Aunty Immy
Taboo/incest Story

Aunty Immy

by Quiet2day 19 min read 4.5 (6,800 views)
incest taboo brother sister love erotic
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This is part two of my first submission onto Literotica, I apologize if there are any grammatical or spelling errors and I appreciate any constructive feedback you can provide.

All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18.

Some of this is fiction, some of this is fact. I'll let you be the judge of which is which.

This is a story that will explore a budding erotic romance between an aunt and her

nephew.

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I head up the stairs and look into the spare room and I can see Zach lounging on the bed with one of his arms behind his head while the other is holding a book reading. It makes me smile that he seems so relaxed here. I know he has had some issues at home with his mother not really being there for him. Not that she is not in the house, but that she could give a shit about what he is doing or even how he is doing. I step into the room and with a smile on my face, I mean come on how could I not have a smile after he just filled my belly full of cum, I go to sit on the side of his bed, "What are you reading?"

"The Picture of Dorian Grey" he responds, and I cannot help but feel proud of his reading choices. He lays the book down on his chest so we can talk.

"That is one of my favorite books." I say while looking at him.

"I know, this is the book off your shelves. I can also see how well read it is by the condition of the book. I didn't think you would mind me reading it while I am here."

"Not at all. I hope you enjoy it." I heave a sigh because what I am about to say is so easy to say but not always so easy to follow through on, "Zach, you know if there is anything you need or if you ever want to talk, I am always here for you."

"I know Aunty. I hate saying this because it goes against my mom and all, but you are more of a mother to me sometimes than my own mother." He smiles at me and touches the side of my face. "Now off to bed with you, I am trying to read here." He says with a smile picking his book back up.

I giggle but I stand and head to my room. I leave my bedroom door open just like Zach requested earlier and I remove my long t-shirt as I climb into my queen size bed. I grab the book I am currently reading and start to relax. I am just too tired to masturbate but that doesn't mean that I don't think of my nephew as I start to fall asleep.

I wake a couple of hours later to the feel of someone removing the book that I fell asleep reading and then grabbing me and holding me. "Go back to sleep Aunty it is just me. I wanted to hold you while we slept. I promise nothing else will happen tonight."

I snuggle into the big spoon he has created, and he wraps his arm around me. I have not felt this safe, warm, and comfortable in a long time.

The alarm goes off at 7:00 am and both Zach and I stretch knowing that we need to get up since the family is coming over for breakfast at 9:00 am. "Do you know how beautiful you are in the morning?" He asks.

"Um Zach, I haven't even brushed my teeth yet how can I be beautiful when I first wake up? Especially with my hair flying around in a million different directions with this bed head."

"You are. I can't tell you why you are, but you are."

"Thank you. Ok are you ready to get out of bed and get ready for today?"

"No, I want to lay here all fucking day with you. Screw the family let them find their own fucking food. I want to spend the day with my woman in bed lounging around."

"Oh, so now I am your woman?" I giggle "And here I thought we were just exploring each other."

"We are but as long as I am in your bed, you are my woman. My very gorgeous, sexy, cuddly, warm, beautiful, loving, adorable woman." He punctuates each word with a kiss starting at my lips, moving down to the side of my neck, across my collar bone and down to the tops of my breast. Before I really know what, he is up to he has taken my right nipple into his mouth and is sucking on it. My hand goes to the back of his head to hold him there and I moan aloud. The hand that he had around me creeps up and grabs onto the other nipple, pinching, twisting, and pulling on it. He is making my back arch trying to get more attention.

"Oh Zach, love on Aunty's nipples. They are so sensitive for you. I wish they could be hard all day for you, and you could just play with my tits whenever you wanted."

He lifts his head and looks in me in the eyes and with a serious express says, "Aunty, after tomorrow night we really need to talk, ok?"

I know that it will be a serious conversation, but I won't lie right now my mind is not focused on talking, it is on his mouth and fingers and what he is doing to my nipples.

See I really didn't know that my nipples were that sensitive, it could be that it's because it's the taboo nature of the relationship or if none of my previous lovers really took the time to lavish this much attention to them, but if he keeps this up, he may just make me cum from what he is doing.

