Ch 18
This is the story of Stephen who can see peoples emotional state as a colour. Aunt Jane, Uncle John and the cousins are visiting.
All character are over 18 years of age.
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Tess had just shot a ball of yellow flux into my chest, and I was standing there with a wet spot in my swimmers having just shot off a load. Yellow mist was all around us. Attraction was everywhere. I went inside to take care of my 'accident', then being thirsty, headed into the kitchen for a glass of cold water. I found Aunt Jane retrieving some ice from the freezer. I ran the water cold and was reaching up to a higher cupboard to get a glass when Aunt Jane spoke from behind me.
"Well, that is a fine sight."
I turned and realised she was directing her comment towards me, or in particular my ass. Yellow flux oozed from her, and I thought to myself "why not." Turning to face her and still only wearing speedos, I said "who me?"
At the same time, I pushed some flux into her making her very horny but not enough to get her off. The fog bounced back, my cock jumped, and Aunt Jane caught the lurching movement. Her breath caught in her throat.
"Do you need a glass or something?" I said. "I could get one for you, or is there something else I can help you with?"
The sexual tension could be cut with a knife. I drank the last of water, put the glass on the sink, and moved towards her. "Why don't you put on a sexy bikini and come for a swim. It's getting hot in here; we should cool off."
Janes chest flushed red, "Yeah, I need to cool off, I'll be right back," she said and moved directly towards her bedroom.
I left the kitchen sporting a hard-on. I walked directly to the pool and dived in so not to draw too much attention. Momentarily, Aunt Jane emerged wearing a thin skimpy bikini, that did little to cover her wide hips and D cup breasts. She sat on the side of the pool with her back to the rest of the family, knees parted and legs dangling in the water.
I swam up towards her, positioning myself between her knees and was greeted with a view of the thin material covering her snatch. The material outlined her ample pussy lips. Her full bush had a stray hair or two poking out, which only made me hornier. My cock was rock hard. I would have loved to lean in a run my tongue over her pussy. I could easily have started pushing fog around, I'm sure Tess would more than approve, but I wanted to ramp up the tension slowly to see who would bite first.
"I like your bikini Aunt Jane, it's very sexy," I said.
"Do you think so?" she replied, opening her knees a little more to my gaze and cupping her a huge tit in each hand, her ample side cleavage on full display.
My eye moved unashamedly between her pussy and tits, and settled staring at her wonderful pussy, she didn't need to see the fog to know the effect she was having on me. She stared at me unashamedly staring at her protruding camel toe.