Ann's Story -

Ann's Story -- Chapter Two

The weather on the way home was crappy, and it took me a while to get home. Once I was, I showered again and laid on the bed naked rethinking of the past two days. My phone chirped and I looked at all my missed calls and messages. I threw the phone to the side and rolled over on my back where my hand went to my sex and my fingers entered me. 'Fuck me daddy' was the first thing that came to my mind and my pussy gushed. How was I ever going to live without the man I just met two days ago? After my orgasm I drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, I got up, showered again and dressed. Some toast for breakfast and out the door I went to make my way to my grandmother's house. This was something I still didn't want to do but I knew I had to, but I did feel more empowered to face her this time.

As I turned the corner to her street, I saw a black truck parked on the street in front of the house. No, it couldn't be. How would he have found me. Or wait, how, or why, would he find my grandmother? As I pulled in behind the truck, I realized that yes, for sure it was Ray's truck. Kansas plates told it all. My heart leapt for joy, but at the same time I had so many questions. I jumped out of my car and made my way inside. Grandma's door is seldom locked, so I went right on in.

Grandma had heard the door and met me in the foyer. "Ann, it's so good you could finally make it. Come in, come in Dear. Get in out of that cold."

I had not expected my grandmother to greet me this way. I thought she would be pissed as hell at me for not showing the other day and being absent for the last two. What the hell was going on, I didn't know and right now I didn't care. All I cared about was why Ray was here and where he was.

"Grandma, whose black truck is that out in the street, Is there someone here?"

Grandma's face spread into a huge smile. "Oh, you coy little girl you. Asking such questions when you already know the answers."

She was right of course; I did know whose truck it belonged to. My real question was why he was here.

"Please just answer me grandma."

Grandma took a step closer to me and lowered her voice. "Ann, you know damn well that is Ray's truck. What you don't know is that is your 'Uncle' Ray's truck." She had stressed the word 'Uncle'.

I heard a noise behind me and my Uncle Johnny came into the foyer saying, "Whose truck is whose?"

Grandma pulled away from me and busied herself with something as she looked back at me. "Oh, that's your surprise. Your Uncle Ray came in from Kansas. He couldn't get here in time for grandpa's funeral, but he's here now, out back with your dad. I don't think you've seen your Uncle Ray since you were like six years old Ann. Go say hi. I'm sure he'd love to see you."

My brain was reeling. My 'Uncle' Ray. Ray is my uncle. Like honest to God uncle. We're related? And yeah I'm sure he would be happy to see me. I bet he would be happy to fuck me again too. Especially now that he'll know that we are related for real. Oh fuck, oh fuck. I fucked my uncle. I mean, I did more than just fuck him. I practically fell in love with him. My uncle. FUCK! Role playing is one thing but real incest. Yeah, it might work for him, but me, I don't know about this. I stood in shocked silence.

"Ann, Ann. Are you okay. What's wrong dear. You look pale."

You'd be pale too if you'd been fucked the way I had been over the last couple days. You have no idea. WAIT! You do have an idea. Ray said that what he told me about the incest with his mother was true. My grandmother was his mother. My grandmother did know what it was like to be fucked by Ray. I've had a cock in my mouth that had been in her cunt and ass as well. Gross. What the fuck do I do?

"Ann, do you want to go lie down. You don't look so good. I heard Uncle Johnny ask me.

I shook my head and forced my feet to move. I made my way to the back door and looked out at the few people who were there. I missed the main gathering, but there were still some relations hanging out today.

I saw Ray sitting in a lawn chair drinking a beer and talking with my father, his brother. I thought back to me and Ray role playing as daddy/daughter and I looked at my own father. I just couldn't see it. I knew there was no way I could have sex with my own father, but it came so easy to roleplay with Ray. Granted I didn't know he was my real uncle then, but it did come easy and even now looking out at him I couldn't help but want him some as I felt myself leaking into my panties. BUT now I know he is my uncle. I can't let that happen again. No way, not for real. That's just wrong.

Uncle Johnny came up behind me. It's too bad you missed the main gathering; everyone was here asking about you and where you were."

"I'm sorry Johnny, I just wasn't up to it. I just had to get away for a while and then I just stayed in a motel and stayed in bed the whole time." Yeah, stayed in bed getting my brains fucked out by my own uncle. What the fuck?!

