Giving Aunty Jayne Her Smile Back Ch 03

Jamie sat down next to Jayne, with his mum joining on the other side, as the church proceeded with its ceremony. Auntie Jayne had just told him she was pregnant, 'I don't have to guess who the father is, WE are in the shit, WE, WE, WE.' Jamie's mind was going a mile a minute, 'when is she going to ask for the divorce, when is she going to tell his uncle Stuart she's pregnant, what are they going to do, is she going to sell the house, is she going to tell his uncle to move out?' The thoughts and the questions just kept coming, his mind was a mess, as the rest of the church was going through the motions so was Jamie, if they stood, he stood, when they sat, he sat, he was not even aware of doing it.

Jamie thought to himself, 'Jayne and I will have to get together to try and figure this out, maybe over lunch in a secluded spot where nobody knows us.' At that stage he got a slight grimace on his face, 'we can't do it at my place, mum's there, not her place, we'll end up fucking, not a hotel room, we'll end up fucking, I'll offer lunch, yeah then we'll talk.'

Jamie wasn't sure about anything now, the only thing he 'was' sure about, was that he had become a daddy.

When church was over, and Jayne and Jamie were out of earshot from everybody, even then he whispered, "we have to talk, message me sometime later today." Jayne just stood there, she had this funny feeling in the pit of her stomach, 'what was going on in her lover's mind, was he angry, confused, having second thoughts?'

When Jayne got a chance to message Jamie, her husband had passed out on the sofa.

Jayne: "Baby what's wrong?"

Jamie: "Everything, Jayne, you know I love you, but we need to go for lunch, or a walk in a park to talk. I'm conflicted, where do we go from here, when will you divorce him, things like that?"

Jayne snuck a sigh of relief, she thought the worst, and now it's not so bad.

Jayne: "I'm free Monday afternoon, half day from work, how would you feel if I packed a basket and we drove to that nice little park outside of town? We can picnic and talk, I finish at one."

Jamie: "Pick me up at two, sounds like a good idea."

Jayne finished work on Monday at one, drove to the shops, bought supplies then drove home, she made up a picnic basket. After that she noticed she had some time, now early April it was starting to warm up so she went upstairs and put on a light, pretty strapless summer dress, strapless bra and neglected a pair of panties, she took out her hair clip and brushed out her hair. She felt beautiful, she looked beautiful, for her lover, her man.

Jayne drove over to Jamie's house. She stood at the front door and rang the doorbell, and Jamie's mum opened the door, "hi Jayne"

"Hi Tracey, is Jamie in?"

"Yeah come in, I'll call him for you." Just then Jamie came down the stairs,

"You ready?" Jayne asked.

"Ready for what?" Tracey asked. Jayne had to think fast.

"Oh I'm taking Jamie for a picnic, you know how expensive restaurants are. I never really thanked him for the lights he installed, and the oven switch he repaired. Just cooking spaghetti Bolognese wasn't enough. Jamie, you ready to go?"

"Yes, goodbye mum, I'll see you later." He gave his mum a kiss on the cheek and was just about to leave.

"Behave yourself,"

"yeeess mum, I'm not a baby you know?"

As Tracey shut the door she carried on getting ready for an evening shift "weird they fancy a picnic but she's happy for the company and he's staying out of trouble" she muttered.

While driving out to outskirts of town there was silence in the car, both Jamie and Jayne in their own thoughts. Eventually Jamie put his hand on Jaynes thigh, she was driving and just gave him a timid smile, and a glance. "Penny for your thoughts." Said Jamie.

"Let me rather concentrate on the road, we can talk later, OK?" They got to the park, it was actually very beautiful there, there were BBQ areas set to one side, there was even an awning with tables and seats for when it was raining. They found a nice spot under a tree and Jayne gave Jamie a blanket to spread for them, she only took out some little bottles of fancy flavored water,and two glasses, filling the two glasses.

After taking a sip of water he asked, "so have you made any decisions yet?"

"That is the whole point why I brought you out here, first of all there was no half day from work, in fact there was no work at all. After Stuart left at stupid o clock this morning, my mind was going a hundred miles an hour. I had to get this confirmed so I've been to the doctors this morning, it's all confirmed that I'm pregnant and you know what the fucking funny thing is?"

Jamie looked at her questioningly...

