Hi, reader, this story is a variation of another story of mine, (Haley's Visit), that some may recognize. Now re-told in the Incest/Taboo genre. I've made significant changes from the original tale and also referred to some of my other favorite characters. The story is set in Tropical Far North Queensland, Australia. Credits go to Chief Hall for his excellent proofing.
Aunt Aurora
By FosterK
Chapter 1 - The Kiss-off
Jennie Thomas stood at the bench in her en-suit bathroom, applying the finishing touches to her make-up. Her platinum blond hair was piled up on her head, held by pins, exposing her long slender neck. She reached for the lipstick, paused, no she'd apply that later. She critically inspected the woman looking back at her in the mirror. Not too shabby she thought, for a woman of forty-two, you don't look a day over... well thirty-five to be honest. Still, she could hold her own in the bedroom stakes, she had proven that last night with Jason; he was still asleep when she rose. She'd worn him out, poor thing!
As if on cue, Jason walked naked into the bathroom, lifted the lid and seat on the toilet and proceeded to pee noisily into the bowl. His mother turned her head, "can't you do that a bit quieter please?" Jason adjusted his aim. "That's better. Now, I'm glad you're finally awake, I needed to talk to you before I leave, I have an appointment in..." she consulted her watch, "forty minutes."
Jason shook, then used the second basin in the room to wash his hands. He then stood beside her drying his hands on a hand towel. She looked at him in the mirror, thinking how wonderful it was, that they had started their special relationship. He was a fine looking twenty-one-year-old; fit, attentive, at least since he got the right kind of stimulus.
A far cry from her lying, cheating, excuse for a husband; whom she had thrown out of the house after catching him in flagrante delicto, with the young Japanese exchange student they were sponsoring. The fact that the student was a boy of eighteen at the time, was the icing on the cake.
No, Jason was the ideal fuck-buddy as far as she was concerned. How long they could go on like this, she didn't know; enjoy it while it lasts, she told herself.
Jason sidled up behind her, bent his head and kissed her neck, she could feel his hardening cock pressing into her bum through the skirt she wore.
"I'm listening Mum, what did you want to talk about?" he kissed her neck again.
"Firstly, you can put the toilet seat down, we've talked about this," she admonished him.
He reached over and flipped the lid and seat down, watching as it lowered silently on the hinges.
"Secondly, go and put on some shorts, I don't want a snail trail of your pre-cum on the back of my skirt."
"Okay Mum," Jason sighed. He kissed her behind the ear and left to get some shorts.
She had two pair of earrings on the bench in front of her, she held one to each ear, as Jason came back into the room and resumed his position; pushing his now, satin boxer covered cock into her bum, and nuzzling her neck.
"Which ones?" she asked, pushing back almost involuntarily.
"Which ones what?" he mumbled, as he kissed the nape of her neck drinking in her perfume.
"Which earrings silly, try and pay attention!" She had held up two earrings, one a resin Cassowary in bright blue colours, the other a stylised leaf in green.
Jason looked up and met her gaze through the mirror. "Def' the Cassowary," he said, "is that what you wanted to talk about?"
"Thanks, I think you're right," she said discarding the leaf and threading the cassowary earrings through her ear piercings. "And no that wasn't it. Remember I told you last night, that my sister, your aunt, is coming to visit?"
"Yes, I remember Mum," he said smiling at her in the mirror, "that was when you were sliding your tight little cunt up and down my pole, you reminded me that we might need to cool it for a few days."
She smiled at the memory, then a shadow crossed her features. "Jason, you know I don't like that word, it has such negative connotations.
"Wait, you use that word yourself Mum, I've heard you."
"Yes, but I use it to describe evil people."
"Evil people?" he asked, eyebrows raised.
"Yes, like people who find it necessary to drive slow in the fast lane, someone who cuts you off in traffic, or people who approach a roundabout and haven't a clue what to do when they get there. Evil people. And Idiots too."
"Aahh, those kinds of cunts!"
"Yes them."
"You're right mum, its none of those things, but it is very cute and kissable... and fuckable. You sure you don't want me to lift your skirt and fuck it for you right now, while you lean over the sink?"
"No time Darling, as tempting as that sounds." She pushed her bum back into his groin again, making him groan. "Now listen, I need you to pick up your aunt from the airport, I'm going to be tied up for most of the morning with clients, I'm showing two houses today."
Jessica worked as a real estate agent, a job she was very successful in, and that earned her a good income.
"Now, you remember what she looks like, I sent a picture to your phone."
"Yes Mum, I remember." How could he forget, she had showed him some pictures a few nights ago, after dinner. Aurora Rain was a striking Asian woman who was twelve years younger than his Mum. "How is it that she's Asian, and how come I've never seen her before now,?"
"Long story, go get a drink and a glass of wine for me, and I'll explain."
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Jennie began, "I was eleven years old when my dad died. He, Jack, was killed in a road crash, his car was T boned by a semi-trailer. No one knows why, but he'd stopped on the side of the road; then suddenly, according to the semi driver, pulled a U turn right in front of the truck. Mum said the last thing he probably saw was the headlights of the truck through his driver's window."