Grandma pushed past me, opening the door up and announcing me to everyone present. "Look who finally showed up, Ann is here."

I didn't want to, but I moved out the door where I knew Ray would be able to see me. Our eyes met and the look on his face was beyond description. He was smiling. The mother fucker was smiling. And I mean a huge grin plastered across his face. It was as if he was euphoric. He stepped up to me first.

"Ann it's so good to finally meet you again after all these years. He hugged me tight to him and I hugged him back for the show that we both knew we had to put on. Grandma had walked past, and everyone was behind him and in front of me. I felt his hand slide down my back and squeeze my ass as his mouth was at my ear. "I want back in here even more now." He spoke. I pushed him away gently, so it didn't look like anything was going on. My brain was working overtime. Did he know? Did he know all along. No, not that or he wouldn't have just said what he did. But when did he realize. I needed to know.

"Uncle Ray, when did you get here?"

Yesterday afternoon I could have gotten here a couple of days ago, but something 'came up' that I had to 'get into' and just couldn't stop so I was a couple days late."

He had stressed the 'came up' and the 'get into' parts just enough that I would know what he was saying but no one else would catch on.

MM mm, something he had to get into. Yeah, me. My pussy leaked again. STOP IT! I thought. This is not supposed to make me horny and excited. It's real incest and it's wrong.

"Ray honey." I heard my grandmother say. "I was just telling Ann that you two have not seen each other since she was about six. She probably doesn't even remember you." Grandma said with a shit eating grin on her face.

Oh, I remember him alright. I remember what he was doing to my body just a day ago. GOD DAMN IT STOP! I told myself. But my pussy wouldn't stop, and the tingling kept on as I now had my panties completely soaked.

"I remember him but not like this." I replied.

"Same here." He returned, followed by. "She looked much different the last time I saw her."

Yeah, I was naked, and your cock was in me. My uncle's cock was inside me I thought again. How do I turn this off. I had to get away and get away now or I was going to have an orgasm standing right here without even touching myself.

I saw Ray reach out for a chair and pull it close to him. "Come on Ann, come sit by me and tell me what you've been up to. Tell me everything. I wanna know."

The grin on his face was nerve racking. He was having fun with this. Here I was trying to just get through this, and he was having fun. My pussy twitched and leaked some more. FUCK!

Grandma took my dad's hand as she pulled him to his feet. "Come on, let's give them some time to catch up. You can come help me finish dinner and set the table." She pulled my father away with her as she looked back and said. "You two have fun now."

As she walked away, she grabbed Johnny's hand as well. "Come on you, you can help as well."

WHAT THE FUCK?! Went off in my head. Does she know? She must know. Is that why she's being so nice to me? She's never this nice. What? She's being nice to me because she knows my uncle has fucked me. That's fucked up.

I took the seat next to Ray but scooted it another foot or so away before sitting. "Does grandma kno......." Ray interrupted me before I could finish

"You look great. I know it's only been about a day, but I've honestly missed you."

"You missed me, or you missed fucking me."

"Come on Ann, that's not fair. I had no idea who you were when that started, but now that I do I gotta say it makes everything that much hotter, and I want more. Lots more."

I looked at him as if he was crazy. "Look Ray, Uncle Ray. Jheeze that sounds strange now. Look what we did was fun and yes, I loved it, but that was before I knew who you were. We are related for real. Role playing is one thing. For real is...well, it's for real and incest is wrong."

"Says who?" he retorted.

"Says everyone."

"Not everyone. Your grandma doesn't think it's wrong. My daughter doesn't think it's wrong. My wife, other members of her family and this family as well. Not everyone thinks it's wrong. What is wrong is when it's not consensual. When it's forced or with someone underage. If two consenting adults decide to have fun and experience each other in that way, then that should be up to them. I see nothing wrong with it and deep down I don't think you do either. Or at least you didn't when daddy was balls deep in that sexy ass of yours."

"STOP IT!" I told him to stop but if I was honest with myself his words just made my pussy gush even more. He was right, when he was my daddy for a couple of nights, I did like incest but that was just play. This was for real. I was going to get up and leave but his words stopped me in my tracks.

