Life with Aunt Jess

My last week of school was really messed up. One day I would be busy with finals. The next, I would be cooling my heels, either at home or at school. While at home, Mom and I planned my graduation party. I didn't really care if I had one or not, but Mom insisted that I only graduate from high school once so we were going to celebrate this milestone. The weekend planned was a busy one indeed. Saturday was Jess' graduation, and mine was the day after.

Finally, Saturday came and we packed up and headed to Akron for Jess' ceremony, which started at one o'clock. Grammi and Pap had a reception planned for immediately following. They invited Jess' friends to be honored at the reception also, since they had room and her friends were so close. And since the receptions were to be together, the friends' parents pitched in equally to set it up. What a party it would be.

And what a party it was. The ceremony was boring as many are, but the party afterwards was raucous. Tom, Kendall and Dave had become very good friends to me as well, so we ran together all afternoon. Of course, Jess was not far behind and always in the conversations.

About the middle of the evening the party had dwindled to just the graduates and families. Jess and her friends gave teary goodbyes. She would be moving to Sandusky over the next few days. It would be a while till they would be able to get together again. Soon, everybody was gone. We helped Grammi and Pap clean up what little mess there was. When we finished we all went back to Sandusky. Grammi, Papa and Jess came as well, since they would be there the next day.

My graduation went much the same as Jess'. I didn't have as many friends, attend my reception, as they had their own to attend. Bob Schmidt, my swim team captain and best friend spent most of the afternoon at my reception. In too short time, the party fizzled and everybody went home. This was fine with me. I had a busy weekend and just wanted to relax.

After we got the party cleaned up, Jess and I sat together on a chaise lounge next to the pool. I was sitting with my knees drawn up. Jess was between them with her arms wrapped around my lower legs. I had my arms around her shoulders and caressing them. We watched the sun set behind the trees that lined the property. "I love you Charles Edward Tuttle," Jess whispered as she moved her hands from my lower legs to the underside of my thighs.

"I love you Jessica Lynn Bailey," I answered. She twisted her head around and we kissed a long sweet kiss. My hand found a breast and I squeezed it and teased the nipple till it was hard under my hand. "Um... Chet... Baby," Jess said between kisses. "Chet... Mmm... Gawd, I love you... But somebody might see you playing with my tit."

"Sorry, Baby. I Just can't control myself," I apologized.

"Don't be sorry," Jess told me. "Just be sure you make love to me later."

"I can't make love to you," I started "I will make love WITH you."

"So long as I get sex," Jess said as she settled back into my arms. We spent the rest of the evening snuggled together on that chaise lounge. The rest of the family joined us, in time, and we talked endlessly about plans for the summer and for the new factory.

Around ten o'clock Jess looked me in the eye and said, "Make love WITH me, now." I slid out from underneath Jess, stood and picked Jess up from her place on the lounge. She jumped on my back and I carried her into the house and to my bedroom. We quickly shed our clothes and lay naked together on my queen sized bed. Once comfortable we started passionately kissing and caressing each other. In very short time I was as hard as a rock and Jess was doing a fine job of wetting the fingers I had buried in her snug pussy.

I pulled my fingers from Jess' hot wet pussy and sucked the head spin inducing juice from them. I knew that taste would not be enough. I immediately went down on her and lapped up as much of the nectar as I could. Jess squirmed and moaned as I lashed away at her hot sensitive clit. I alternated between sucking or nibbling her clit and probing her sweet dripping hole. I whetted my middle finger with her slick juices and gently pushed it into her tight puckered asshole. "Mmm... Careful there, Baby," she moaned. I stopped the penetration to allow her to get used to the invasion. "No... don't stop, Baby... Go deeper." I did as she instructed and then stopped again when my finger was as deep as it would go.

I continued my oral attention as I began a slow in and out motion in her sphincter. Her muscles relaxed as I kept an even rhythm. I ate her pussy for many minutes and fucked her ass with my happy digit. Soon she started cumming. "Oh... BABY... I ... AMMMM CUMMMIINGG!" I really liked feeling her muscles in her ass contract on my finger. It reminded me of her tight pussy muscles milking my dick.

