1. Jason's Journey


    Date: 5/21/2016, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Exhibitionism, Incest, Interracial, Author: Schaka, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    before they went off on one of their interminable arguments. “Where are the keys, Aunt Helen?” Helen hooked a thumb toward the kitchen door leading to the parking lot. “They hanging on that hook by the door” Jason slid his chair back from the table, stood and walked the few steps to retrieve the keys. “Ok, I’m going to head on home!” “Ok, be here around 9 tomorrow. I need some help with some boxes!” Chapter 3 Jason guided the old Honda through traffic. It was not too bad this time of year. It would be another month before the tourist invaded this side of Monterey Bay. He turned into Aunt Helen's parking lot and slid into her parking spot. He was ticked with his mom for volunteering him to be Aunty's gofer. However, his mother was insistent about family taking care of family. Jason walked the few steps to Aunt Helen's garden apartment and rang the bell. He heard a muffled reply and waited, shifting impatiently from foot to foot. He could hear Aunt Helen moving slowly toward the door. Jason was shocked at his aunt's appearance when she opened the door. Her flowered cotton housecoat was open, revealing, her white translucent fullback panties and matching granny bra. He could see the thick black thatch covering her sex. Her rich brown areola covered most of the bra. Her dark nipples were clearly visible. Her belly was bare and protruded between the two. As she stood there, one hand absently massaged her distended womb. "When you get through staring, come in and close the door! ...
    You might want to close your mouth too. Flies might get in!" Helen stepped back and surveyed her nephew. She had watched as the pudgy, shy little boy grew into this strapping example of manhood. He filled out the tee shirt, and as her eyes glanced down, she noticed the bulge down his skintight faded Levi's. Lawd, she thought, the boy is hung. Despite herself, she felt a tingle in her pussy. Her ex-husband, Andre, was six months gone. Aside from her revenge fuck of a bar pick up, she had no dick in two months. Her hormones were in overdrive. Sometimes she wanted to fuck so bad she could scream. Her dildo helped. However, nothing could take the place of a man with a hard dick! She massaged her belly as the baby moved. She felt bloated. As big and unsexy as she was, it was going to be a long dry spell. Jason stepped nervously into the compact kitchen. The center breakfast island with the grey marble counter top and contrasting black stools dominated it. The center of the island was a griddle used to fix a breakfast right at the table. "So, Aunty Helen, mom says you got some stuff you want me to move for you!" Helen motioned down the hall toward the bedroom. "Andre left odds and ends here he ain't come back to get. I got the Salvation Army coming to get them. The boxes need to be on the front." Jason eased past his aunt, unconsciously avoiding any contact with her. He did noticed she seemed to be uncomfortable. She kept rubbing her belly. "Is everything ok, Aunty?" Jason was a ...
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