"Look Ann, I don't want to cause you any trouble and if you honestly don't ever want to see me again, I will leave here now and never come back. But deep down I think you are fighting your own demons because you know we shared something in that room that very few people will ever know in their life and yes, it ended up being real incest, but besides that there was real love as well, and you know it. That last time together was more than special, it was real with real feelings and real emotions. I think if it would happen again knowing that we are related it would be even more intense and powerful."

His words struck me deep and even though they were not sexual words the vision of him making love to me again led to visions of him fucking me again as no other had ever done and this time, I couldn't help but squirm in my seat as my pussy let loose a flood of fluid. I jumped from my seat and looked down at my pants. It looked like I had just pissed them. Worse yet, I could hear voices getting closer as they were coming back outside.

Ray was quick to react, he picked up his beer and shook it out all over me. "Oh, shit Ann, I'm so sorry. I'm so clumsy." He said loud enough for everyone to hear but softly to me he whispered. "I wish that was all over my face Babygirl."

I could feel myself leaking even more at his words and I was glad that the beer covered my mess. My grandmother was first to get to me. "Oh, my dear Ray, what did you do to this poor girl." I could have sworn I saw her wink at him.

Ray grinned as he responded. "I couldn't help myself. I was just drinking my beer, and it exploded all over her. I'm so sorry Ann. At least it wasn't in your face and all in your hair." This time he did give me a wink and I couldn't help but laugh a little at his meaning.

"Come on dear, let's get you inside and cleaned up. I'm sure I have something laying around for you to wear." I followed my grandma inside to clean up. I looked back at Ray who was still grinning from ear to ear. As our eyes met, I saw his mouth moving. I couldn't read his lips, but I did see him blow me a kiss. Twitch and leak. How was I ever going to get through this day?

Inside, my grandma ushered me out of my clothes. I thought she would leave the room or at least turn around while I undressed, but no, she stood right there and waited for me to take everything off. "You need a shower girl. Beer is sticky and will attract ants. Got to get that washed off you. Whatever did you do to make your Uncle Ray explode like that? I mean his beer to explode like that?" She was smiling as she said all this, and I was fairly convinced that she knew what had happened over the last couple of days. I decided to test my theory.

"Grandma, are you mad at me for missing the gathering after the funeral?"

Grandma kept on looking through some clothes for me to wear and without thinking I started getting undressed. Her back was to me as I did, and she spoke. "No, honey of course not. We all deal with losing a loved one in different ways and you needed time and space to clear your head. Everyone needs something and I'm just glad you found yours the way you did."

I knew it! There was no way that my grandma would not be mad at me for not being here. The only way would be if she knew what had been going on. I pressed on. "Are you mad because Uncle Ray didn't show up on time either. I mean what could be so important that he would miss that."

Grandma was still searching her closet as I was standing there completely naked now awaiting her answer. "No honey, I'm not mad at your Uncle Ray either. My son says something came up, well then something came up and I know it had to be something very important to him to be late. I just hope it was worth it and doesn't hurt him in the end."

Grandma turned around as she spoke and without realizing she was speaking the words out loud she said, "And it looks like it was worth it after all."

I looked at her as her eyes traveled over my body, hungry drinking me in. "What was that grandma. What did you say?"

"Uh? Umm, oh, nothing honey I was just saying, knowing your Uncle Ray, that whatever kept him was worth it and I do believe it was, so no I'm not mad at either of you. Anything else dear?"

"No, that answered everything I needed to know."

'Ok Sweetie, jump in the shower and I'll lay out something for you to wear when you get out."

I showered and dried off and returned to the room. On the bed was a beautiful old sundress. It was a little warmer today then yesterday, but a sundress. Really grandma? I also noticed that she had taken all my other clothes, so I had no bra or panties to put on. I shrugged my shoulders at no one and donned the sundress. I had to admit, the fabric against my naked body underneath felt cool and free. When I moved, my nipples rubbed against the fabric hardening them instantly. I twirled and looked at myself in the full-length mirror grandma has in her room. I looked good if I did say so myself. My hair was still damp from the shower and wasn't fixed but that gave it that FFL or 'Fresh Fucked Looked', and I knew Ray, no, my Uncle Ray would like the look. ----- WHY? Why did I just think that? Fuck, here we go again. I gotta stop this and stop this now. I am going to go out there and put a stop to this once and for all. This cannot go on and Ray must understand that.