When she had recovered, she moved around and signaled me to move into a position where she could easily suck me into her mouth. She ran her tongue slowly along the bottom side of my dick. She made several trips from bottom to top and back again. After those several trips, she took all I had into her mouth and sucked me hard and deep. "Honey.... Baby.... If... uh... you... keep going... I am going to cum in your mouth." She ignored me and sucked even harder. In seconds, I could hold back no longer and came hard into her willing throat. After I was done, cumming and she had licked me clean, I lay on my back catching my breath.

Jess moved up next to me,and we lay in each others arms, kissing and caressing each other once more. "I love you, Jess," I said.

"I love you, Chet," she said as we drifted into sleep.

The next morning, Dad went to work, as usual. Grammi and Pap left to return to their home. Jess stayed in Sandusky with me, siting that we would come to Akron in a day or so to get her packed up and ready to move here with me. We commented to each other how strange it felt to be together on a Monday morning and not have to think about school. We spent the day helping Mom around the house, mostly to get things ready for Jess' moving in.

During a short break in the afternoon, Mom sat next to me and asked , "When are we going to make love again?"

"I don't know, Mom," I answered, looking to Jess for her input and possible support. "It might be hard to get together now. With jess here and the kids will be out of school in a little more than a week." The graduating class got out of school two weeks before the rest, so the kids will be out of the house during the day for the next ten days.

"Then, you have two weeks to get it out of your system," Jess said.

"Are you okay with us being together again? I won't do it if you think we shouldn't," I said. Mom looked a little worried as we waited for Jess to answer. And I think she sensed it, as she held out for a few brief seconds.

"Of course I am okay with you making love to your mother. You know that, Chet."

"I didn't know if that was a one time thing or something that will come up occasionally."

"Well... It better not happen too much. I will not be replaced. Besides... I want in on the action this time.," Jess commanded

"You mean a threesome?" Mom asked.

"Absolutely," I agreed. "We just need the time."

"We can make it any time after the kids go to school. How about this morning?" Jess asked. Before she got an answer, she went stepped I front of Mom and began kissing her. Not wanting to be left out, I stepped up behind Mom, reached around her and unbuttoned her form fitting jeans. I dropped her zipper and pulled the pants along with her thong bikini to the floor. I hesitated just long enough to plant a few kisses on her shapely buttocks.

Jess was undoing Mom's blouse as they were trading tongues. While I was kissing Mom's ass, Jess pulled her blouse off and let it fall on my head. I swiftly tossed it to the other side of the room. Shortly, came her lacy bra. It was tossed in the same carefree manner. Jess transferred to Mom's breasts, giving each nipple equal attention. Mom moaned her approval as she held Jess' head and guided her from one side to the other.

I helped Mom step out of her jeans and thong. I, then parted her ass cheeks and ran my tongue over her puckered pink bunghole. She squealed and pushed her ass down on my tongue. It slid into her ass with little effort. I pistoned it in and out while my hands found their way around to the front and sought out her erect clitoris. Her pussy was already nearly dripping wet and her lips were swelled with evident arousal.

"As much as I love the attention.... Mmmm... right there Baby," Mom was finding it tough to talk with two mouths pleasuring her. "We... OH... Fuck... need tttoo... take ... this.... To....too... Fff....the.... Whao.... Bedroom."

I took the initiative and began to push the women towards my bedroom. Jess' and my clothes fell off on the way. Mom was there and ready for more before we could get there. Jess was the next to enter the room. She crawled onto the bed on all fours and with her ass still in the air, began to orally please Mom.

I came in behind Jess and drilled my tongue into her tight asshole. "Oh... Baby..." Jess pulled away from Mom's pussy just long enough to say. "You put your finger in my ass last night. Now your tongue. Keep it going, Baby." Her wish was my command. I resumed drilling her poop hole while I kneaded her fleshy globes. Mom was thrashing under Jess' tongue and Jess was doing the same under mine. I decided I needed to try the next step.

I jumped from the bed, ran to the bathroom and came back with some baby oil. I squeezed some over Jess' ass, making sure I got and ample amount in her asshole. I smoothed it over her cheeks and between. My finger easily slipped inside her nether hole. Jess pushed her hips back toward me. I took it as sign she wanted more. I threw caution to the wind and positioned myself behind her. I squeezed some oil onto the tip of my cock and rubbed it evenly over my guided muscle. I pointed my cock at her pucker and pushed slowly. "Mmm... Oh.... Ow... slowly Baby," Jess encouraged me. I stopped momentarily, while she got used to the violation.