He pulls away again, "Ok, I better stop. I do love how I have made them darker though. I wonder if I can give your nipples hickeys. Hrm, I am going to have to try that later on though, right now we need to get up and get dressed for our company. Do you mind if I pick out your clothing today, Aunty?"

"No, I don't mind. I would love to see what you want me to wear for you."

He get's up and heads into my closet and I have to wonder what he is up to. He comes out with one of my dresses that remind me of a 50's housewife. Tight at the top with a flared skirt that goes to just below my knee. "Aunty, I want you to wear this dress today." He then starts going through my dresser until he finds my lingerie draw and pulls out a matching set of panties and bra. "These too" and finally he goes over to my shoes and pulls out my ballet flats. "And these."

I look over what he has pulled out and I cannot help but admire his choices and nod my head. "Absolutely, but I am truly curious as to why did you pick out this particular outfit?"

"Because I want to be able to look at my gorgeous Aunty and not cause any suspicions that something else might be going on. I also think you would look fucking stunning in this dress."

Smiling, "Ok, that seems like a reasonable answer. I'll make sure that I am all dolled up for you. Thank you, Zach." I head into the bathroom and start the shower.

Stepping into the warm water and closing the door behind me and I grab my razor and I quickly do a shave my of body to make sure there is no hair. I then quickly wash my body before rinsing off. I turn off the water and look in the mirror prior to me stepping out of the shower and Zach is nowhere to be seen. I don't feel him as I did yesterday, so I quickly finish and dry off before going into my bedroom so I can apply a little makeup to go along with the dress he has chosen.

I have chosen to go very minimal with the makeup not only because I really appreciate the nature look but I don't really want to make it obvious that I am seducing my nephew. After applying my light peach lip gloss, I stand up from my vanity and look in the vanity mirror. I can see Zach leaning against the door frame like he has been watching me while I do my makeup. I turn and give him a smile, "have you been watching me this entire time?" I ask. He shakes his and I step around the stool so I can start to get dressed. I first slide the lacy French cut panties on, making sure that the panties sit on my body beautifully turning this way and that way making sure to give Zach a good show. I can already feel that my panties will be soaked for most of the day with the way he is looking at me. I then reach for the lacy bra, and I pull it up my arms and while arching my back so I can fasten it behind my back. My nipples scrape against the lace making them hard, I can feel how sensitive they from when he was sucking on them, and the areoles pebbling they look like mini volcanos being held in by lace. I grab the dress and slowly step into it pulling it up my body so the fabric drags across my skin. Once I have my arms in, I walk to Zach and turn "will you zip me up?" He brushes my hair over to my shoulder and places his knuckles along my back so as he is zipping the dress his knuckles drag along my spine causing me to get goosebumps. "Thank you." I walk over and slip into the shoes that he pulled out, finally going to the vanity again and brushing my hair one last time so it hangs loosely but has a natural wave. I spin around in a full circle and ask, "how do I look?"

"Amazing just like I thought you would" Zach comes to me and wraps his arms around me and as I lean back into him, I turn my head so I can give him a little kiss. "Today, I want you to do the same thing you did yesterday with the little touches but make sure that they are subtle I will not tolerate my mother saying rude things about you again."

"I'll do my best, but please do not lose any type of control with her, you are the one that has to go back home with her, I don't"

"You let me deal with her, you know Aunty, I am an adult now, I can make my own decisions."

I couldn't help but chuckle at this. "Ok Zach we'll see." I don't let him know that if she says anything at all it will most likely be handled by me since it seems it is me, she is targeting. "Let's head downstairs and start getting breakfast ready for everyone, ok?"

Just after 9:00 our family starts to show up just as Zach and I have pulled all the ingredients needed to make pancakes and I hear his mother whispering to my father, "Why is she wearing that? This is a casual day, and she is all dressed up. Is she doing this in the hopes of teasing Zach? Doesn't she know how slutty she is acting? Or is that she wants to make us feel bad because we aren't doing good as here and she just has to show off?"