"The baby's due date, is Christmas day" she gushed whilst starting to well up inside," but I have to say this Jamie. I'm keeping it and that's with or without you. I'm sorry if that sounds harsh but you've made me a mum and I didn't realize how much I wanted to be one, until I became one. If you don't want this, then I'll be devastated, but ill respect that. I'll file for divorce and do it alone, you know he will flip, and know I've cheated. If you do want this, then the same applies divorce wise. But... we will have to move away for sure, so you need to be aware of that! I'm not gonna force you, but we will both lose friends and family and gain enemies. So young man, how do you feel?"

Jamie said, "Jayne, first off, I haven't a clue what mum or anyone will say, second, I don't really give a shit! if moving away means I get you all to myself, and we be a family, then I'm all in 100% we can figure it as we go, now let's eat I'm bloody starving!"

With an ear to ear smile and a few tears of now happiness she pulled him in for a loving embrace.

Jayne opened her picnic basket, took out a wooden board with a knife and set it on the blanket, "baby you can fill our glasses." Then she took out four different cheeses, placed it with some crackers on the board, "cheese and biscuits for my lover, or maybe husband to be."

Jamie just laughed, then spread himself out on the blanket and laid his head in Jayne's lap, looking up at her he said, 'I think my wifey to be, should feed me."

Jayne laughed and said, "I should have brought grapes to feed you like in Medieval times, hanging the grapes above your lips and you eating off the stalk. Jamie, I feel much better now that we have discussed this, all that remains is me telling Stuart I want a divorce. I've made up my mind, I'm going to tell him after the end of next weekend, that gives us two full weeks for us to brainstorm, and me to sort things as best I can. You finish college at the end of this year, I presume you'll start looking for work as soon as we settle in our new location, and I'll still work at the clinic for as long as I can, until little one is to big haha."

While they were eating and drinking, they were discussing these matters, Jayne was twirling her fingers through his hair thinking, 'god I love this man,' yes he is a man, to think, at the Christmas gathering was the first time I saw this man, he wasn't little nephew Jamie anymore.

"Jayne, what are we going to do for money, till I get a job? Look, I've already found out, being an A grade student the college will give me a good recommendation and referral letter." "

"No worries there, that bank account I told you about is quite sizeable, thanks to being smart and good with teeth, we'll be set for a good while if we don't go overboard, plus I'm still working and will be for a while. Auntie Jayne has a brain up here to ya know not just big titties." She said looking down, winking at him

Jamie couldn't help but laugh, "have you always been this witty or is it only, since our illicit affair started?"

"Jamie you bring the woman out in me, when I'm with you I laugh, I smile, I don't feel lonely, and I'm as happy as can be, I sometimes feel twenty-one again."

"Anyways its getting a bit chilly now we've been here three hours now so let's pack up and go."

"And where are we going Jayne?"

"Now we both know what we are gonna do with our lives, and it's just me at home all week, we are going back to mine, then I'm gonna lay you on my bed so I can 'really' thank you for giving me our baby, and make love to you over and over and over again."

"You better let me get your panties off now so it's one less obstacle later"

Just before getting up she opened her legs slightly and hiked up her dress, showing him a sweet little trimmed piece of heaven "will be difficult when I'm not wearing any" looking at him raising an eyebrow "now let's get out of here."

Later that night the room was dark, lit only by the moonlight. Jamie sat in the center of the bed, Jayne was on top, facing him in an intimate position. Their bodies had a sweaty sheen in the moonlight. As they kissed slowly and passionately, Jayne's hips glided in a slow yet steady rhythm up and back.

A handsome, muscular teenage hunk was sitting beneath the voluptuous body, of a middle aged beauty. Their bodies rocked in unison, like a slow intricate dance.

Although you couldn't see what was happening inside Jaynes body, Jamie's cock was plunging even deeper inside her than what had become normal for her husband. Sure enough, because the top inch of Jamie's rock-hard cock was squeezed all the way up inside Jaynes uterus. Her tight cervical ring, slipped back and forth across the sensitive glans of his crown, as she rocked her strong hips against him. Their mutual pleasure was even greater than usual.

Their genitals ground together in wicked, heated cheating. Their tongues twisted and flailed together wildly as they madly kissed at the same time. Jaynes huge, sweaty tits squashed against her nephew's strong teenage chest. She moved her lips to Jamie's ear, with her arms encircling him, holding him tight. She whispered, "Oh, my amazing nephew... make love to me... FOREVER! And I do mean 'forever!'"

