This is a short story of mine that came out during this pandemic lockdown. I posted this story in other site as Mom Son Sharing Bed. I have changed it to Aunt Nephew fantasy. Let me warn you that some readers commented my English is bad. Anyhow, I hope you enjoy my fantasy! All characters in this fantasy are over 18 years of age.
I woke up in shock and I rushed to my son's room, he was the only man in the house now!
"Baby wake up... my baby wake up please... my baby boy... please wake up..." I shook his shoulder and stroke his face.
"My baby... wake up... mommy is so scared. Wake up please baby..." I realized I didn't lock the room when I came in. I went back to lock the door.
"Aunt... is that you? Auntie Michelle?"
"Oh NO... oh yes! It's me, Auntie Michelle..." In the panic I have forgotten that it was my nephew, Jason instead of my son in the room. But I rushed back to his bed anyway.
"Oh god, Jason... god... Auntie is so scared."
"What happened Auntie? What time is it now?" He opened his eyes but still unsure of what was happening around him.
He stared at my chest. Oh no, I picked the wrong nightie in the panic. I pulled the neckline to cover my exposed cleavage. Shit! I have forgotten my panty too!
"Jason, I don't know what time now... I heard noise just now... I think someone came inside Auntie's room! Did you lock all doors and windows?"
"Yes. I did. Did you see any one?"
"No... I thought I heard noise. Auntie is not sure. Can you go check all windows and doors?"
"Auntie Michelle... is it your dream?"
"Hmmmm." I realized I had a bad dream before I woke up.
"Ya, I had a bad dream... but can Jason check the whole house if all windows and doors are secured?"
"Ok auntie. Let me check." My nephew got up from his bed and stood up beside me. Gosh, he is so much taller now! Time flies and he is a 19 years young adult now!
"Be careful Jason!"
"No worries auntie."
"Thank you very much Jason! I know auntie can depend on you."
My nephew walked out from the room, leaving me alone. I checked around the room, his luggage were still unpacked yet. When the university was abruptly closed, he didn't manage to buy an air ticket and go home. But he managed to come to my house before the country implemented lock down due to the pandemic. But both my son and my husband were not so lucky. They were stranded overseas.
I anxiously waited on his bed and the bad dream came back to my memory. It was not totally bad. In fact, it was scary but strangely pleasurable. Only the sudden horror ending awaken me.
My nephew came back.
"How? All locked?"
"Yes auntie, all locked and no one in the house except us."
"Thanks god! Auntie was so scared. I am still scared actually."
"Don't worry auntie... I am here with you." My nephew gave a pad on my shoulder to console me.
"Jason, can Auntie sleep here? I am still scared."
"Sleep here? Well... if you don't mind the small bed."
He was reluctant. Perhaps he thought he was no more a little boy that could share room with his aunt. But he was too nice not to reject his aunt.
"I don't mind... Thanks Jason."
"OK then. Let me open my sleeping bag."
"No Jason, you don't need to use your sleeping bag."
"How do you want me to sleep?"
"We can share the bed. We used to share bed remember? I sleep near to the wall, you sleep outside... I really need Jason to accompany me now. Is that OK?"
"OK... No problem Auntie Michelle."
I lay down on my back near the wall and he lay beside me. The old memories came back to me when we used to go camping and travelling, very often sharing bed together with other siblings. However, Jason has been special to me, very closed to me.
"Enough space? Sleep closer Jason." I moved closer to the wall and he moved closer to me and our body touching each other.
"Comfy?"
"Yeah Auntie. I am OK."
"I am sorry Jason. I think you don't have enough space." I turned to sleep on my side way to free some space for him.
"Good night Jason."
"Good night Auntie."
After a few minutes, he turned to his side and put his hand on my arm.
"Can I... Auntie?"
"Yes... sure Jason. In fact auntie feel more secured with your hand on my arm actually. Like you are protecting me."
"Ok... good nite." He moved closer behind me and said good night again.
The bad dream kept coming back to me. I read about some people have such fantasy but I never have. This was the first time I had this kind of dream and it was surprisingly 'nice'.
After a while.
"Auntie... can't sleep?"
"No Jason... you too?"
"Me too."
"Is Auntie still thinking about the bad dream?"
"Ya, it's still... I can't get rid of it from my mind."
"Auntie want to talk about it? It will help you sleep if you talk about and get over it."
"Never mind Jason... it was just bad dream... nothing really. And auntie really appreciate your concern. You may hug me if you like... like I used to do when you were small."
I moved my body backward to get closer to my nephew. His erection pressed on my butt cheek. My heart pumped after the unexpected bodily contact. My nephew is a grown up young man now, no more the boy that I used to remember.
"Ummm... sorry auntie."
"Sorry what? " I knew his embarrassment but I pretended.
"My down there... I can't help it."
"Don't worry Jason. I know its normal at night for a healthy young man like you."
"You want me to move back?"
"It's all right Jason. You can put it in between auntie butt cheeks, if it's pressing on you too hard."
Put it in between my butt cheeks??!! I surprised myself for offering such lewd solution to my nephew.
"Like this Auntie?" He adjusted his erection and buried it into my butt crack.