Author's Note: I had initially planned on releasing this over the holidays, but this crazy little thing called life jumped up and said "Nope!" so you get the time constraint version. I know that there are a few typos and punctuation errors in the stories, but I hope that they aren't so bad that they take away from the overall effect. Again, I don't have an editor so what I type is what you get; Grammar Nazis be damned.
Enjoy.
YDW
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Derrick,
I went for a walk to the river to clear my head and think. I spoke to my mom a little bit ago and she said that the old people should be here by six. I should be back by four or four-thirty at the latest. We need to talk about this before they get here.
Love,
K
I placed Kari's note back in my pocket, and glancing down at my phone I saw that she would be back in thirty minutes to an hour. The river was about a half a mile down the road from us, so I walked out to the front porch to wait for her. I plopped down on the swing and gave up any hope of just relaxing for a bit because the events from the last few days were still playing out in my head. Yes, I had in fact spent the better part of two days and nights with my aunt in and out of bed, in and out of clothes and in and out of her. I was still in shock from it all and from the tone of her short little missive I was becoming increasingly terrified that last night was going to be the last night. I wanted more, a lot more.
I thought about the whimper that escaped her lips last night when I pushed the head of my dick past her tiny little asshole and what it felt like as it slowly expanded. The only time she spoke during the entire episode was right at the start when she told me to take it slowly and to let her control the speed after I was inside her. After that, the only sounds I heard from her were a series of grunts and groans as her orgasms took over her body.
By the time I came she was begging me to drive it harder and deeper into her. I would have never thought that my aunt, as hot as she was, would fuck like a porn star on steroids. When I finally came in her she screamed so loudly that I thought I had hurt her. When I asked if she was ok she smiled, nodded her head yes and collapsed in a sweaty heap on the mattress. We curled up beside each other and drifted off to sleep. Neither of us woke up until the alarm clock beeped at 8:00 the next morning.
I knew something was wrong as soon as she woke up. Kari is a morning person and she wasn't her normal chipper self that day. She was more withdrawn and introverted and when I asked her about it she said that we had to clean the house and wash the bed linens because the bedroom smelled like the inside of a New Orleans whorehouse.
"How would you know what the inside of a New Orleans whorehouse smells like?" I joked, trying to pull her out of her funk.
"My senior year I worked in one, in a glory hole, to pay my way through college." she responded.
At least I got her to laugh with the stunned look on my face.
"You win." I responded, once the shock of what she had said had worn off a little bit.
"Oh Derrick, I always win. Write that down on the back of your hand so you can see it from time to time and remember."
I saw her walking down the driveway and sat there marveling at how beautiful she looked here in the mountains. She had changed out of the sweats she had been wearing all day and she had made the most of the opportunity. Her hair was pulled up in a ponytail, she was wearing one of my red flannel shirts tied at the waist over one of her tank tops, a pair of tan shorts and hiking boots. She looked like a model for LL Bean that was finishing a photo shoot.
"Hi." she said as she stepped onto the porch. "Did you see my note?"
I nodded and pulled it out of my pocket and showed it to her.
She sat down beside me and took my hand in hers. We sat there looking at one another and finally she sighed and said, "I want you to know right now that I love you and always will. The past few days have been incredible for me. I would have never thought that this fantasy could come true, but it has and there are some things we need to discuss."
"Are you breaking it off?" I asked, terrified of the answer I was about to get.
Taking her hand out of mine she said, "Derrick you need to understand the ramifications of what we have done and what might happen if we continue with this relationship, all of them. You are my nephew, I am your aunt, I am your mother's sister.", she began.
"Kari, I don't have the IQ of a turnip. I really am smart, I swear to God I am." I said in a snarky tone.
"I'm not saying you aren't, I'm simply laying out the reasons that this madness should not and cannot continue. Think about the other lives that will be affected if word of this gets out. Our entire family would be devastated. My career would be over in an instant, yours as well; academic or professional. It would destroy us, our family and everything we have."
"Go on." I said flatly.
"Honey, what we have is so very special and so very, very wrong. It is wrong on so many levels that I can't begin to count them and in some ways, I am kicking my own ass for allowing it to have happened. I can't see a way that this ends well for either of us."
"So you are breaking it off." I said quietly.
"I'm putting an end to it for the rest of the weekend or until I can re-evaluate what we should do. I have to have more time to clear my head." her fists were clinched, and she had started to cry.
"Okay."
"That's it? Okay? That's all you have to say?" she said hotly with tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Pretty much. I've been dumped before so, yeah, that's all I've got to say about us not being lovers. I do have some things to add about us being family and us being friends if you can come down off your moral high horse long enough to take a Xanax and listen." I was getting angry again and Kari was looking at me strangely.
"Well please, do tell.' she snipped at me.
"First things first. When I saw you walking down the driveway I thought that you were the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on. I was jealous of every guy on the planet who had taken you to bed before I did. Not sexy, not hot, not gorgeous, just beautiful. You looked like you belonged here and that you were at peace with yourself. I think you needed to hear that before I go any further.
"Thank you." she said softly looking down at the ground.
"With that said, yes Kari, I have considered every possible ramification of what we are doing and what we have done. Are you on birth control? Because if the answer is no then there is the possibility that you could be pregnant."