Once Jess relaxed, I pushed deeper. Soon, I was balls deep in her ass. I stopped again to let her get more used to my girth in her. And when I felt she was ready, I began to slowly move in and out of her bum. Every time I thrust into Jess, she did something to Mom, though I couldn't see or tell what it was. But every time Jess grunted, groaned or moaned, Mom reacted I similar fashion. I did as I had seen in some porn movies and pulled completely out, just to push back in to the hilt. The more I did this, the more Jess moaned and thrashed.

I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. I also knew that, by the sound coming from her mouth, Mom wasn't going to last much longer either. "Oh... Baby... I am CUMMING!" I yelled. I shot the first rope so hard, it pushed Jess over the edge, too. When Jess started her orgasm, she bit down on Mom's clit and threw her over the edge as well.

We fell into heap on the bed. We kissed and petted each other. The heat began to build again. I knew I couldn't enter either of the women in my bed again without cleaning my dick. I ran to the bathroom and cleaned myself with soap and very warm water.

When I returned to my room, Jess and Mom were positioned in a 69. What a beautiful sight. I simply stood and watched. I didn't want to, nor knew what to do to join in the fun. Jess was on top with her head to the foot of the bed. I was able to see some of what Jess was doing to Mom's pussy. Mom must have been doing just the right thing to Jess as I watch her ass humping Mom's face. Mom pulled a hand up to Jess' ass and slid a couple fingers in what I was sure was her fresh fucked ass.

Jess looked up at me and motioned for me to come in and fuck Mom while she was getting eaten. I knelt between her legs and Jess guided my hard cock towards Mom's hot and ready cunt. I slid into Mom with one swift yet gentle push. I slid in and out for a few strokes when Jess pulled me out, sucked Mom's cream off my shaft and put it back in for her. Jess' long silky hair tickled my balls as her tongue tickled Mom's clit.

We kept our play going for nearly half an hour when Mom started moaning she was going to cum again. She did cum in short time oozing large gobs of lady cream from her hot hole. Jess lapped feverishly capturing as much as possible. When Mom was done cumming, Jess pulled my cock from her pussy and sucked me deep until I shot my load seep into her mouth. Soon, Jess was cumming in Mom's mouth too. I hurried around, so I could partake in some of that ooze, too.

When we were done, we relaxed for about an hour, until we got in the shower, together. We cleaned each other then went uptown for lunch.

The next day, we planned to go to Akron to get Jess' things. My guitar lesson was that afternoon, but I rescheduled it for Wednesday. We rented a small moving truck and headed southeast. We rode together in the truck going, but would be in separate vehicles coming back, as Jess would be bringing her car back with her.

We spent the entire morning loading Jess' belongings. She had everything, with the exception of a few incidentals, already packed. Grammi helped put things in the truck. She was obviously I little upset with the situation. We had everything loaded just before lunch, and we were going to leave shortly thereafter.

At about one-thirty, we gave Grammi hugs and kisses. She let the flood gates open, and broke down crying. "I thought it would be great seeing my last child leave the nest. It's a lot harder than I thought," she whimpered.

"You'll be alright, Mom," Jess said as she hugged Grammi.

"It just may take some time to get used to it," Grammi added.

We pointed our vehicles toward Sandusky and hit the road. We planned to make one stop along the way. We pulled into a roadside park about half way home to stretch our legs. I could have easily gone the entire distance without a stop. But, Jess likes to have a stop when she is driving, for a little pick-me-up. That pick-me-up would normally be called a make-out session.

As it turned out, the stop was necessary on my part, this time. I needed to relieve my bladder. I went into the men's restroom and started to urinate, when Jess came in behind me and grabbed hold of my prick. "Let me help you with that," she whispered. "We don't want it to get away from you, and make a mess."

"You had better hope nobody comes in."

"We'll just hide in a stall. Hmm.... Great idea." I finished my piss, washed my hands and took my place in the end stall. Jess was already placed in the adjacent stall. As with many other road side parks, this restroom was complete with glory holes for lonely truckers.

Jess signaled me when she was ready for my dick. I threaded my hard cock through the hole and she stroked me to get me really going. She licked me from my balls to the tip. When she had my shaft sufficiently wet, she slid her mouth down my pole. She sucked me for only a couple of minutes before I came in her mouth. "I am sorry I came so fast, Baby," I said through the hole.

