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Copyright © 2020 Vivienne Rose
Disclaimer: This is an erotica fiction and has taboo incest scenes, sexual content, and is for mature audiences.
Cover by Brandon Fero
Edited by Bastet Fire-Lilyth
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Lauren focused on straightening her brown hair, which fell to her middle back once it was straight. Her facial features were soft and set perfectly on the even smooth skin of her face. The only blemish was a little freckle on her left cheek. Her body was shaped from years of her mother putting in her dance classes, cheerleading in high school, and then track in college.
The towel was wrapped around her perky C cup breasts, her little ass cheeks peeking from the bottom. Her long legs were still wet from her shower with her pretty light pink bared toes standing on the bathmat. The mirror was a little foggy from her fiancé's shower, but she didn't mind. She heard him turn off the water and step out of the shower to get a towel.
As he did, she took a moment to look at him. Even though she was about average height for a female, she still only came to his hairy and strong chest. She loved running her fingers over the definition of his abs. The thought of them in bed, her slim legs tangled with his muscular legs, made her wet. He walked over to her, leaning down as he kissed her bare shoulders up her neck.
"We just finished," she said as she laughed, moving the hot straightener away from them.
"I could take you again," he growled.
"I bet you could."
She laughed again, his firm hands moving up her towel.
"We are already going to be late," she told him.
"Wouldn't want that," he said, but his actions continued.
"You are incorrigible," she said with a giggle.
"You're sexy," he told her.
Pushing on her back lightly, he bent her over the sink. She unplugged the straightener, placing it at a safe distance.
"Could you really go again?" She asked in a curious tone.
He pressed his hard cock against her ass to answer the question. She spread her legs for him. Lauren could never deny him. She loved how he fucked her. Moaning as she felt him press his middle finger into her pussy.
"You're wet," he chuckled.
"For you," she told him.
"Like you said, we're going to be late."
He pulled his finger out of her wet, tight little pussy.
"What?!" she exclaimed.
"Don't want to set a bad example. I'll check on the casserole while you get ready," he said leaving the bathroom.
Her mouth hung from her jaw in shock, her legs still open. She could not believe he just teased her like that. They had been dating for the last year, which seemed like a long time, but it really wasn't. Looking down at her ring on her finger, she wondered if they were moving too fast.
They had known each other for two years, but she had just found out her boyfriend from high school was cheating on her. So, she became extremely focused on her studies. Derek gave her space, studied with her, and never pressured her. When the school year ended and Lauren went back home, she found herself thinking about him.
So, they stayed connected that summer through social media. When school started back up, they agree they needed to study and focus on graduating because this would be their last year in school. Study nights at his apartment became later, and later until one night, she accidentally fell asleep with him on the couch. She stayed the weekend, and they had agreed they wanted to be together.
Last summer they spent all their time together, and that is when she would say she fell in love with him. Although she was not expecting him to propose a few nights ago out of the blue, it was not surprising. They just worked together in a way she had never experienced before.
Also, she loved how he took his time with her. He was patient and loving to a degree she had never known a person to be. Thinking about him making love to her made her horny again. She couldn't believe he had teased her like that. However, if she was honest, she liked it a lot. The next time they had sex was going to be even more intense.
Almost an hour later, Lauren was finished getting dressed in her favorite deep maroon sweater dress, which went to her knees. She wore black leggings underneath and a pair of knee-high boots.
"Would you like me to drive, babe?" Derek asked.
"Sure."
Lauren tossed him the keys. Twenty minutes into the drive, Lauren laid back in the passenger seat as Derek drove the vehicle, letting the sun spill through the window, warming her up a bit as she watched the leaves of yellow, orange, and red swirl down to the ground. This was her favorite time of year. She looked in the back, where her casserole sat safely in the back seat. Even with the lid on, she could smell it. She could not wait to get to her aunt's house. Looking at her phone, it read just a few minutes past two
Usually, they started Thanksgiving dinner at four, so she had just enough time to talk to everyone she only got to see four times a year. Smiling at her fiancé, she was incredibly happy he moved back to her hometown after they graduated from college. All Lauren wanted to do when she was growing up was to move away from this little town. In her second year of college, all she wanted to do was move back.
