, then his pants, saving his underwear for last. As he
reveals his sexual tension, she asks, "You do like me, after all, don't
you?"
Jason smiles, nods, and eventually mumbles, "Yes" as he turns a bit
red. His affection for her had been a long guarded secret.
"It's only fair," she responded, trying to console him, "you helped
me, now I can help you."
"O.K.," Jason replies, as she pushes her hair back and grips his
dick. While holding him Jenny turns him away from the couch and begins to
stroke him once or twice in a slow teasing maner. This causes a
glistening drop of precum to apear at the end of his dick.
"Yummy," she says, before kneeling in front of him and tasting his
tip. Already hard Jason feels himself start to pulse with enormous
tension. This only builds as Jenny slowly takes his dick into her mouth.
She takes her time as she enjoys his shape. Now she starts to really work
on him, teasing and pumping him as he builds toward climax. Finally he
can take no more and explodes in her mouth, and she merely continues,
swallowing his seed as he begins to subside. Soon, she cleans him off and
stands up to kiss him again.
A few hours later, the house was dark except for a lamp or two.
Several college books were spread across the dining room table, with
stray pages poking out. The only sounds, comming from the TV in the
living room where Jason and Jenny watched a movie. The emotional story
getting to both of them, they sit closer and hold each other for support.
Before long, they are cuddling together under the same blanket. The
cuddling soon leads to petting, and petting to teasing. Eventually, the
movie is forgotten
The teasing evolves into a fun little scuffle, and Jason ends up
leaning over Jenny, on her hands and knees. For a brief moment, they
pause as though to continue the game. In this moment however, both of
them realize their position, and both try to tease the other about it.
Confidently, Jason pushes closer, expecting her to jump away. At the same
time, Jenny leans into him, ready to watch him fall over. To their
surprise, Jenny does not jump away, nor does Jason fall over. They push
again, but this time with other reasons. Now they simply enjoy the
physical feelings between them. To be blunt, it was Jason's growing
sexual excitement pressing through their thin bed-time clothes.
The physical pleasure had won over their thoughts for anything else.
Acceptance was automatic, neither wanted to separate. Before you could
blink, any evidence of clothing had gone from their bodies, yet they were
still pressed together, rubbing and cuddling, all the same. With the heat
rising, they were soon very wet with their passions. Jason knew what he
wanted, and Jenny wanted the same. Without question, they knew they were
ready.
Slowly Jason pulls away, to steady himself, and then he slides in
smoothly and pulls out. He continues like this, for a time just enjoying
the sweet sensations that flutter by. Jenny reacts to his gentle push,
as softly as she can at first. The building sensations are almost
teasing, causing each of them to speed up on both sides.
Jenny decides to increase pace of those fleeting feelings, and
slides her fingers down across her exposed clit. Stroking and rubbing,
sometimes making contact with Jason's pumping sex. Stimulated by the
added sensations, Jason begins to massage each of her small breasts,
pinching her stiffening nipples. Faster and more powerful came each pulse
of pleasure until all the added petting finally broke through to an
amazing double climax.
They both shuddered for several moments as the climax spun wildly
through their connected bodies. Every additional muscle twitch added more
to the spiraling sensations that they savored so much. Soon, however,
they were both completely spent and had collapsed into each other's arms.
With the living room glowing blue from the TV, and the calm, quiet
surroundings, Jenny and Jason fell asleep, there on the couch. The next
morning, after the most peacful sleep either of them will remember, was
almost normal. Back in their pajamas, they enjoyed a quick breakfast of
Fruity Pebles, and started to clean the house. This included their own
night time mess on the living room couch. By the time the pets were fed
they decided to clean themselves.
Showering together was not out of the question, so off they went,
scrubbing each other down. Each of them paying particular attention to
certain parts, while trying to keep their mind on washing. The washing
was done nearly five times over, before they stopped. Anyone who might
have looked in, would have seen one big soapy mass. After a final rinse
they dried off, feeling squeeky clean and horny as ever.
Jenny was now sitting on the toilet seat, wrapping a towel around
her head to dry her hair, wondering how to relieve the passions renued by
the shower. Jason, however had already found a solution. He saw that she
was still wet in a certain area that he was sure they had wiped dry.
"You're still wet," Jason said kneeling in front of her, "maybe I
can fix that."
"Well, I suppose you had better try," Jenny replied, scooting up to
the edge of the seat, "since it's your fault." Jason leaned forward to
tease her sensitive outer lips. "Now look what you've done," she said, in
an accusatory tone, "You've made it worse," she continued, her voice more
stern now, "I want you to clean that mess with your tongue."
"Yes ma'am," Jason said, taking the command seriously, and he went
to work on her wet pussy. He went along gently at first, enjoying the now
familiar taste, before Jenny pulled his head hard against her sex,
demanding more hard work on his part. Jason was happy to comply. At once
he began to really devour her cunt. Nibbling on her button brought her to
a moaning climax, causing her to flood his face with her juices, that he
happily drank down.
Clearing off the last of it, she thanked him for cleaning the mess.
"Oh, but look, now you've made a new mess all over yourself," she said.
Jenny now instructed him to sit on the toilet seat, "I guess I'll have to
clean this mess myself." Jason was hard again, leaking precum all over.
Jenny quickly takes his stiff rod in her mouth and cleaned off the precum
only to enjoy a steady flow of the stuff, as her tongue fluttered around
his sex. Soon she was bringing him closer and closer, until she was
swallowing mouthfuls of his climax.
Finally both were dry, but now they were both now a bit messy. They
decided to finish the cleaning by wiping each other with a soapy wash
cloth. First Jason washed Jenny, among a few ticklish giggles. Then Jenny
washed jason, with more giggling. Finally, they were both clean, dry and
ready to get dressed.
Dressed for the comming day, they both agreed not to tell anyone of
their actions of the previous night and morning. Before going on to other
things, Jason offered to help her again, if she ever felt the need.
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