My dad goes to start saying something, but I give him a slight shake of my head. He knows that I can handle my own battles. I look at her square in the eyes so she can see that her words have no effect on me, and I smile "Actually Jennifer, I chose to wear this dress because it makes me feel good. It makes me feel very feminine and beautiful, I am sorry that you didn't wear something that made you feel or act beautiful, but I want to let you know that I love you just the way you are."

My mother always says kill them with kindness it hurts more.

Jennifer looks sheepishly at me and apologizes for her rudeness. "I am sorry Kimmy but please understand that you are creating a temptation for Zach and I don't want him or you to get any ideas that are wrong. Zach is barely 18 and he doesn't know his way as an adult yet, he is still a child."

I have to wonder if maybe Jennifer was jealous of our relationship because she wanted Zach to herself. Does she harbor those taboo thoughts? Does she want Zach to show her some son love? I wonder if she has ever watched him shower and masturbated to thoughts of him plowing his cock into her tunnel.

"I know Jennifer but know that I am an adult. I do know how to act like an adult, and you are in my house. Every single person in this house is a legal adult and as such they have the right to feel and be treated as an adult. I respectfully request that if you cannot stop the rude comments that you leave. If you find it in your heart that you can respect me and the rest of our family in my house, then please stay and be a part of this joyful Thanksgiving." With that I turn back to the counter to finish making breakfast.

I have left the room speechless with what I told Jennifer and I am not looking back to see what the faces of my family are. As I finish with the first batch of pancakes I call out "Mom and Dad, first order is up how many do you want?" Zach and I finish cooking and serving everyone and they have all gone to the dining room to eat.

Zach comes over and gives me a hug, whispering in my ear as he does so, "You are so beautiful, I really want you right now."

"Soon my love, soon. Let's go eat" Grabbing our plates we head out to the dining room.

After breakfast we decide to play a game of Clue as teams and I am paired up with Zach, so we are sitting next to each other, and he has his hand on my inner thigh and it's been inching higher and higher up my thigh to my lace panties every time that it is our turn, now let me tell you these panties have been wet since I put them on this morning. He very subtly starts to stroke the lace, and I do my very best not to squirm, moan, or give any indication on what he is doing but he knows that my panties are getting wetter and wetter the more he strokes me. I close my eyes briefly and take a deep breath and I hear him chuckle a little as he knows what he is doing. With the pretense that he is whispering about the game he tells me, "I want you to cum but don't let anyone know what is happening do you understand? Nod your head yes if you can do it." I have no choice but to give the slightest nod.

His finger press on my clit and he slowly starts drawing circles. This goes on for several rounds of the game but between the lace and his finger he is bringing me closer to that overwhelming feeling of an orgasm. My breathing increases but I try to continue to focus on the game, damn it's hard to concentrate on the game. Biting my bottom lip so I don't make a sound my hips slowly start to thrust trying to get more contact from his fingers so I can go over the edge. Finally, the scales tip and I am pushed over the edge and my body does a little shake which catches the attention of my brother, "You alright Kimmy?"

"Yep, just a little bit of chill." That's all I can muster for a quick response, and I look over at Zach who has a teasing smile while he brings his fingers up to lips and quickly licks each one of the tips of the two fingers he used.

Zach and I lost the first round of Clue, but I really think that I won overall. After that game we play several others while having snacks as we just enjoy the day as a family.

The day progresses with more secret touches, stolen quick kisses, hugs, smiles, and eye contact between Zach and me. He has paid more attention to me today than I can honestly say any of my past relationships have. He has made me feel more special and beautiful than I have in an exceptionally long time. Jennifer to her credit has kept any further snide comments to herself and it's been a day of laughter with everyone.

We decided to go out to dinner with as a family since the next day is all about the cooking so I don't have to worry about keeping the kitchen clean. We all pile into different cars unfortunately Zach is tasked to go with his parents in their car, my other brother and his family in a second car and my parents and I in a third car. My mom speaks up, "Kimmy, what you said to Jennifer today was a little straight forward and I really have to wonder if there is something going on with you and Zach."

"Mom, I appreciate your concern but what you don't understand is that Zach and I have always had a special bond and unfortunately it comes out as if there is something romantic going on because I am not his mother, I can assure you though what is happening between us is only our love for each other."

