This story is fiction, and everyone is well over the age of 18. This story is about consensual sexual relations between family members/stepfamily members. It includes gay, bi, straight, and trans.
It was a bright warm day and I was curled up in bed ready for a late afternoon nap. The sun was shining in through the window and the lights were off. I was also completely naked underneath the covers and there's just something so magical about being naked and free on days like today. The warmth and sunshine on your body from the sun letting in through a window. The cool of the cold air inside the house tingling you at the same time. It always makes me so horny too but in the most different ways. What made this time extremely different from all others though, is the fact that my Aunt Brooke was cuddled up behind me wearing nothing but her bikini bottoms.
"Aunt Brooke, why are your bottoms wet?" I say to her after she's pulled the back of my body into the front of hers. It took her longer than it should've to answer that question but at the time, I didn't think anything of it.
"My bottoms are still wet from the lake..." she said, and I almost believed her, until she followed it with "why else?"
I chuckled and shrugged my shoulders and said, "just wondering." Suddenly, she scooted away from me, rolled me over so I was on my back, leaned over me so we were looking at each other and with her boobs right in front of my face. "This day is getting crazy!" I thought to myself as I stared into her beautiful green eyes. Then I thought back to when I walked out in my towel earlier, how no one else was in the house.
I checked the clock right before coming in the room and Donny and I had only been dropped off an hour ago. I highly doubt they would've turned the boat around and came all way the back again just to drop her off. She must've got off the boat when Donny and I were up the hill with our backs turned.
"Oh, fuck!" I thought to myself. "If she came back here when we did... I wonder if she heard anything! I wonder if she SAW anything! No. She couldn't have because when I walked out of the shower and into the kitchen, Donny was naked and making dinner so, that means Aunt Brooke would've had to been in here, and in bed, before Donny walked out of the shower. Otherwise, I think Donny would've told me or probably not been naked. I then let myself get lost in her eyes again.
She spoke first and said, "Is there another reason they should be wet?" in a very soft but stern, motherly tone.
I'm pretty sure I was getting wet now and I half ass froze up and didn't know how to react. I just had her brother's thick delicious dick in my mouth, along with his cum, and now I'm getting wet while she's hovering over me, topless, and waiting for my response.
"I guess there isn't." I said as I shrugged my shoulders. "I believe you, now let's take a nap."
"Then give me a kiss to prove it." She said without an expression shown but I could see something burning deep inside her eyes.
Once I said ok, her lips were pressed onto mine. We've kissed before but this one felt different. She pressed a little harder and stayed there a little longer than usual. I swear I could feel her tongue trying to open my lips. She pulled her lips off mine and that's when I noticed a strange look on her face. "hmmm" she said, "something about that was a little familiar, weird."