Derek went to college for business as she did, but he worked for a construction company in their little town. She was still deciding what she would do with her college degree, but she was still in her mid-twenties. She had time. He took her hand while driving with one. She looked at the ring he gave her while she held his hand.
"I don't want to take it off," she said with a pout.
"Just until we tell everyone," he promised.
"I know..."
"You want me to hold on to it?"
"No, I have a little pocket here in my purse," she told him.
Lauren let go of his hand for a second to tuck the ring safely in her purse. He smiled at the care she took for the ring.
"I am excited to have everyone meet you, finally," Lauren said with a smile.
"Definitely time," he agreed.
Lauren wasn't worried though, he had this way with people. He had already won over her mom and aunt, but they were the only family members who still lived in town. The family switched every year to here and then to where her uncles lived. Derek had been to her aunt's before, so he drove the car with ease, listening to the music. Slowly down as he entered a more housing area, Derek looked for the turn he needed.
"Left at the yellow house, right at the blue house," she reminded him.
"Thank you."
He followed her directions and soon came to the two-story home of her aunt's, which had Christmas decorations already out. Derek got the casserole from the back seat and held Lauren's hand as they walked up the stairs. She opened the door, calling as she walked in.
"Aunty Marie?!"
"In the kitchen with your mom, dear!" Her Aunt called back, "Derek, you can put that right here. Thank you. Your Uncle is watching TV in the living room. The football game is on. Only one brother is here, Uncle Steve and..." My Aunt hugged me while whispering in my ear, "he brought another wife."
"Gotcha, OK."
"Hi, Derek," Mom hugged him.
"Hey, look at my little girl!" Uncle Steve came into the kitchen with a blonde woman behind him about Lauren's age. "This is Karen."
"Hi, Karen... I..."
"Karen?" Derek asked.
He looked uncomfortable.
"Oh, Derek. Babe," Karen looked at Uncle Steve, "you said this was a small town."
"You know him?" Uncle Steve asked.
"Yes, we had lots of fun in college. I still have that scar from that party," Karen laughed, "here visiting?"
"I graduated," Derek said.
"Oh, yes, you were a year after me. And you are meeting her family? Big step for you." Karen's voice was tight. "Who is your girlfriend?
"I am his fiancé, Lauren."
"Fiancé!" Mom asked.
Oops, Lauren was so distracted she forgot. Derek gave her a look.
"Mom, I am sorry. It slipped. I wanted to tell you and Aunty first. And then announce it."
"Engaged and no ring?" Uncle Steve scuffed.
Lauren pulled out her ring, putting it on her finger.
"Steve..." Aunty smacked his shoulder. "Oh, sweetie, it is beautiful. Amanda?"
"The ring is beautiful. I am very happy," her mom said, taking her wine to the other room.
"Where is Amy?" Lauren asked.
"She went away to college. I don't know if she will be here."
"I miss her. I haven't seen her since the last time I had Thanksgiving here."
Lauren pouted. She went to the dining room with her mom.
"I am sorry I wanted to tell you and Aunty together," Lauren said.
"I am really excited," she said, giving her an honest smile. "Your uncles stress me out."
"I know."
"What did I miss?" Amy asked from the doorway.
"Oh, my gosh!" Lauren squealed as she ran over to give her a hug. "Wow, you look..."
Hot, Lauren thought. Her boobs had grown nicely. Her waist was thin. Her face had matured.
"All grown up," Lauren finished her sentence.
"I heard you were going to be here!" Amy said, giving her another hug.
"I got some news..." Lauren showed her the ring.
"What?! No! Where?! Who is he?"
Derek walked into the room, holding a cup of cider, oblivious to the conversation that was going on.
"Please tell me it is him," Amy said, looking at the hot young twenty's male with broad shoulders and so tall he was eye level with the Christmas star on the tree, "Or maybe don't tell me it's him."
The two women fell into a fit of giggles.
"What?" Derek asked.