"I NEED your cock in me! I don't just want it; I NEED it! It's so good! Too good!"

They floated together on their orgasmic cloud of love. For them too, they experienced previously unreached heights of love and passion. As great as their usual fucking was, it turned out that making love felt even better, mostly due to the fact that they loved each other so deeply to begin with. It was as easy as pie for them to take that foundation of love, and build on it with their new sexual intimacy, both raw, animalistic passion at times and tender care at other times.

Eventually, though, any sort of fucking has its inevitable conclusion. Jamie's balls began to boil, long, thick ropes of potent teenage spunk spat out of his piss hole, and shot directly into Jaynes womb.

The next morning sunlight lit up the kitchen. Jaynes mobile phone sat on the counter ringing over and over, but there was no one there to answer it. From the upstairs, came the forceful, repetitive THUMPING of two bodies humping passionately on the bed.

Echoing through the empty house, came the orgasmic screams of a middle-aged aunt. but she wasn't quite ready to stop thanking him just yet.

Stuart arrived home Friday night and his wife was sitting at the dining room table with a coffee and a stack of papers.

"Stuart, we need to talk," said his wife, Jayne.

After sitting at the table, she said, "Stuart, I want a divorce."

"Why Jayne?

"We've grown apart. We're more like roommates than husband and wife. We haven't slept together in ages"

"What do you mean by, you want a fucking divorce, after all these years, you let me walk in here and tell me you want a fucking divorce. Where's this shit coming from."

"See Stuart, all you can do is, fuck, fuck, and that's with your mouth! If you tried it in bed, then maybe we wouldn't be here now! In the last, god knows how long, have you kissed me once, have you hugged me once, have you called me baby or sugar or honey or sweetheart once, no Stuart not once, all you've said was woman get me a beer, woman I'm hungry, woman go buy beer, you never even kiss me or say good morning, not even when you are home after a week of not seeing me, nothing, not even a simple hug, if only you knew how much I craved your arms around me. No more Stuart, enough is enough. YOU! lift your fucking arse and get yourself a fucking beer, YOU lift your arse and go buy your fucking beer, YOU! lift your arse and get a fucking newspaper, because you're going to look for fucking somewhere else to live, and YOU! can start fucking packing, I'm done being your fucking slave."

"Do you feel what it's like on the receiving end, can you feel what it feels like if somebody's fuck, fuck, fucking you?"

"And these papers here, are all the bills for this house mostly all in my name, the few things you do pay for, I've had transferred into my name, my name is on the house as its always been, so from this day on your money is all yours to do as you please! You have nothing here that's yours, except for your belongings and car, and hell, I even got that for you so you can get to the depot on a Monday! Pffftt you can keep it, mine is mine, and as for your things you can get them anytime you please, as long as I'm here to let you in. And as for this divorce, I applied for it Tuesday so by the end of next week, it'll be dropping through your sister's letterbox, and that's where ill forward anything else to as well!"

Stuart got up, took his keys and left, "FAT LOT OF GOOD THE KEYS WILL DO WHEN THE LOCKSMITH HAS BEEN!" she screamed.

Jayne was crying bitterly, but for once her heart felt liberated. "Why am I crying? For years he's given me hell, I should be celebrating not crying. Only problem is no more celebrating with wine for nine months, but I'll be ok, and he can have his uncle's beers." Jayne said speaking out loud.

Just then, Jayne picked up the phone and called her lover boy.

"Hello gorgeous, what can I help you with?"

"Oh baby I need you here, he's stormed out I've told him its over" she started to sob.

"On my way now, I'll grab Chinese food in the way"

"Sounds perfect" now Jayne was sounding more normal.

As Jamie left home, walking out of his street, his uncle passed him speeding into the road.

Stuart had no clue where to go yet, or anyone to rant to at such short notice but his sister.

Arriving at his aunt's house with food in hand, they ate at the table, she explained it all and his reaction to it. Neither really gave a shit now, all they cared about was each other, and with that she got up from the table, to fetch Jamie two large cans of beer from the fridge.

"Whoa! Are you sure babe? You know how protective he is of his favorite beer" he joked.

In between stuffing her face full of Chinese food again, she nonchalantly said "you have his wife, might as well have his beer."

"Couldn't agree more, I guess ha-ha."

"Well then, the doors are locked and bolted, the curtains are drawn, so after this we can relax on the sofa, watch TV and spend all night cuddling."