"That's perfectly okay, Baby," she answered. "We need to get going anyway." We tried to quietly leave the restroom. But, as we stepped out the door, a trucker met us, and gave us a knowing sneer. He stared at Jess, far too long. I stopped and glared back at the trucker. Not wanting to get into a fight with him, I put my arm around Jess and walked her back to her car.

As we were about to pull away, the trucker came out of the restroom and resumed his stare-down. I gave the guy the finger as I moved to the highway. I watched in the rear view and saw that Jess flipped him off as well. He was stomping around the parking lot as we drove out of sight. We tried to play our passing game, but the rented truck couldn't outrun Jess' sports car.

We arrived at home in less than an hour, and had the truck unpacked in near record time. Pat and Kat gleefully helped. We worked the remainder of the afternoon and most of the evening trying to find room for all of Jess' things. Surprisingly enough, my room didn't look much different after we were done.

That night when we went to bed, we decided we were too tired to have sex. I did offer to eat Jess' pussy as a return for the blow job I got earlier. She wasn't comfortable with me licking her juices out of her vagina without having had a shower more recently. I convinced her she was only more aromatic and sweeter tasting, since she had 'MARINATED' all day. She came in nearly as short a time as I had that afternoon. We went to sleep as usual in each other's arms.

By the end of the week, Jess and I were getting bored. We told Mom and Dad there was only so much fun and sun we could stand. Since we were together all the time, the jobs I did for Grandma Tuttle took half as long so we had n more time for other activities. We swam for a couple hours every day, played our instruments for about an hour every day, and lounged at the pool the rest of the time.

Finally, over supper Friday night, we asked Dad to help us out of our boredom. He was planning on putting Jess to work with designing furniture soon, anyway, so we started with that. "Dad," I started as we ate. Jess and I would like to talk with you about work."

"What's on your minds?" he asked.

"We were wondering when you wanted me to start working on new furniture designs," Jess stated.

"I was thinking may in the next two or three weeks," Dad answered. "I wanted you to have ample time to relax after school."

"Well, we are getting bored already," Jess informed Dad.

"Already? Most kids would be happy to lay around all summer." Dad thought for a minute then said, "I can put you both to work. Chet, you can work in the mill. Jess, we will need a good computer and some good design software. I will leave that up to you. You know what you need right?"

We spent the next couple weeks setting up the design studio, in a makeshift office and I helped one of Dad's best workers build the first prototypes. They were a total hit with the prospective clients.

Grandma Tuttle liquidated some of her assets and we hired an industrial architect to design the addition to the mill. We broke ground on the new factory, a new sixty thousand square foot building within two months.

During the summer, when we had time away from work, Jess and I mostly played in the sun. We would lounge at the pool and swim, usually competing against each other. Jess would win many of the times. I would say I let her win, but we all knew she was better than me. I didn't mind coming in behind her, though. It gave me ample opportunity to ogle her fine ass. I got to see it on a daily basis, but could never get tired of it.

Over the Independence Day holiday, the city of Sandusky was having its annual city wide festival. One of the events was to be "Battle of the Bands" where amateur bands showed off their talents. Tom and I were getting pretty good with our guitars, but we weren't good enough for a band, yet. We did come up with the idea that we would like to have a musical free for all, where anybody could bring their instrument of choice and we would play whatever we felt like playing. We talked to one of the festival organizers, and asked if we could have one afternoon for something like that. He liked the idea, but was afraid we couldn't do it this year. We were, however, able to pencil in a time for the next year's festival.

From that day forward, Tom and I played in earnest, to get good enough to show off our prowess. And, of course, Jess was right in there with us. She wouldn't be left out. She not only made a great percussion section, she motivated us to work hard to get better.

One day near the end of July, I was at home while Jess was at the mill, working with Dad on new furniture designs. I did not go in as I was not doing anything new for the factory. Jess didn't have any new designs we felt would be viable prototypes. I got the impression over the previous couple days, mom wanted me home anyway. She had been hinting that she needed some "Alone Time" with me. Whenever we were in a room alone, which didn't happen often, she became plenty handsy. I had to admit, the desire to be with her again was also growing. I spoke with Jess about it, and she was very supportive.