Some little character refresher:
Roy - MC
Kassandra/Kassy - Sister
Danielle/Danny - Mother
Rob - Father
Mike - Uncle
Maggie - Aunt
Alex & Sam - twin cousins
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All characters are 18 or older.
Hope you enjoy it!
Roy and the Necklace Ch. 3
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Danielle drove her car back home, relaxed and refreshed. She thought her previous nervous breakdown was some stupid lack of judgement.
She found the jingles in the radio particularly entertaining and fun, making her giggle and laugh as she drove.
Once home, she opened the door to a quiet house, '
mh, that's weird...
'
She remembered her chores and decided to get on with them, hanging the laundry, cleaning the house, returning the cutlery Maggie gave her until the moving company found and returned their stuff... '
oh, right! I have to call the moving company
.'
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Roy relieved himself in the bathroom, he meant to go back and lay with his sister, but noises downstairs called his attention. His mother was packing stuff in a box.
"Oh! I thought you would stay with your sister until dinner, Handsome!" Danielle exclaimed when she saw her son snooping around.
"I don't know, didn't really want to spend the whole day in bed anyways," he said with a dismissive hand gesture and followed, "what are you doing?"
Danielle giggled while covering her mouth with her hand lightly. She explained that she was packing everything aunt Maggie had loaned her because the moving company would be here in a few minutes with the rest of the stuff that did not arrive before.
"How come? I thought they literally lost the truck or something..." said Roy.
"Well..." she said rolling her beautiful crystal blue eyes and giggling some more, "I called and told them they had to find it or reimburse us, after all my big Man doesn't have a bed!"
Roy arched an eyebrow at that, his mother didn't seem the least bit bashful or perturbed by what happened earlier in the kitchen.
She packed everything in a box and placed it on the kitchen counter, then walked up to Roy pressing her hands on his big, muscular chest, "honey," she said as she leaned closer to him.
Roy felt his cock rising in his pants and wondered how it could stand up again.
"Would you please get the box to your auntie's?" Danielle asked as she made a circle with her finger on Roy's chest.
The clear flirting attitude did not go unnoticed by Roy, who still felt the calmness and strength from before, when his necklace vibrated. He wondered about that, but not for long. His mother's eyes called to him.
He agreed, and she stood on her tippy toes and kissed him full on the lips, the kiss lasting way more than it should. Roy didn't feel like being careful or rational, this family either willingly or not, had made him suffer... his father forcing him to take classes he never wanted, deciding on a career without Roy's consent, pampering Kassy beyond logic (when had you seen a 23 year old staying with her parents because "she wants to be a housewife").
Roy had never really chosen anything in his life, and for the first time he had real power, not just the greed for power, this was control... this meant ownership of his life. Yet, there is a time and a place for everything, he still felt depleted from his rutting with Kassy, although he didn't feel tired or that his cock would fail him if he tried to have his mother over the kitchen counter, something relaxing simply washed over him.
He knew he could have her, but he felt there was something not quite ready. He did not feel anxious, he did not feel bashful. It was the necklace telling him to wait.
'
Not for free
,' he thought, as he answered Danielle's kiss, and held her tight around her small waist. She moaned and pushed her body to his and as soon as it began, he broke the kiss.
Danielle stood there, frozen in place. Her mind drifting, her sight lost, and a gentle finger caressing her lips, as Roy turned and grabbed the box in order to take it next door.
She remained still even when Roy opened the front door, waving and calling a "see you later, Mom!" To her.
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Kassy laid in bed, she woke the moment Roy left and listened quietly for him. When she heard him go downstairs, she decided to follow.
She couldn't though, because she needed to get dressed and it proved a real complication.
She opened her closet and snooped around for something to wear, anything really that was sexy enough to please Roy. She giggled with joy at the prospect of wearing anything that he would like, but soon she frowned.
Jeans, skirts, shirts, underwear, everything was too prude and proper, and not in the slightest what she pictured wearing for him, but what exactly was she picturing. She had no idea.
A quick search on her phone drove her to several outfits that she felt he would like, but she owned nothing of the sort, she needed permission to buy a new wardrobe.
'I need to ask for permission to use the credit card to... to...'
To whom exactly? It wasn't like she would ask Rob, yes he was her father, but for some reason that she didn't need to corroborate, he didn't matter, and if he didn't matter there was only someone else that did: Roy.
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Roy felt great! He had lost his virginity with his sister, she appeared head over hills for him and his mother was slowly more inclined to the new goals he had for the household. The necklace warmed his chest as he walked, carrying the heavy box of cutlery, plates, glasses and pots with one hand. '
Apparently, I'm stronger now as well!
'
After the few meters that separated both houses he knocked on the door and briefly after, his aunt Maggie opened the door, beaming a smile at Roy and showing him her beautiful blue eyes, '
yep, there is definitely some family resemblance between mom and aunt Maggie!
'
Although Maggie was not related by blood to anyone in his family, she was his aunt. The facial and body features also helped assimilate her in her role within the family.