I'm a little cold," Jayne said as she grabbed the blanket, from the top of the sofa. "Still okay to snuggle with your old aunt?" Jayne asked.

"How could I ever not be, wow, could I be any cheesier?"

"Hey I like cheesy Mr" she said, making them both giggle.

As the TV became more boring, he sat there with her laying her head on his lap, she started toying with her own hair. Jamie glanced at his horny aunt.

"Let's have sex." she said to her nephew like a ditzy teenager.

"We've already done it far too much! That's why you're pregnant." Jamie said. "You can wait a few minutes." he added, turning his attention back to the TV and trying so hard not to laugh.

Pulling the hem of Jamie's jogging bottoms over his bulging cock, revealing his thick, battering-ram sized cock. She began to stroke him, skin on skin.

"Uhhhh, fuck...Jayne, can it wait, like, fifteen minutes? It's almost over." Jamie pled.

"I waited years for some good dick." Jayne said lustily, stroking her nephews meaty cock. "Now that I've got one, I plan on making up for lost time. I'm gonna grip it tight... and never let it go." she said, firmly stroking his cock. Jamie's head fell back. His attention was clearly stolen away from the TV show. Jayne took advantage, plopping onto his lap, grinding her skirt-covered crotch into his. And then, as they ground into each other, their lips met in a fiery kiss.

The sounds of an aunt's lips, smacking wetly with her nephews, moaning into each other's mouths, the sucking noise of a deep tongue kiss filled the room.

Jumping off him quickly, she stripped herself and knelt by the coffee table, like a submissive slave.

"Let me see you," she whispered.

He stood up and pulled his shirt over his head, and then hooked his fingers into the waist band of his sweatpants, and pushed them down, bending over to pull them over his feet. When he stood up, she looked at his body in awe as he did hers.

"Come closer," she said softly, grinning at him.

He moved and stood in front of her, his cock less than a foot from her face. Every part of him looked inviting to her, as she let her gaze linger on the big dick pointing right at her."You're so sexy," she whispered, looking up at him with a grin.

"So are you," he said. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

She pulled him closer to her. She used her tongue to lick the head of his cock, before opening her mouth and carefully taking it between her teeth. She closed her eyes and used her tongue, to pull him the rest of the way into her mouth. She closed her mouth around him and began to gently suck.

He reached out, and touched the back of her head, and she took his hand and twisted it in her hair.

"Pull my hair Jamie," she panted, holding his cock in her other hand, while she licked at the tip again. "Grab me rough."

He pulled a fistful of her hair as she pulled him all the way into her mouth, resting his shaft on her tongue, while she darted her tongue out to touch his balls.

He groaned as she sucked him, moaning as she felt him lengthen and become thicker and harder in her mouth.

"That feels so good," he gasped, his knees buckling.

She stopped sucking and looked up at him, stroking him against her tits.

"It's supposed to," she giggled.

She leaned forward, and drooled a string of hot spit onto his cock, as she pushed her tits together around it, sliding herself up and down, thrilled at feeling his hot erection against her sensitive tit flesh. She said. "I want this cock in as many different ways as I can get it. Let's get your first sticky mess out of the way, so we can really play."

"Yes, baby! Fuck them! Fuck your aunt's big tits!" Jayne urged from on her knees, as she gripped her big boobs, holding her tits together, allowing him to fuck the soft valley between them. She squeezed her massive jugs roughly, as he fucked them savagely. It was incredible, Jamie's cock smothered in pure softness. and he was on edge already and wasn't gonna last long.

Jesus, Jayne. Your tits are amazing!" he groaned out.

"I know, hon," Jayne said. "I know my big tits are perfect! And I know how much you love them, you stared at them all the fucking time, didn't you!"

"I did. I always did," Jamie said, assuring her, fucking those mammoth breasts. Uhhhh..." Jamie groaned as he drove up into her, the thick prick traversing through her cleavage, the angry head appearing at the top.

"I want you to cum baby," Jayne urged warmly. "I want you to cum on my tits! Did you hear me, Jamie? I want you to cum on your AUNTS big tits!"

"UGGHHH..." he grunted again, young cock twitching in delight. "Jesus, Jayne..." he panted. fucking her big soft breasts harder. Oh... God!" Jamie groaned, his balls twisting.

"Do it, baby! Cum on my big tits! Cum on your aunt's big boobs! Do it! I want you to cover them with that fucking cum!" she urged.