See I didn't lie to her. I may have steered her in a different direction but there was no out right lying to her.

As, we arrive at the restaurant everybody starts to head in, but my dad grabs me by the arm and makes me wait just a moment. "I know that there is something going on between you two, make no mistake I know. I will not tell your mother, as I can see how happy he makes you and how much you cherish him. You have my blessing for however long it lasts. I love you babygirl."

That surprises me but I don't contradict him. I appreciate that there is someone who does know what is really happening.

We are sitting around a long table, and I can see my dad sitting next to my niece and she is looking at him with adoration in his eyes as they talk. He is turned to her and giving her is undivided attention as they talk quietly. Everyone is having different conversations and I am just looking at my family so very thankful that they could be here as they are from all over the United States. As dinner finishes up both of my brothers, their wives and my niece has decided to head straight to the hotel as there is no reason to stop at my house. That leaves Zach with my parents and I driving back to my house so they can drop us off.

"Do you guys want to come in before heading off?"

"Nah, but thanks for asking Kimmy" my dad says. "We'll see you tomorrow morning. I love you."

"Love you too daddy. Love you mom."

"Love you babygirl."

"Love you grandma and grandpa" Zach says from behind me.

"We love you to Zach. See you both tomorrow morning" my mom says. And soon they are driving away.

Once we are inside and closed and locked the door, Zach turns to me and says "Aunty, I want to taste you. That little, tiny taste that I got earlier wasn't enough and I have been craving it all damn day since the game. Please can I taste your pretty little pussy?"

I nod and he grabs my hand and takes me to the kitchen table which he helps me to hop up on while he sits in the chair between my knees. "If I am going to have a delicious meal, I should be eating it at the table, right?"

He slides his hands up my thighs and grabs the sides of my panties dragging them down slowly. Once they are off, he slides his hands back up my thighs spreading them as he goes. Grabbing my ass, he pulls me closer to the edge of the table and places his face into my shaved mound. He starts just by taking deep inhales of my scent before he starts to slowly lick my folds taking the time to suck, nibble, and lick my outer lips. He avoids my clit as his mouth makes love to my pussy. I don't know how much time passes but I don't think I want it to ever end. My body is on autopilot, and it knows what it wants as my hips start to lift with each stroke of his tongue. "More please Zach, I need more." He reaches between us and slides in one finger into my completely drenched hole and as he slowly strokes his finger in me, he finds that secret spot that makes my ass come off the table. Once he sees my reaction, he adds a second finger and takes his time stroking both fingers along the ridges of my spot. "Oh, fuck Zach, that's going to make me cum. I want to cum please Zach." He only keeps massaging my spot with his fingers and licking and sucking my very wet pussy, but he still hasn't even touched my clit. "Please Zach take me over the edge" I can't help but beg. Suddenly, he sucks on my clit which pushes over the edge and then I feel him bite down on it and I skyrocket into one of the biggest orgasms I have ever had. "Oh fuck, fuck fuck fuck fuck, oh shit oh my fucking god." I speak. I am truly not a screamer, but I do definitely talk through my orgasms.

As I come down from my orgasm Zach withdraws his fingers and slides into his mouth so he can finish tasting me then he stands up leans over me and kisses me. I taste my juices on his lips and tongue as we kiss. "Fuck Zach where the hell did you learn to eat pussy like that?"

"Um Aunty, I do watch a lot of porn. They show a lot of eating pussy and fucking in porns if you didn't know." He laughs.

"Ok, that's fair. Alright baby, you know that I really can't wait until tomorrow night after everyone leaves right?"

"Yes, but I am going to have to take care of myself tonight because right now you've given me blue balls. Hell, I have been hard all fucking day wanting you. Wanting to bend you over in that dress and rip those fucking lace panties and just drive my cock into you."

Looking into his eyes I simply ask, "Can I watch you?"

"Seriously, you want to watch me stroke my cock?"

"Yes seriously."

"Ok, where?"

"My bedroom in my bed let's go." We go around the house and make sure everything is locked up before we head upstairs.

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