My name is Gary Horachek and I am taking computer programming at the local college. I just turned 19 years old so I still live at home with my 37 year old mother, Sandy. I have one sibling, a sister, Jennie age 20, taking premed at the state university 350 miles away. My dad died 5 years ago when he was getting a blow job from some whore and he drove into the side of a speeding freight train, killing them both instantly. The coroner found dad's dick still inside the hooker's mouth after she bit it off in the split second before she died.
My folks had been renting the house so we didn't luck out and have the insurance pay for it. Shit! The insurance he did have was enough to pay off all of their bills, pay for his burial, and then give my sister and I each a $45,000 college fund. Jennie had straight "A's" so her schooling was taken care of mostly by scholarships. I seem to be a natural at playing the stock market so I control where my money is invested and I now have made it grow to just under $150,000! My schooling is pretty inexpensive so it just keeps on growing. Mom now works as a paralegal and is finally making great money.
We had gone with Jennie to help get her stuff into her dorm room for her junior year. After hugs and tears from mom, Jennie surprised me by giving me a hard and wet kiss on my lips (with just a flip of her tongue) before saying goodbye. On the way back home I was pretty silent as I mulled over that kiss; why on the lips, did I really feel her tongue trying to enter my mouth, and did she really grind both her tits and pussy against me? Why did her fingers cling to mine as we parted, our arms stretching out as though she never wanted to let me go? Boy was I one confused puppy all the way home?!
As we pulled up to the house mom was telling me that Jennie had told her how much she missed me when she was away at school! We had gotten so close after dad's death, she really hated to go. Mom was starting to say more when I said, "Mom isn't that Aunt Ronnie's car parked in front of our house?"
Mom quickly looked where I was pointing as she gasped, "It is! I wonder why they took her clunker and not Jim's Cadillac." Jim was mom's brother in law. Ronnie, aka Rhonda, was mom's younger sister, age 35. Ronnie is mother to one child, 18 year old Jessica. Jess and I have the same birth date, just one year apart!
As we pulled in the driveway I noticed the back seat was full to the top, from the back window to right behind their seats. Mom and I hurried from the car to great them as Aunt Ronnie and Jessica ran to us. Four mouths blurted out rapid fire words and nobody could understand anything. As the 'man' of the house I yelled out "Quiet! Let's all go in the house and talk there!" Surprising me the three women all agreed and we went inside.
"What's going on, sis," mom asked. "And where is Jim, you have never visited without him before!" she said as she hugged her sister and her niece. I got quick hugs from both of them, noticing my aunt's lips were shaking wildly.
"Sandy, I am such a wreck!" Ronnie cried out as tears poured down her face. "Jim says he loves some nineteen year old slut from his office! He filed for divorce and kicked us out of his folk's house with what we could take with us! I have never worked; he wouldn't have HIS wife working! Now how do I get a job at my age?!"
"Don't you worry, the two of you can stay here with us, we have plenty of room! And I can help you get a job, I know lots of people. Gary, go out and bring in all of their belongings and I'll tell you where to put them."
"I'll help," Jess said following me outside to their bucket of bolts. At the car I turned to my cousin and she just continued walking until she was in my arms holding me tightly as she too cried like mad. I let my hands rub her hair and back as she soaked the two of us. We must have stood like this for over five minutes before she apologized for getting me all wet.
"Jess, honey, you can get me wet any time you need to," I told her as we moved apart. My eyes were drawn to her flimsy shirt which had become nearly transparent from all of her tears. The slight chill in the air worked with her tears to make her nipples poke straight out almost an inch on top of her perfect 34C tits.
As I stammered to speak her eyes followed mine before she gasped, "Oh SHIT! This is so bad! I...I'm so sorry, Gary!" Her hands grabbed at her top pulling it in vain from her tits trying to hide her condition.
Finally able to speak, I laughed saying, "No problem, cuz, I'm sure living together will result in more embarrassing moments for all of us. Besides, you have really nice tits, for a cousin I mean!"
"Thanks, I guess, Gary." She replied with a blush. Then she looked at her hands still holding her wet shirt, looked up at me and said, "Guess I won the contest." Then she released her shirt and used both hands to smooth it down against her chest and around her tits.
I was slow on the pickup as I said, "You won what cont...YES, I'd say you most definitely did win!" Both of us laughed at that before we finally started unloading the car. I had never understood why mom had insisted on buying a huge house once she got established in her work. Now it came in handy as both my aunt and cousin would have their own room without bothering my sister's room.
Finally Jess and I had the car empty and the four of us finally sat down together to talk. Mostly I just listened to their tale of woe but finally I just had to interrupt. "Look, Aunt Ronnie, I never really liked my uncle! He always seemed like a domineering ass hole who thought the world owed him everything he wanted." My aunt tried to interrupt but I stopped her with, "Look, even now he is demanding a new woman, when his wife seems perfect to me!" Ronnie blushed profusely as I went on, "Hell, it's like he decided to marry Jessica. I mean good god, they're almost the same age for Christ's sake."