Chapter 2
It took a few more days, but finally a package arrived for Danny, forwarded from Mike's home address. Inside was a small bottle of clear liquid. Looking at the label's tiny print, Danny read: 'Liquid Bliss - Natural Relaxant' with the logo of some obscure scientific laboratory. He turned the bottle in his hands, skepticism etched on his face. "Natural, my ass," he muttered, thinking of Mike's dubious reputation with such matters.
That weekend, Danny's parents announced they'd be going out for dinner, leaving Danny and Sarah alone in the house. Danny felt a flutter of nervous excitement in his stomach, the plan suddenly feeling more real. He waited until Sarah was settled in the living room with a glass of wine before making his move.
She was curled up on the couch, a book resting on her lap, her long brown hair cascading over her shoulders. Danny walked into the living room and began watching tv. When Aunt Sarah's glass was looking a little low he took a deep breath, steeled himself, and said, "Hey, Aunt Sarah," he said, trying to sound casual. "I'm gonna grab a drink, do you want some more wine?"
She looked up from her book, a small smile playing on her lips. "Sure, Danny. That would be nice."
He grabbed her glass and headed to the kitchen, pulling out the small bottle of Liquid Bliss from his pocket. He poured a generous amount into the glass, swirling it around to mix it in. He wasn't exactly sure how much to add, but he figured 'more is better' when it came to getting his aunt horny and compliant.
Danny glanced over his shoulder, making sure Sarah wasn't watching, then headed back to the living room. She was still engrossed in her book, not paying him any mind.
"Here you go," he said, handing her the glass.
"Thanks, Danny," she replied, taking a sip. Her eyes flicked back to her book, and Danny felt a pang of guilt. He was playing with fire, and he knew it. But the thought of feeling her body against his again, of hearing her sexy moans, fucking her until he shot his hot wet load deep inside her, was far too tempting to resist.
Danny excused himself and waited downstairs for the Liquid Bliss to take effect as he tried to occupy and distract himself with a game. He didn't really know what to expect from Mike's magic formula, but he was excited. His cock throbbed slowly in his pants and he found himself pulling up the video of himself fucking Sarah.
Before it could get good, however, he heard the basement door open. Danny quickly minimized the video, his heart pounding in his chest as he waited for Sarah to make her way down the stairs. She appeared at the bottom, her cheeks flushed, her eyes dazed and unfocused. She was holding onto the railing for support, her body swaying slightly. she called out, her voice soft and slurry.
"Aunt Sarah, how's it going?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.
"I'm feeling a little weird Danny... I can't find my book, can you help me?" She slurred, her eyes trying to focus on him. He could see the pupils were dilated, her breathing was heavy.
Danny stood up, his heart pounding in his chest. He could see the outline of her nipples through her blouse, hard and erect. He tried to keep his voice steady, "Sure Aunt Sarah, let's go look for it."
He led her upstairs, her hand resting on his arm for support. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, and it was all he could do to keep his cock from straining against his jeans. She had on a pair of form fitting jeans and as a test, he faked like he was slipping and ran his hand down her ass. When she didn't seem to notice, he left it there and gave it a small squeeze, which actually elicited a giggle from his aunt. 'Ok, that's a good sign,' Danny thought.
At the top of the stairs, they moved into the living room. "Where ah, where did you see your book last?" Danny asked.
He was trying to keep his voice steady, but he could feel his heart pounding in his chest. He could smell her perfume, a sweet, intoxicating scent that made his head swim. He wanted nothing more than to push her up against the wall and ravish her, but he knew he had to play this smart.
Sarah's eyes fluttered, trying to focus on him. "I... I don't know, Danny. I don't remember." She took a shaky breath, her hand still resting on his arm. "Maybe over by the couch?" They moved over together, and began looking. It wasn't on the coffee table or on the tables beside the couch, or on the shelves nearby. Sarah started to look more frantic, her eyes darting around the room.
"It's... it's not here, Danny. I must have left it somewhere else." She said, her voice laced with frustration. Her hand was still on his arm, squeezing it unconsciously. Danny could feel the heat of her body, and it was all he could do to keep his thoughts straight. Suddenly, she moved to the couch and got on her knees to begin looking over the back of the couch. In her woozy state, she looked like she was going to fall and Danny reached out and grabbed her hips.
He couldn't believe his luck. Her ass was now presented to him perfectly. He stood there for a moment, staring at it, his pulse racing. He knew he should stop, that this was wrong, but his cock had other ideas. It was rock hard, straining against his jeans, begging to be released.
His hands trembled slightly as he held her hips. He could feel the heat of her body through her jeans, and he knew he had to touch her. He slid his hands around to her stomach, pulling her back against him.
He could feel her body tense for a moment, then relax as she let out a soft moan. "Aunt Sarah, are you ok?" he asked.