I made my way back outside and as the screen door opened with its ever-present screech that it has had for years, everyone turned to look at me. Ray was holding a new bottle of beer that he dropped to the ground as his jaw dropped open even further. My grandma smiled a loving smile at me. My father just looked away. No biggie there. Everyone there started whispering, probably talking about me. I didn't care, the look on Ray's face was enough for me to know I looked good. And even if no one else thought so, he did, and that was all that mattered to me.

GOD DAMN IT! WHY? Why am I having these thoughts. I came out here to put an end to this and that is what I must do, and I must do it now before I lose my nerve.

"Ray, can I speak with you for a minute?"

Ray had grabbed his beer off the ground and was cleaning the top off before he took a pull. He looked over at me as I called him. "Sure Baby, what's up."

Baby. Why did he have to call me baby. I could feel a new stream of fluid flowing down my bare leg. With no panties to stop anything I was going to be attracting ants myself. This had to stop.

"Umm, well first off you can stop with the Baby shit. I'm not your baby and I ....."

He cut me off with a shit eating grin. "Okay, what do you want me to call you? Daughter, Princess, Babygirl, oh, I know, how about just Niece. You are my Niece after all now, right?"

"Yes, no. Just call me Ann please." I said as I rubbed my legs together to stop the flow of yet another stream of fluid leaking from me. I knew Ray saw me but there wasn't anything I could do about it.

He was still grinning. "What's happening under there. Want me to take a look? I'm sure I could clean that up for you."

"I'm sure you could but no. NO Ray. I need this to stop, I need all of this to stop. You may be okay with all of this, and grandma may be as well but I'm not. I can't do this. I'm not built for it regardless of what my body is trying to tell me. We cannot do this anymore. Not now, not ever. Please understand me."

I don't know if it was the seriousness of my words or the tone of my voice, but I got through to him.

"Okay. I understand. Can't blame a guy for trying. You may be my niece, but you are also a very beautiful woman. I know you as that before I knew you as my niece, and after everything we shared, I just thought there might be room for me somewhere in there. I'll leave you alone. I promise."

Ray walked away and for some reason I didn't feel the relief I was expecting. In fact, I felt terrible. I felt like I had just lost him all over again. I mean, I knew he was never mine to begin with, but it felt the same. Now I might have not just lost a man I may have had feelings for. A man that may have been my lover, but I also may have just lost an uncle. An uncle I didn't really know but an uncle, nonetheless. I was so confused. I needed to lay down.

"Grandma, would it be okay if I went inside and laid on your bed for a while? I have a bit of a headache and need to lay down."

"She smiled at me. "Sure honey, just lay a towel down if your still wet." She looked at me with a knowing smile. "You know, from the shower. If you're still wet from the shower dear."

I laughed a bit and nodded my head. "I will grandma, I will."

I made my way to grandma's room and did indeed lay a towel down on the bed for my wetness that continued to leak from me. I didn't exactly understand why though. I mean, yes Ray and I shared something very special, but now that I know he is my uncle, how could I possibly still be turned on by the thoughts of us together. My head ached while my sex leaked. I had no idea which was going to win. I was a mess. Sleep couldn't come soon enough.

I didn't mean to sleep so long but the clock read that I had been there for over three hours. I moved off the bed and out of the room. I heard voices in the living room and headed in that direction. Everyone had come in from outside and gathered in the living room. I looked for Ray but didn't see him. I made my way over to where my grandmother was sitting in her favorite chair and sat down next to her on the floor.

After a minute or two Ray still hadn't shown so I leaned in close to her and asked. "Where's Ray?"

She patted my arm in a loving, caring way which was very unusual for her. "He left dear. He said he needed to get back home and there was no sense staying here just taking up room that someone else could fill just as easy."

Those words hit me hard. Is that what he thought? That I was just going to run out and let someone else fill my 'rooms' because I didn't want him to fill them any longer. Well, fuck him. Fuck him and his beautiful cock that fits into me so perfectly and makes me feel like no one else has ever made me feel. --- FUCK! There I go again. Why can't I control these thoughts?